Apocalyptic Dark Age

Text 075 Wrong speculation

The two sides formed an invisible confrontation. Gao Feng held the water bag and filled it with sips of Sha Zao wine. Instead of letting out a sigh of appreciation and making the surrounding tribal warriors swallow dryly, Gao Feng stared at Gao Feng's water with his hot eyes. However, I no longer look at the fatness and thinness of girls.

After a while, Brother Bird Feather came over shaking the pheasant feather, took a deep look at Gao Feng, and said with some regret: "Come with me, Di Hu wants to see you..."

Brother Bird Feather is a good person. After recognizing a person, he will have a good impression of him, regardless of the difference between camps. Some heroes cherish heroes.

Gao Feng nodded indifferently and turned around to get on the lizard. The next moment, Brother Bird Feather also came up and personally drove the lizard to the back of the tribe's wall.

Gao Feng stared at the prying eyes from the distant window, feeling a little uneasy. He learned a lot of information from Brother Bird Feather's tone, none of which was good.

The lizard's huge and clumsy body moved slowly, its huge tail swayed left and right, and walked step by step to the entrance of the hills behind the Earth Armadillo tribe.

Here, a road built between two hills was sloping up and deep, wide enough to accommodate the lizards, but Gao Feng's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he saw more information.

The people who built this road had a good strategic defense thinking. The mountain walls on both sides are steep and towering. Even the most capable warriors may not necessarily climb the ten-meter-high wall. On both sides of the wall, the holes are like honeycombs. As soon as the attackers arrive, countless spears can be thrown out of these holes.

The sloping dirt road itself is compact and hard, with a solid texture that is hard to be damaged by a sword. For such a road in and out, it is obviously unnecessary to waste people and money in the barren wilderness. Appearing here, there is only one possibility. This road itself is a huge trap.

"Pulley? Rolling stone? Or fireball?" The real killer weapon of the trap flashed in Gao Feng's mind, and he didn't realize that the road at an angle of 30 degrees was at the end.

At the end of the road is a platform that can accommodate a hundred people. It is not very big, but it is enough to defend the passage. There is nothing on the platform except tribal warriors, but it is deeply sunk from the ground. Gao Feng confirmed his guess. When he came Before, there should have been stone balls here that could crush people into mincemeat.

"Come down..." A loud shout interrupted Gao Feng's looking around, but another bird-feather brother appeared. The difference was that this guy had two bird feathers stuck in his head, and his eyes were very unkind.

This guy has a thick beard, which is not as messy as the others. It is braided into small braids as much as possible, just like his hair. It has an African tribal flavor. The most outstanding thing is not the braids, but the bulges on his body. muscles.

Muscles were stacked on top of each other, like a deformed human being. As he moved, it was like countless small mice shuttled under the skin, which made people's scalp numb. However, Gao Feng keenly observed that this man's palms were delicate and his skin was shiny. There weren't many scars on his face, so he stopped paying attention to this guy.

This guy was leading the way. On both sides of the road stood burly tribal warriors with evil eyes. They stared at Gaofeng and wanted to pounce on him and take a few bites. On the other hand, Gaofeng felt disdain in his heart. Compared with the tribal warriors here, they were dirty outside. Guys who look like bumpkins are more effective in fighting.

The tribal warriors left behind here don't have many scars, and even if they have injuries, they are minor injuries that are not fatal. It is obvious at a glance that they have not endured too much killing. They can also be called internal guards.

When Gao Feng arrived at the entrance of the cave hall, Di Hu was staring coldly at Gao Feng in front of the light in the deep hall, with a cruel smile on his lips like a cat playing like a mouse...

Only Gao Feng walked in alone. The girls were blocked by a row of strong warriors carrying shields and fanged knives. They unscrupulously looked at the plump curves and not-so-rough skin of these girls.

"I thought it would take a long time to see you again..." Gao Feng just saw Di Hu sitting high above him and Di Hu spoke.

"Now that you're here, there's no need to leave. I think you want to eat well and sleep..." Before Gao Feng could express his intention, Di Huan suddenly stood up, looked down at Gao Feng, and pulled out his body. The shadows cover the peak like monsters.

"Chief of the Earth Horse, don't you want to know the reason for my coming?" Gao Feng's heart suddenly agitated. He discovered his biggest mistake. He thought wishfully that the wilderness people followed rules, but what he didn't expect was that these rules could only be applied in previous lives.

"I don't want to, and I don't want to hear it either. As long as I kill you, the anger in my heart will calm down..." After saying that, Di Hu suddenly rushed towards Gao Feng and punched Gao Feng in the head. Gao Feng roared there. Before the wind from the fist hit his face, he jumped back suddenly, but the armpit unexpectedly kicked Gao Feng hard on the chest.

At the last moment, Gao Feng raised his hands and crossed them in front of his chest, and then he was kicked to the ground and slid out. As the armpits flashed, he rushed to Gao Feng and stamped on him.

There was a muffled thud, and the ground trembled. The dust spread in a ring, and Gao Feng, who was lying on the ground to avoid the kick, couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Hmph, can you dodge it?" With a cold snort, the Dima's right foot drew a line on the ground, and in the swirling dust, it kicked hard towards Gao Feng's lower abdomen, and Gao Feng's arms were already numb. He once again used both hands to support the kicked big foot. With a groan of pain, his whole body jumped up like a banana ball and hit the sandy rock wall seven or eight meters away.

Without waiting for it to fall, Gao Feng's neck fell into the hands of Di Hu. As long as Di Hu exerted just a little force, Gao Feng's cervical vertebrae would be broken. But at this moment, Gao Feng was unable to move in the severe labor pain.

"How do you want to die? The seven hundred and eighteen earthly men cannot die in vain. I will use your heart and liver to sacrifice them..."

The cruel face appeared on the ferocious face, like a vicious devil.

"Let me die how you want me to die, whether it's stoning me to death, cutting me into 718 pieces with a knife, or breaking my bones bit by bit with a blunt instrument..."

There was no despair or regret in Gao Feng's eyes, they were still bright, and the bright eyes were dazzling. After hearing Gao Feng's suggestion, he couldn't help but feel a sense of horror. These methods of death were unheard of, and the thought of them being inflicted on him , which makes the soul tremble.

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