The Dark Days of the Post-apocalyptic Era

C37



Seeing that Feng Feiyun was running without hesitation, Black Claw fiercely stomped his foot, and suddenly turned around and gave the order to the team behind him to move out. Seeing that Feng Feiyun was running without hesitation, Black Claw fiercely stomped his foot, and suddenly turned around and gave the order to the team behind him to move out.

"Three strikes …" The Elder with small eyes anxiously looked at the back of Feng Feiyun and asked Black Claw. But before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Black Claw.

"Don't worry about him. This is his life. There are always people who do things that others can't do. Whether or not he can succeed depends on himself. We can't risk our lives for him. The tribe still needs us …"

The woman's frightened screams made the surrounding people run towards her, but they let out terrified cries and ran towards their surroundings together. The strange thing was that the few fellows at the edge of the crowd suddenly rolled onto the ground and were unable to move, causing an even greater panic.

The chaos had finally spread to the animals, but Black Claw had taken away all the Earth Lizards, leaving behind an unmanageable hornbeam, which also started to run around randomly, frightened by the crowd of people, a few of them rushed into the asphalt swamp, and then they saw hornbeam let out a miserable howl, slowly sinking as if he was swallowed by an invisible demon, causing more and more people to panic.

He was a human, not a god. Even if he stayed, he still wouldn't be able to save these fates. He couldn't help but doubt himself – was he worth staying? Or was Black Claw's decision the right one?

"Three claws, three claws …" He rushed to the side of Black Claw and shook the arm that was holding him, but was suddenly flung away by him. He pointed at Black Claw and shouted, "They're gone, they've all left. What should we do?"

"You should leave as well …" Feng Feiyun's heart was filled with despair as he helplessly stood on the ground. At this time, he could still catch up, but could he really accept the ridicule of others by going up? To see Black Claw's complacent face? If so, he would rather find another way.

"Uncle Gan Zi is also here. Uncle Gan and the wounded have all been left behind …" Gou Ya didn't leave and instead looked at the group of people on the ground with a great deal of surprise and delight at their misfortune.

"And your slave is here as well …" He suddenly stopped and looked strangely at the peak. He did not expect the Black Claw to keep this woman here. Could it be that the Black Claw chased the peak away?

Feng Feiyun was extremely annoyed, but when he heard that the pole was here, his heart was moved. This place was a complete mess, and he couldn't call for them alone. With the pole, he might be able to control them.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, watching the people who were changing their positions with interest. The other warriors of the tribe beside him were focused on checking the weapons in their hands.

"Uncle Gan Zi, I need you to help me …" The others stopped what they were doing and looked at the mountain peak and the broken fangs with strange expressions on their faces.

"Three Claws, what do you want me to say about you? If they could survive, who would be willing to die? We were forced, but you … " Yang Zi bitterly smiled as he spoke to Feng Feiyun, preparing to give him a torrential speech.

Feng Feng didn't plan to listen to this dying ramble. Just as he was about to grab the pole's arm and speak, the pole yelled out, "Don't pinch, don't pinch! Do whatever you want me to do!"

The rod had a psychological effect on the capturing of the peak. As long as one's arm fell into the hands of the peak, one would suspect that it would break. This saved the peak a lot of talking.

"I want you to gather all the women and chenu and prevent them from running around. Also, arm the chenu and prepare the rocks and ropes. We will kill the terrifying death together …" If he wanted to save these people, if he wanted to prove them right, he could only kill the terrifying death god. Even if half of them died, as long as he could kill the terrifying death god, he would be victorious.

The expressions of the other warriors changed at the same time. They looked at the mountain in fear. They finally realized that they were being chased by a terrifying death god. They couldn't help but quarrel with each other, causing the mountain to be disturbed.

"Bang …" Fangs Blade cut into the ground in front of them and shouted, "Listen to me, I will lead you to your death!"

The twenty-odd warriors of the wounded tribes looked at each other and seemed to quiet down. When the peak was about to speak, they started to clamor again. However, they did not believe that the peak could do it.

"Stop arguing, everyone stop arguing, it was the Three Claws that killed the Night Demon, the Three Claws killed the Night Demon, and also it was his fireball that saved you, all of you listen to the Three Claws, he said he can, then he definitely can …"

Others didn't know about the achievements of the peak, so they didn't believe in the peak. However, they knew that he saw it with his own eyes. His words caused the others to quiet down again, but after three seconds, they started to clamor again.

"Is it true? I've never heard Black Claw speak of it before."

"Although he's cunning, he never lies, right?"

"I didn't see it coming. I heard that when we were cleaning up, a lot of people died in the catapult. It was all done by our people. So it was all done by them …"

"There's absolutely no mistake. At that time, I was almost killed. Three claws saved me …"

The tribe warriors' thoughts were simple. With the proof of the poles, they didn't doubt their own guesses and directly believed it. Mang Ya also loudly spoke of the achievements of his attack, and he danced like a monkey on a horse.

"But even Black Claw left …" Although they believed that killing the Night Demon at the peak was one thing, killing the terrifying god of death at the peak was another, causing them to hesitate again.

"Hmph, since you guys are like this, wouldn't it be death even if you died early or late? Furthermore, I can force the terrifying god of death to come out, and even if all of you can see it before you die, it's still better than not seeing your opponent's confused death! "

He will not patiently explain it to them. Without this time, after a while, when the women and the Qi Nu will run away, it will be hard to take them back.

"What Three Claws said is right, we were already prepared to die, we will do as Three Claws says. If we can kill the terrifying death god, then our name will become a legend."

The rest of the group also stood up, but they were frightened as they looked at the asphalt swamp and the dead bodies lying on the ground. The superstitious barbarians were not afraid of death, and even if they cursed, they would become evil spirits.

"Those things don't kill people. Those who die are poisoned to death. As long as we don't go over there, nothing will happen. You guys aren't even afraid of death, so why are you afraid of these things?" Please do as you please. With a few words, the tribe's warriors calmed down and revealed foolish smiles. Then, they raised their machetes and went to chase the Qi Nu …

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