Apocalyptic Dark Age

Hua Ya has been feeling aggrieved. He wanted to kill the terrifying Death God openly and openly, but he was always squeezed away. He could only worry about it on the outside. Seeing the terrifying Death God jumping out of the encirclement, he rushed forward with a fang knife. He went up, and the moment the Horrible Death landed on the ground, he slashed at the Horrible Death's slender waist with a lightning knife.

Before the Fang Knife could fall, the running pole jumped into a lunge, raised his right hand high, and was about to throw out the essential oil of the rosewood. However, he was hit hard in the back and flew out with a scream.

"Creak, creak..." He did not hit the waist of the Horrible Death God. The Horror Death God's legs did not move, but his upper body rotated 180 degrees. The arm knife suddenly flashed back and held the fang knife.

The whole body of Zhizhi pressed down on the fang knife, trying to push the arm knife away. His chest shook suddenly, and he was pulled out by the long tail of the terrifying death. In the next moment, the other three arm knives rushed towards Hua Ya. He came to chop, but was narrowly avoided by his flying posture.

The pole that was knocked away fell to pieces, and the two front teeth hit the hard foundation and flew out. The lower body was still lying in the air, chewing the bottom edge with its mouth, sliding on the flour towards the terrifying and writhing Death. .

Gao Feng flashed past Huo Ya as he flew backwards. Gao Feng was not prepared to catch Huo Ya. He held a large net made of animal skins and spread it out, covering the terrifying god of death like a fish.

"Pole, throw it quickly..." The horrifying god of death could not be trapped for long. Gao Feng yelled anxiously at the pole where his legs had just landed. The pole was dizzy at the moment, and his head hit more than ten pieces of gravel, which had already burst into pieces. , in the daze, he heard Gaofeng's deformed roar. He couldn't hear the other words clearly, but he heard the word "throw", so he threw out the bottle of rhizome essential oil in his hand.

"No..." Gao Feng let out a desperate roar, and the two bottles of rosemary essential oil spun in circles in the air and fell straight towards the terrifying god of death twisting not far in front of the pole. The bottles were split into two, one If it falls on the body of the terrifying Death God, it has already been treated with a saber, and it will explode upon impact, scattering hundreds of drops of essential oil and doubling the intensity of the fire.

Another bottle was smashed to the ground and shattered, and was pressed up by the terrifying god of death. The next moment, even the ground began to burn. The essential oil of arborescens is not a simple fuel. Its greatest effect is to support combustion. Just like oil, it can burn anything. Combustible materials burn.

The terrifying Death God was like the night devil back then, struggling in the flames, but now he had no strength to stand up. The originally invisible skin was also exposed to the flames, like the skin of a catfish, with holes like sesame dots, constantly secreting It produces thick and greasy mucus. It is this mucus that can distort light and make the terrifying death invisible.

The screaming horrible Death was like a carp jumping, scattering countless blue sparks, hitting the ground heavily, desperately trying to get in. This is another ability of the horrible Death, drilling into the sand, but Gao Feng had long discovered that in The changes in the sand in the canyon made me want to find a solid ground to set up an ambush.

The flaming horror of death is no longer a threat, but the one that remains is still an irresistible terror.

"Tear..." The animal skin net was completely shattered, and the four blade arms slashed towards Gao Feng like lightning. Gao Feng was already prepared, and his figure floated backwards as if sliding. The moment the arm knife fell, he rushed back. , lowered his head and staggered, and stabbed the joint of the arm knife with a sharp backhand, making a crisp sound, sparks flashed, and the saber was raised high.

Gao Feng turned around and jumped up, dodging the tail that was pulling back. The next moment, a drop of essential oil surrounding him rushed into the trumpet-like cavity of the horrible death, causing the horrible death to roar and violently swing like a trumpet. pipe, trying to shake out the drop of pungent-smelling essential oil.

Gao Feng's gamble was won. The terrifying Death has no facial features and only has the huge tube as its head. So the detection method of this creature is nothing more than air vibration and smell. It may also emit sound waves like a bat. As for biological weapons, Said that the identification of smell is more important, that's why the seemingly useless rosewood essential oil lingers around Gao Feng, and it is the only drop he can control.

Gao Feng did not hesitate when he landed. Taking advantage of the commotion of the Horrible God of Death, he pounced forward again. The Horrible God of Death subconsciously waved his arm knife and passed through the air in front of him, but Gao Feng slipped and passed under it. The raised serrated saber was scratched by the crotch of the terrifying god of death, spraying out disgusting soy-green blood everywhere.

Gao Feng once again predicted that the vital point of the Horrible Death must be in a place that is difficult to target, but his saber is not a magic weapon. The small wound did not kill the Horrible Death, but triggered its rage.

As soon as Gao Feng stopped on the ground, the terrifying death's big tail swept towards him like a broom. Gao Feng could not avoid it, so he could only curl up and hold his head, and was swept away without any accident.

The rolling Gaofeng kept his eyes open and stared at the shaking and terrifying Death. Just as he stopped, the terrifying Death's figure expanded rapidly, and the next moment it was beside him. The slender waist seemed to be folded in half, and its limbs and blades were dancing. It fell to the ground beside him with a clanking sound, chipping away at fine pieces of sand.

"I'm coming..." Just when Gao Feng was trapped by the terrifying Death God and couldn't get up, Huoya rushed up again. This time there were more than two hundred desolate slaves, stones, spears, and spears. What's the use of them? , one after another fell like the terrifying god of death.

"You're blind, didn't you see me here..." Gao Feng not only had to dodge the arm knife, but also the spear. As for the stone, he didn't care about it. It hit his body numbly. The pain hadn't come out yet, but his body began to stiffen. He was almost nailed to the ground by the arm knife.

Huo Ya had no intention of responding to Gao Feng's scolding. He gritted his teeth and swung his knife towards the god of death's tail. This time he learned the lesson. He didn't want to kill with one strike, but at least he had to touch it, right?

The throwing spears that flew past opened their teeth and fell towards the terrifying god of death. The upper body of the terrifying death god rotated 180 degrees again, its slender waist twisted into a twist shape, and the four-arm swords danced out into a shadow, deflecting all the flying throwing spears. , showing its accuracy and speed.

"When..." Another slash was made between the four arm knives. The huge collision made an explosion. The fang knife in his hand could no longer be held. It opened the tiger's mouth and flew down. His hands were bleeding, but he opened his arms. He bravely rushed towards the terrifying god of death, preparing to hug it with his flesh and blood.

In the battle, Hua Ya was like a mad dog. He didn't care about anything and only relied on his small life to fight. The four-arm knife fell towards Hua Ya one after another. The moment he was about to cut Hua Ya open, he suddenly bounced up and raised it high. rise.

The terrifying Death God let out a huge wailing sound and spurted out from the pipe at the bell mouth. At the same time, it spurted out large swaths of snot-like mucus, completely covering Huaya. Huaya screamed and fell to the ground. He was not injured. Instead, I was disgusted by the huge stench.

Gao Feng lay on the rugged back of the Horrible God of Death, and his chest was almost torn by the horns, but he gritted his teeth and thrust the serrated saber in his hand harder into the pipe-like head of the Horrible God of Death, no matter how the Horrible God of Death struggled or howled. They both refused to let go.

The long whip-like tail trembled and was whipped hard on Feng Feng's back. Feng Feng spurted out blood under the whipping, but he burst out with an earth-shattering roar. He suddenly pulled the sword and saw the teeth on the pipe. It made long cracks and sprayed out a fountain of mucus and plasma.

"Kill, we are going to win..." Amidst the shouts, countless spears were stabbed neatly into the chest of the horrible god of death. The arm knife of the horrible god of death instantly cut off more than ten spears into foot-long wooden sticks. , but more spears continued to pierce the terrifying death god with the force of a sprint.

The terrifying God of Death kept retreating under the assassination again and again. The slimy skin on the chest that reflected the light was constantly shaking under the piercing of the spear. Some black spots kept flashing and disappearing, just like on the camera lens. Black spots appear.

The terrifying death god doesn't care about the piercing of spears. So far, no spear has pierced the skin, and all the spears piercing the trumpet mouth have been cut off by its arm knife, especially the spears flying at high speed. The indentured slaves and tribal warriors didn't know why the root could fall on it, but Gao Feng knew that this was a priority to predict and deal with the most dangerous lethality, and the most dangerous person was Gao Feng himself.

The strength of the Grim Reaper is not frontal killing. Its fighting method has always been an assassination-like attack. It uses the advantage of its optical camouflage invisibility ability to create fear in the hearts of humans. After being forced out of its body by the peak, it has fallen into decline.

Even so, the Horrible God of Death cannot be killed by ordinary people. At least with conventional means, most of them are ineffective against the Horrible God of Death.

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