C27

In the blink of an eye, it had already smashed open a gap in the crowd surrounding the peak. In the next moment, Chi Guda and the others arrived, and countless of blade soldiers sprinkled blood from their wounds, falling towards their heads. It seemed that Chi Ya and the others were about to be cut into pieces.

"So be it. I don't even know who I am." In his despair, a feeling of self-abandonment welled up, and he no longer cared about gains and losses. He brandished his Fangs Blade and turned around, slashing a river of blood around him.

"It's Three Claws, it's Three Claws, he's really here …" The old man jumped up high and started dancing, but he didn't notice a meter long beast leg bone viciously smashing towards his back.

Struggling for 30 breaths of time in front of the blades of hundreds of barbarians was equivalent to a minute, and was an impossible task for Feng Feng. However, he did not refute Black Claw and quickly rushed to stand in front of him, acting as the vanguard.

During the battle, he was familiar with guns and sabers, but he was also familiar with the sabers. These were just small paths, suitable for small scale encounters and narrow terrain, but they were not suitable for a small battle like this.

Only a peerless warrior could break through the formation and carve a path of blood. If it was an ordinary soldier, even if their equipment was more elite, they could only trade for it with their life.

A minute for the peak was as long as a lifetime. All the fear and distracting thoughts had left his mind. In his mind and mind, there was only that one minute. His eyes were filled with countless weapons that were hacking at him.

"Fifty-nine, fifty-eight …" While mumbling to himself in a hypnotic manner, Feng Feng let out a heart-wrenching howl, took a step forward, twisted his waist, and swung out the Fangs Blade, knocking away all the weapons that were chopping towards him.

"Fifty-seven, fifty-six …" The Fangs Blade left his hand. He did not retreat but advanced quickly. He drew his sword and hit the chest of the person in front of him.

"Fifty-five, fifty-four …" The Savage Warrior had also gone crazy. The messy weapons shrouded the area between the man and the mountain, cutting the Savage Warrior who was bleeding profusely into a pile of meat paste.

"Fifty-three …" With a loud roar, the serrated saber sliced across a row of grass shod wearing calves, accurately slicing open the meridian channels in the calves.

"Kill, kill, kill …" The berserk barbarian soldiers continued to fall, even though they were on the ground, they were still shouting for battle.

"About fifty?" The tall mountain rolled on the ground. The knife and spear fell in front of him and stopped, then it accelerated and pressed down on the knife. It pulled the barbarian warrior with the knife onto his body.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!" One by one, the spears stabbed into the warrior's back. The soldier's eyes were filled with hatred as he spat out mouthfuls of blood, which splattered onto Feng Feiyun's chest.

"Start counting again …" A thought that had nothing to do with the battle flashed through his mind. With a kick, Feng Feiyun sent the person who was suppressing him flying with hundreds of blood dripping down his body. He rolled over and easily cut off the arm of a person holding a saber.

Feng Feiyun's broken arm tightly held onto the fang blade. He grabbed the broken hand and suddenly smashed it forward. Before he could sprint forward again, a snake-like spearhead was thrusting towards his chest.

With no intention to count anymore, Feng Feiyun subconsciously twisted his waist and slid the spear head along his left chest, leaving behind a bloody ditch as thick as a wine cup. He could no longer hold the sabre and threw it into the spear-wielding man's mouth, which was filled with yellow teeth.

Black Claw stood at the back of the mountain, dodging the blades that missed the peak. Under his full control, the sharp blade on his right arm was surrounded by a layer of faint black smoke, exuding a cold and violent aura of death. As he used this ability, his black hair, which was not dyed red by blood, gradually turned white.

The people in front of him were not claws or claws that were equipped with high-quality leather armor, but rather claws that could flatten the upper half of his body. This made him feel a bit apologetic, but because of his discrimination and neglect, he had deliberately forgotten the three sons.

The counterattack from the peak was fierce and sharp, but he was only one person. He had to protect the black claw like a blade of grass in a gale that could be blown away at any time.

Many years ago, the current Three Claws was him at that time. It was precisely this type of valiant warrior who fought in desperation that made him become the guardian of the tribe. At this moment, he suddenly understood in his heart that the Three Claws was not only the woman's son, but also his own son, the one that was most similar to him.

"Three claws, come back …" Black Claw didn't want to wait any longer. Feng Feng's body was already staggering. Even though he wasn't ready yet, he didn't want to see his son die in front of his eyes.

When he decided to give up his previous plan to save his son, Feng Feng Feng once again knelt down in a pool of blood, and seven or eight spears pierced towards the peak like arrows.

"AHH!" Black Claw let out an unprecedented roar, and raised his right hand, preparing to release the power he had prepared in his life. He no longer wanted to kill Night Demon to gain the final victory, and only for the sake of his son's survival. At this moment, Black Claw was no longer the leader of the tribe, but only a father.

"Pa, pa, pa." His spear flashed, sparks flew, his spear pierced the peak, causing him to fall like a hedgehog, but in front of him, all the lance wielders that were trying to stab him fell along with him.

"Three strikes …" Black Claw roared once again, but when he saw that Feng Ji had stopped moving after falling into a pool of blood, he couldn't help but be enraged. All of the lion's long hair stood up, and in a flash, he was already in front of San Zhua.

"I'm going to kill you." The roars of the Night Demon pierced through the clamor of the battlefield, piercing into Hei Shou's head. He suddenly raised his head, only to see the bloodshot eyes of the Night Demon charging towards him like a monster.

"Die …" Black Claw used his long-prepared ace attack, a shadow of substance was cast out from his claw, cutting off countless barbarians, falling towards Night Demon.

"The one who died was you …" The Night Demon crossed his arms in front of his body to block, just like a shield blocking the shadows. Countless horned scales exploded and fell from his arms.

"Kill, kill him …" The pole and the broken tooth finally arrived. Seeing the unknown peak of life and death, the broken tooth was so angry that its eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and it fiercely rushed towards the tall and burly Night Demon.

The Night Demon let out a mournful howl, and that left arm covered with layers of protection broke from the elbow, falling to the ground. But he didn't retreat, and instead rushed towards the Black Claw once again.

A spear pierced the chest of the Night Demon. Without waiting for Night Demon to counterattack, the spear broke on contact with the ground. The rebounded spear turned into a whip and hit the chest of the monster.

Another fangs knife cut at the Night Demon's thigh, and without needing to dodge, the Night Demon launched another attack at Black Claw.

The huge recoil caused the rod to split open and the fang blade left his hand. He watched helplessly as Night Demon rushed in front of him, and in the next moment, his palm landed heavily on the back of his head, just like a hen that was slapped away. The pole vomited blood as it flew more than ten meters away before landing on the ground.

"Kill …" Black Claw didn't wait for death with his eyes closed, waving his remaining sharp claws to win against the Night Demon.

Pang Feng coughed out a mouthful of blood as he opened his eyes. He just so happened to see the broken tooth flying away. He raised his arm. There was still the last bullet in his gun.

For the first time, it felt like the gun was as heavy as a ton.

Although the Night Demon had lost his left arm, he didn't lose much in the whole battle. After blowing away the pole, he looked at the black claw with a cold expression, and the entire body of the black claw was like a boiling wave, constantly expanding on the right arm of the demon, condensing a huge machete. As long as he raised his hand, the blade would fall, the black claw would become history.

"Pah …" A speck of flowing fire collided with the Night Demon's forehead, causing sparks to fly out. The hard cuticle bounced the fire back to an unknown location. Feng Feiyun's right hand suddenly drooped down as he feebly closed his eyes, waiting for death.

"Boom …" The sparks from the collision ignited an unknown liquid, and the blue flame engulfed the Night Demon's head, causing him to stagger. The machete he swung fell to the ground, splashing several corpses into the air and creating a huge crater.

"AHH!" The black claw let out a cry of unwillingness, it was smashed to the side by the flying corpse, it was only missing one last attack, just missing one last attack!

"Aooo!" Behind Black Claw's indignant roar came Night Demon's even louder screams. The oil from the wood fir that was accidentally ignited had an unimaginable high temperature, causing the air around him to become scorching hot.

Black Claw lay on the ground and struggled to sit up. The panicking Wasteland warriors surrounded the Night Demon, trying their best to save the fire, but they were ignited by the Night Demon. These ordinary humans were also burning in the blue flames, wailing in pain.

The blue flames were like flames that could purify the world, burning the Night Demon and everything around him. Section error, click on this report (no registration), after reporting the maintenance personnel will correct chapter content within two minutes, please wait patiently, and refresh the page.