The night demon's ferocity is not only reflected in foreign battles, but also in his tyranny against his own people. One by one, the deserted warriors were caught and thrown away like toys. Some people were smashed into the crowd without any damage, while some people fell to the ground and all their muscles were broken.

The Night Demon is domineering and ruthless. It is this domineering and arrogant that the deserted warriors who only have strong men in their minds appreciate it. They cheer loudly and howl wildly. Only in this way can they express their awe for the Night Demon, but regardless of their comrades, they float away from the Night Demon like snowflakes.

Even if the warriors worshipped the violence of the Night Demon, they were unwilling to send it to him and flew out. They all avoided them. They could only stand in place and squeeze forward frantically. They seemed to be focused and wanted to kill the Black Claw. In fact, they were always misplaced, allowing other tribe warriors to block him. They seemed to be unlucky, but they were always blocked by others just right.

Ye Mo quickly rushed behind Gao Feng, waved his hand and threw the little ant in the way out. At this moment, Gao Feng turned around, smiled, and threw out the bottle.

The wooden bottle as big as a palm rolled in the air, missing Ye Demon's palm and hitting his eyebrows.

Ye Mo shouted, his cheeks were wrapped in the crocodile-like armor. He lowered his head and hit the bottle. Gao Feng took the opportunity to slide into the crowd like a fish, mingling with the deserted warriors.

"Touch..." The wooden bottle suddenly shattered, splashing countless pungent and sticky juices covering Ye Mo's head.

There was no expected lethality, only the unpleasant smell made Ye Demon faint, and Ye Demon burst into a shocking roar. He felt that he was insulted, and the noble he was actually teased by a little thing hidden among the deserted people.

The night demon covered in armor was like an irritable and crazy beast. He rushed into the middle of the warriors of the desert, waved his arms and shook more than a dozen warriors of the desert, either shaking or smashing, but not grabbing. The force of fear and hard arms hit the warriors like giant trees. The bones shattered at the first time and spewed out blood and flew out.

Every deserter who flew out was a human cannonball that hit the middle of the deserter.

The areas were cleared, revealing that the Night Demon was like a crazy beast who refused to recognize his relatives.

The defense line of the deserted warriors was broken up by the Night Demon himself, and the remaining tribal warriors took the opportunity to open up the defense line for the Black Claws.

Gao Feng was like a fish in water in the crowd, and rushed to a place a hundred meters away from Li Ye Mo, looking at Ye Mo and Black Claws. At this moment, the black claw's block had been broken and he completed his mission.

From beginning to end, Gao Feng never thought of killing Ye Demon. The shadow given to him by the Black Claw was too heavy, which made him not have the courage to be hostile to him. Even if he had a choice, who could guarantee that those bullets that expired for many years would not cheat him?

The essence of the refining of marshmallows is that there is no instrument that can analyze the ingredients here. I don’t know what the purpose of this thing is, and I don’t know whether it is external or internal.

But he knew that this thing would produce a irritating smell when it came into contact with the air, and anyone would not be able to stand it at the first time, so he risked his life.

The crisis of Black Claw is in contact with Gao Feng and Kuo Ya and others. As long as Black Claw is willing, he can throw his followers away from birth at any time. Everything is completed according to Gao Feng's plan, and luck and tolerance are indispensable.

So at this moment, Gao Feng was rushing towards Kuoya, wanting to take the opportunity to rescue Kuoya. No matter Kuoya abandoned him just now, he still didn't want Kuoya to die in front of him.

The chaos created by the Night Demon is still expanding. There is no night Demon who can stop the crazy one. Gao Feng's eyes are only fighting with Huoya and others. There are only nine of the fourteen people left. Everyone was injured. They can persevere until now. In addition to the help of the Black Claw, they also have the determination to die. It is this determination that they have unexpectedly persevered, and they have a belief that they want to kill a few more deserted warriors.

The battle situation has been clear, and the Black Claws' tribe has completely failed. No matter how many soldiers died in the deserted people, they have failed strategically, and there is no chance to recover. It is a miracle that nearly 1,000 soldiers who left the tribe could escape back, even if there was a miracle. Gao Feng could not have imagined that so many, and he just wanted to take his comrades who had joined him in the camp home.

The black claws knocked away the two desert warriors, waved their claws to cut off a spear, and pinched the neck of the desert warrior who was last blocking him in front of him like lightning. Looking at the empty dark wilderness, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned. His left hand tightened his left hand. The cervical spine of the desert warrior was as crisp as popcorn, and his stiff body was as soft as noodles.

"Black Claw, let's live, run..." Half of the pole's face was hung away by the mace nailed with beast teeth, leaving only bloody muscles and eyelid sockets, like a ghost. He looked at Black Claw and smiled knowingly, but his muscles spasmed in the pain, showing even more fierce and vicious violence.

"Pole, I will give you ten times what the three claws took away from you. Do you dare to fight back with me?" Black claw raised his right hand with only one claw blade and pointed to the crazy Night Demon and said. His blood-red eyes did not have the gratitude and fear of breaking through the siege, but only a stronger madness.

"Dare, as long as you take us..." Danzi couldn't feel the pain in his body at this moment. As excited as when he became a tribal warrior, he was a warrior who had fought bloody battles. Even if his palms were trembling and could not hold the hilt of the knife, he was not afraid of life and death, and challenged countless enemies.

"We dare to..." The only seven people left behind the thighs and the last nine tribal warriors rushed out. They did not cheer at the first time, but stood in front of Black Claws.

"Seeing big claws, two claws, three claws, no..." Black claw frowned, opened his teeth but couldn't speak.

"It was Sanzha who asked us to come. He was also taught by him to pretend to be a deserter. No one else knew, he must be inside..." The deserter soldier who suddenly rushed over easily snatched the fanged swords of several people, turned around and stabbed the two ends of a follower. He suddenly pulled off the bloody human skin mask, revealing a huge bald head.

"Hahaha!!! OK, let's fight back, we haven't lost yet..." Black claw burst out laughing, shouted loudly, turned around and fought back to the crowded deserted warriors, and the scoop and pole followed closely behind.

The black claws burst out with amazing combat power like bulldozers, breaking a gap for the deserted warriors blocking ahead. The eighteen warriors behind them widened the gap, forming a sharp triangle, and killing towards the irritable Night Demon.

For others, failure has become settlement, but for him, it is not.

Unless Black Claw dies, he will not fail. The battle of the Shelter never ends. It has reached this level. If he turns around and escapes, even if he can return to the tribe, the Black Claw Tribe is a delicacy that anyone can covet, so he must win.

There was no other thought in the hearts of Ganzi and Kuoya. Life and death, wealth, women, and descendants were irrelevant. They only fought for battle. They only had the back of the black claw in their eyes, and for the future of the tribe, they sprinkled the last drop of blood.

Gao Feng jumped his feet in a hurry in the crowd. What is this? All his efforts were in vain? Did the heads of these people get into the water?
Chapter completed!