Countless weapons fell to Gao Feng, and Gao Feng's agile body could not avoid it. As a last resort, he took the opportunity to clear the bleeding path and accelerated the rebound and rushed into the middle of the deserted people.

Even if there is fire at night, it is still unclear. Gao Feng’s silver armor was stained with blood, not as eye-catching as before, and it is not conspicuous when mixed among the deserted people. The remaining metal on Gao Feng’s body is not enough to condense a giant axe with both hands, and even a long sword cannot condense it, so he condensed the cold weapon he used most frequently in his previous life, the serrated saber.

Two serrated sabers do not require much space to be used. In close combat, the peak is in the middle of the desert. Short weapons and long weapons are different, which are easier to control and more dangerous, allowing him to raise one hundred and twenty percent of the spirit to deal with.

Countless figures surrounded the peak, and there were deserted people, both front and back. Except for the ones near the front, the deserted people in other places were looking for him. The peak quickly wandered among the deserted people. Too many weapons made him dizzy, and he could no longer be distracted from destroying the weapons of the deserted people. He could only avoid a group of fanged swords or spears, and stabbed his opponent's heart with his backhand to pull out a blood arrow.

He never stayed in one place for more than a second, just like a dragonfly on the lake, leaving as soon as it touched, extremely fast. Before the warriors assassinated by him fell, he left in the deafening roars. Gao Feng tried not to do anything, and relied on the shadows of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of the shaking of

The peak seemed to disappear in the waves of the deserted people, and there was no sight to approach the hunting yao without any stop. The hunting yao was in a bad condition. Many parts of the body were burning with fire. Because of the obstruction of vision, it could not escape, running around like a headless fly.

Countless deserted people crowded together to find Gao Feng's figures, but Gao Feng flashed at the edge of the two deserted people and rushed out of the encirclement. The two deserted people opened a huge hole in their necks, spraying blood like high-pressure waterlines, slowly softening to the ground. At this time, he and the two refugees had no obstacles.

The two asylums did not notice that Gao Feng was coming. They were concentrating on hunting Yao. Gao Feng did not turn around and suddenly accelerated to rush towards the two asylums. The distance between the two sides was infinitely shortened, and Gao Feng was about to rush to within ten meters beside them.

"I caught you..."

Suddenly, a nasty scream was heard, and the snow that had been stomped under Gaofeng's feet suddenly collapsed. Gaofeng couldn't help but lose his balance and fell to the huge pit that appeared below. However, Gaofeng was not afraid of danger, and the serrated saber inserted into the edge of the pit like lightning, slowing down its falling speed.

The sharp serrated saber pulled out two long grooves on the pit, breaking through countless soil and falling rapidly, but it was much slower than the straight line of Gaofeng. It slipped for more than ten meters in a row, and Gaofeng's feet stepped on a sharp object.

The pit was so dark that it could not see anything clearly, but Gao Feng was just supported by the things under his feet. If it weren't for his shoes being one-piece armor, he might have been pierced. But at this moment, Gao Feng had no discomfort except for the numbness on the soles of his feet.

Before Gaozuo could figure out the situation, a long fire dragon rushed into the pit and held a meeting and swept around Gaozuo. The next second Gaozuo could see his true situation clearly. He just stepped on two sharp metal spikes under his feet. These metal spikes were sharp weapons to sharpen the tips with steel bars.

I don’t know that the Huangren got these things from there, but they can indeed hurt Gala. If Gao Feng did not wear a full body armor like a turtle shell, he would definitely be injured. If he were the shelter, he might have killed himself.

This made Gao Feng confused the situation, because the ground he stepped on just now was indeed solid.

“There is a third asylum?”

Gao Feng was shocked? Then he felt the hot and high temperature coming from the metal armor, and the long metal thorns around him had melted under the sweep of the high-temperature fire dragon. Perhaps Gao Feng would be burned.

"Can't wait any longer..."

Gao Feng made a quick judgment in his heart, knowing that if this continues, he will be calculated by his opponent's endless means. The metal armor on his body quickly dissolves and flows, turning into a metal chain that is more than ten meters long. There are countless thin iron thorns on the head of the chain, like thorns.

Part of the chain has begun to turn red, all of which are burned red by flames, but the peak is a little better than before. Without the temperature of metal, it will naturally not be as hot as before. And his own resistance to flames is also good, except for his hair and eyebrows.

The iron chain rushed up like a spirit snake in Gao Feng's hand. The shelter who was spitting flames stood at the top of the pit, holding a torch and spitting flames hard. Unexpectedly, an iron chain full of thorns flew out from below and swept towards his feet.

The inconspicuous metal chain swept across the ground, drew neat planes, and wrapped the foot of the shelter. The shelter exclaimed and shone the torch under his feet. He wanted to know what it was, but the next moment the metal chain suddenly tightened and screamed. The shelter threw away the torch and dragged it down, as if there was a giant beast that chose to eat underneath.

After Gao Feng pulled the shelter down, he didn't think about it. The palm that was grasping the soil suddenly exerted force, and the whole person jumped up, just stepped on the shelter and jumped towards the edge of the pit.

It happened that a team of deserted warriors arrived, and the spear in their hands pierced downwards randomly, trying to find something to swallow the shelter, Gao Feng grabbed the spear and pulled it down, and pulled a deserted warrior down, but he jumped up with the help of the help of the deserted warriors.

The sudden change made the deserted soldiers around him mess up. He looked at Gao Feng in surprise. Gao Feng pulled down the bottle on his waist and smashed it. Hundreds of drops of wood-sacred essential oil swirled around Gao Feng, turning into a scattered stream of water and flowing down the pit.

The shelter screamed shrillly below, but no flames burned him. Just next to the metal thighs that were pierced through his thighs, a deserted warrior was inserted into the thorns, burning with a raging fire.

The essential oil of the wooden flower that was covering the curtain was coming from the sky, and it was poured into the face. Before he could figure out what it was, the sparks floating in the air actually ignited his body.

This flame was not the kind he could control, it was another thing. The shelter became a blue torch, screaming in a roar, and the red flames kept spraying out of his mouth and rushed straight into the sky.

Gao Feng knocked out several warriors in the wilderness and turned around and saw a short and extremely big-headed guy. The man was hiding behind another person. This man was a middle-aged woman with a vicissitudes and bitter face, no different from an ordinary wilderness woman, but she was also considered a peerless beauty, because her cheeks and waist were fatter, and she was also fatter than a super fat pig.

The woman looked at Gao Feng's eyes without expression, as cold as ice water, but she was not afraid of Gao Feng. She remained silent in the murderous stare of Gao Feng. However, the guy who was even more deformed than a throwing calf trembled behind the woman's butt.

"What are you afraid of? Hengduan dares not pretend to be big in front of me..."

The woman let out a loud shout, kicked the man behind her who was only fat and swollen waist away, and rushed towards Gao Feng with a scream.

As she ran, the fat meat on her face was beating randomly, and her fat body was also beating. It seemed that every piece of fat meat was alive and became vivid. The big breasts that were about to break through the G cup were even more touching and couldn't help but send a call.

Gao Feng felt a terrible sense of escape. He really didn't want to face such an opponent. It was not because he was afraid of being hurt, but because he was afraid that he would be sucked by the fat meat on the woman.

“Come to me….”

The woman was joking in a word while running, like a declaration of some kind of force about to be unfolded, but her running range was very small, and due to her weight problems, it made it more difficult for her to move.

The moment the woman was drinking, Gao Feng suddenly changed color because he saw that the woman was tending to be fatter. The fat on her body expanded like a balloon that had been rushing, and her whole body doubled its size out of thin air.

What makes people even more frightened is that what she expands is not her muscles, but her fat. The swimming ring on her belly is not a unified vibration, but after three laps, she jumps up and down randomly and collides.

The woman's majestic and majestic breasts could no longer see what she was like, just like two meat mountains swaying on her chest. The swinging range made Gao Feng think that any man who was photographed would fly out like a fly.

Gao Feng doesn't like to attack women, which doesn't mean he won't sit and wait for death. The moment the woman rushed up, her long metal face suddenly turned into a two-meter-long Yanyue sword, which was slashing and jumping in Gao Feng's hand.
Chapter completed!