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060 The Real Rival

The gasping Gao Feng raised his chin slightly, as if he was holding the ground arm in his most despised expression.

"If you think you win, you're wrong. You can't even think about what kind of force you are facing. If you don't say that you can't destroy the Armies tribe, even if you really achieve it, you can't win..."

The ground arm, who suffered the first failure in life, was a bit abnormal. At this moment, more than 20 personal slaves walked out of their hiding place, forming a loose encirclement and slowly moving towards the two.

The movement behind him only deepened the ridicule on the corner of the mouth of the earth arm, and was not moved. His eyes only had a young face, Gao Feng.

"Maybe you have enough time to grow to a point where most wild people can't imagine, but that's all. Sand Ants have never tried to see the world in the sky, and you don't know what kind of world is outside. Unfortunately... I have to kill you."

After a while, the eyes of the Earth Arm suddenly burst out with a strong murderous intent, like a galloping beast rushing towards Gao Feng. Gao Feng suddenly lifted his breath, and the Death God's Saber in both hands danced out a sword flower, and listed straight parallel lines on the side of his face. Even if he couldn't avoid it, he would stab the Death God's Saber into the Death Arm's neck.

In the middle of the collision, fast black shadows flashed across the night sky, falling toward the ground arm like raindrops. No matter how fast the ground arm was, it was not as fast as the gun was thrown. Suddenly, the armor piece that surged up formed a protective layer behind him. The ground arm's figure shook, and all the guns were thrown off.

"Ah..." With a howl, the pro-slave who was the only sweaty man in the wilderness jumped over Gao Feng's head, and opened his arms to hug the ground arm. At some point, the pro-slave moved behind Gao Feng and did not investigate for a while. Gao Feng watched the pro-slave pinched the neck by the ground arm.

With the crackling sound, the cervical vertebrae twisted and deformed in the hand of the ground arm. He raised it hard on the stone, smashing the bones into pieces and stretching out. The ground arm looked at Gao Feng and prepared for the last blow again.

But with this moment of delay, one by one, one by one, one by one, was desperate. These one by one didn't even care that they could hurt the ground arm, but just opened their arms arrogantly and wanted to hug them.

"Master, run..." The last words of a slave before being torn in half reached Gao Feng's ears, causing him to scream in a shrill way.

One by one, the slaves were like sheep that blocked a tiger. They died tragically in the hands of the arm. Gao Feng did not turn around and flee. He was flowing with the blood of the soldiers. These slaves were his comrades at this moment. To his comrades, they were engraved in his bones.

The staggering Gao Feng rushed forward in the flying flesh and blood. The death scimitar in his hand pointed to the irritable ground arm. Before he could stab a desperate attack, a piece of corpse left in his chest hit Gao Feng. The huge force made him fly backwards. Finally, the two slaves fell into the ground arm's hand, hugged them one left and one right, and exerted force suddenly. The two big men in their arms burst out of their bodies, and the sharp white bone spurs burst out from their flesh.

The peak crossed the huge rocks of the mountain and fell towards the mountain. The last thing he saw in his split eyes was the fall of the last two slaves, and then his vision was blocked by the huge rocks.

There was a drop of 100 meters from the top to the bottom of the mountain. The peak suddenly hit a raised stone, spewing out a mouthful of blood and bounced out.

The ground arm appeared like a ghost in the middle of a stone and suddenly jumped up, grabbing towards the peak in the air. The sharp nails were like blades, and they would be pierced as soon as they were touched. They had been killed by more than a dozen slaves before.

Even without the hunt of the Earth Arm, Gao Feng may not survive. If he falls from a height of 100 meters, he will definitely die without death. However, the Earth Arm still does not give up and continues to hunt him down. The casualties of hundreds of tribe warriors made him hate Gao Feng to the extreme, not to mention that Gao Feng was recognized by him as an unignorable threat.

The sharp claws were about to touch Gao Feng's back, but Gao Feng suddenly closed his abdomen and rolled in the air. At this moment, Gao Feng no longer had the previous decline, like a lively bird, lightly avoiding the fatal blow.

At the last moment, Gao Feng finally abandoned the sharp Death Scimitar and found the capture he was good at. Since he got the Death Scimitar, he has always been greedy for the sharpness of the Death Scimitar, and the Death Scimitar did not disappoint him. However, when it comes to the arm of the ground, the Death Scimitar did not work. It was just that inertial thinking led him to believe that the Death Scimitar was not effective, and other methods were also useless.

At first he didn't think of anything else. The warrior's arrogance made him just want to kill the earth arm, so in the fight, he didn't think of escaping, but just wanted to do his best to kill this guy who made him afraid.

Like ordinary people, Gao Feng will be frightened, afraid, and lack confidence when facing a powerful opponent. However, these emotions cannot affect his determination to fight to the decisive battle. This is also the madness exuded by his bones' fighting spirit.

Gao Feng, who missed the attack of the ground arm, had his eyes shone like a torch, and his hands, whose bloody mouth had been cracked, were like his tongue, hugged the arm that almost pierced him. The moment he curled his body parallel to the stunned ground arm, burst out suddenly, as if he was running on the spot, kicking the ground arm's chest continuously, time and time again.

This time, the ground arm did not show any scales. At this moment, he was surprised by Gao Feng's strange changes. He had no time to activate the ability to protect himself, so he kicked it down like raindrops and wailed in pain. At the moment of falling rapidly, he raised his hand and threw Gao Feng upwards.

The power of the ground arm exceeds the limit of human beings, and this time the peak is thrown away.

The rapidly falling ground arm soon emerged with scales wrapped around its body, like a human-shaped pangolin. The next moment, the human-shaped pangolin hit the pile of stones at the foot of the mountain, shattering countless gravels.

Gao Feng was also falling. When he fell, he did not look at the rapidly enlarged ground. He only had the rapidly enlarged ground arm in his eyes. After fighting, Gao Feng Mingrui discovered that the ground arm could not always hold onto the armor, and did not want to be like the black claws, and always solidify the shape of the sharp blade on his right arm.

So he had better plan to die together at this moment, with the serrated saber in his hand firmly in his palm, and his eyes were only lying on his throat.

The whistling wind blew the hair on Gaofeng's forehead. As it fell, the thundering wind blew on his face was like a whip, and his eyes were stinged by the thundering wind. A sense of anger was held in his heart, waiting for the serrated knife to thrust out explosively.

The ground arm, which was smashed, opened its eyes and reflected Gao Feng's handsome and ferocious face. He raised his arms at the first time to stop it. Suddenly, a black shadow rushed from a distance and jumped high, crossing the night sky and hit Gao Feng's waist. The moment the two sides separated, the black shadow jumped up again after it landed, and grabbed Gao Feng, who had released his strength.

Gao Feng struggled hard in Black Claw's hands, roaring vaguely like a mad beast, but after Black Claw threw Gao Feng to the ground, the right rebound force made Gao Feng exhale in one breath, and was stuck by the suffocating stuffy air.

Black Claw intentionally or unintentionally blocked Gao Feng behind him, turned around and looked at the Earth Arm, but found that the Earth Arm had disappeared in the pile of gravels on the spot. He immediately held his breath seriously, swung his claws and made a tangible black shadow, blasting out a large pit of mud and sand on the other side. In the scattered dust and sand, the Earth Arm stumbled out, looking at the Black Claws with sinister and resentment.

But his eyes passed over the black claw and fell to the peak on the ground. The earth arm was not afraid of the black claws that were also the shelterers. He could frame the black claws once and a hundred times, but the young man behind the black claws made him afraid. Such an outstanding young man was hostile to him, which was not a good thing for the earth arm tribe.

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