The trembling spear warned outsiders not to continue forward, Gao Feng squinted his eyes and looked at the fortress on the mountainside and the top of the mountain, raised his hand to make a gesture to stop advancing, and waited for the reaction from above, not for long, a strong desolate man riding a huge monster came from a high place, this monster with a body length of more than five meters, wrapped in bone spurs all over his body, and his head like a hammer has unimaginable agility, almost moving at a speed like teleportation, and his line of sight cannot be locked at all, and in an instant, he is not far in front of Gao Feng's body, opening his big mouth like a black hole, and letting out a roar like a wailThis roar directly caused all the riding beasts, including the green-scaled beasts, to panic and retreat in fear.

Not only the change of the riding beasts, but most of the Quantum cavalry also let out a painful moan in the roar, and the spirit was slightly weaker, two streaks of blood flowed from the end of their noses in a daze, and their consciousness was already in a trance, even if someone used a knife to wipe their throats, they would not notice.

The strange and powerful brute beast, the body of the rock as tough as the giant of the desolate warrior, the two just appeared to give a team of hundreds of people a dismount, except for the peak and the high-level Jialuo, the rest of the people were terrified, even Kunshan, which became the Xianfeng Garo, was a little unnatural, although the desolate warrior was just an ordinary human, but the brute beast under him at least reached the standard of a half-step regret army, vaguely making him feel deadly danger.

Gao Feng stared blankly at the monster that scared the blue-scaled beast a lot, and his heart seemed to be as if countless grass and mud horses were galloping past, this was obviously an adult body that hunted shackles, even if an ordinary regretful army Jia Luo had no way to deal with it, how could it become a mount for an ordinary desolate warrior, this is not scientific.

The desolate warrior riding the hunting fang raised his chin triumphantly, and looked at Gao Feng and hundreds of frightened cavalrymen with the corner of his eye, without realizing that he was like a fox riding a tiger, and after thinking that he would control the scene, his eyes stared greedily at the riding beasts under the cavalry, these riding beasts were placed in the central wilderness, and they were also very powerful mobile forces, so that he had the heart to snoop, at this moment, Gao Feng gently stroked the neck of the blue-scaled beast, and the right hand he stroked seemed to be full of magic, The blue-scaled beast that was afraid of hunting fangs regained its vitality, and dared to take the initiative to stare at the hunt.

"Which tribe are you warriors who dare to break into the forbidden area? This is my chassis, kill you all, and no one will trouble me ....... ”

The triumphant desolate man thought he was in control of the situation, and when he loudly declared his sovereignty, one by one the burly desolate warriors pushed more bed crossbows out of the fortress, these killing weapons were far more sophisticated than the bed crossbows produced in Bone City, more than 80% of the parts were made of stainless steel, and the remaining 20% of the parts were special materials that were better than stainless steel, so that the range of the bed crossbow reached an amazing distance, and the accuracy was beyond imagination, and what was even more amazing was that the bed crossbow could fire twelve crossbow arrows in a row.

The bed crossbow has been separated from the concept of cold weapons, and is a work of art that combines technology and ancient weapons, I believe that in front of these bed crossbows, ten times the desolate warriors will not be able to break through the fortress group, even if Xianfeng Garo encounters hundreds of bed crossbows continuous continuous shooting, he will also hate this.

"Of course, we will not attack the desolate people at will, explain your intentions, hand over your weapons and riding beasts, I will let you get the best hospitality, if you are willing to join us, we welcome it, and treat everyone equally, if you are not willing to join, when you leave, we will return the weapons and riding beasts to you, we must unite and resist the underground ......."

The desolate man after Liwei talked eloquently, there was no lack of sincerity in his words, and the tone of his speech was not like a reckless desolate man, but he had a little leader's demeanor, and he was replaced by other brainless desolate people, and in the case of losing the camp and not giving, he really thought that the other party had good intentions.

Although it is simple, it is the eternal truth, on the one hand, the coercion of brute beasts and crossbow arrows, and on the other hand, making a request that is not harsh, nine out of ten people will be soft, but Gao Feng squinted at this guy who was full of underground people in his bones, and after he stopped talking, his eyebrows were frivolous, his eyes crossed the desolate man, looked behind him, and said softly:

"I hope you have prepared enough food, or I'll have to kill the captives, it's really confusing......."

Gao Feng didn't speak loudly, even so, the desolate man could hear it clearly, and was immediately aroused by Gao Feng's strange posture, and suddenly pulled the reins of the hunting rope, made a pounce posture, and roared viciously:

"What do you mean, do you really think I dare not kill you? See, the top war beasts in the wilderness, even the most powerful tribal leaders may not be able to win, you guys give me the truth, now all get off the beast riding ....... ”

The desolate man had no patience to argue with the peak, and he was even more unaccustomed to the arrogance of the peak who did not know the current affairs, so he directly tore his face and asked all the cavalry to leave the riding beast in a commanding tone, but to his surprise, none of the cavalry listened to him, and not even a single person's eyes were focused on him, all looking at the direction behind him.

"What's going on? Is there anyone more powerful than me? The desolate man also has the psychology of conformity, turned his head to look at what was going on behind him, and saw at a glance that the person operating the bed crossbow fell to the ground and died, and more than a dozen figures as fast as lightning were shuttling through the fortress quickly, and no one in the fortress after being shuttled by the black shadow swayed, fell into a dead silence.

What really made him heartbroken was not the weird attack methods of more than a dozen black shadows, but except for him, none of his companions found that the enemy had invaded him, and the attack angle chosen by the black shadow was extremely tricky, and the cooperation was extremely skillful, and the attack position was all blind spots that could not be seen by the fortress group, and when the last fortress was overcome, there was no warning.

Like a nightmare that can't be woken up, the desolate people never understand how this qiē happened, and what kind of creatures are the black shadows attacking the fortress complex? Even if he was stupid, he knew that once the Shadow was submerged underground, their most hidden secrets in the Central Wilderness would be exposed, and he would be tormented by the angry Wild warriors.

Three minutes ago, in addition to the powerful brute beasts under the desolate man, there were more than 2,000 well-equipped comrades who occupied favorable terrain, and three minutes later, with a powerful momentum, he actually fell into an isolated and helpless situation, and couldn't help but let out a terrible howl, this terrible cry was not a meaningless vent, but contained a certain strange frequency, and the next moment, the hunting and flirting also burst out with a roar, countless armor pieces were staggered, and with the tense muscles, layer by layer, posing an absolutely dangerous attack posture.

The hunt in a completely aggressive stance was extremely powerful, and the moment it took on the pose, the hammer-like head cracked open its mouth again, and a cyclone the size of a basketball suddenly erupted from its mouth, sending out a cannonball whistle and flying towards the densest part of the group.

This substantial cyclone can only be recognized by perception, and Gao Feng can vaguely feel the slightest threat, this kind of Cheng dù's attack has been able to hurt the regretful army Garo, and the prestige of hunting and killing in the central wilderness is well deserved, but it is still not enough to see the upper rift mountain Garo.

The cyclone that hunted and spewed out was extremely close to the full force of the regret army Garo, if left unchecked, it would cause at least dozens of casualties, even so, Gao Feng did not move, and sat peacefully on the turbulent blue-scaled beast, watching the cyclone rush quickly to his side, and the rolled air flow blew on his face with a knife-like sting.

Gao Feng didn't move, there was a cold snort of the maple leaf cirrus cloud behind him, only to hear a crisp sound, the flying cyclone flew backwards at a faster speed, and smashed hard under the feet of the hunting man who was about to turn around and run, boom, in the mud and sand splashed by the fountain, in the miserable howl of hunting, the front leg stumbled, and rolled violently to the ground, pressing the desolate man on his back to a thigh, and then the desolate man also began to scream.

The thick-skinned hunt was not hit hard, and quickly got up, regardless of its master's legs and ran wildly, because the terrifying and powerful aura enveloped it from behind, this breath made the hunt, which had been tamed by the underground people, feel the only danger it had ever had, and its head could not hold anything except to escape.

Without waiting for the hunting that had just stepped on his master to raise the speed to the highest, a smart black shadow fell lightly from the air, just stepping on the head of the hunting, the huge body of the hunting giant body rolled forward as if tripping over a rock, and the weird-looking head directly knocked the ground out of the big pit.

In this way, the hunt pulled his head out of the pit again and again, and then was slapped into the earth by the big slap of the maple leaf cirrus cloud, and there was no chance to give it a chance to wail, just like the little hooligan bullying an honest student, the hunt and the killing had no self-esteem and no beast character, and the hunting finally understood the painstaking work of the maple leaf cirrus cloud in the raindrop-like slap, and no longer dared to struggle, buried his head into the pit, pouting his ass and motionless, like a dead dog, and resolutely no longer let the terrifying humanoid monster around him slap his face.

Maple Yecheng and Maple Yeqiang and the others have completed their task, standing on the top of the mountain and waving to the peak, at their feet, dozens of guys who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and then the peak will control the green scale beast, walk past the guy who was hunted and trampled to death, and walk towards his trophies.

At the beginning, Gao Feng was not prepared to negotiate or make a false promise, Maple Leaf Xiaohua had already done a good job of reconnaissance in the early stage, and had absolute strength, Gao Feng didn't bother to talk more at all, after many days of running-in, the cooperation between Split Mountain Jia Luo and Regret Army Jia Luo was more skillful, and it was also more offensive and hidden, and it was absolutely no problem to deal with more than 2,000 ordinary people scattered around.