The Dark Days of the Post-apocalyptic Era - C153

Compared to the complicated peak of his thoughts, the thoughts of the Heavenly Claw were simpler. After decades of fighting, he was fearless in the face of battle, and the moment he rushed forward, he entered a state of emptiness, like a speck of dust without a speck of water, like an ancient well without a ripple. However, everything around him was reflected in his mind.

The flow of air, the spreading smoke, the scorching temperature, the rough ground, as well as the strange enemies, all sorts of details were projected in his mind like a 360 degree camera. He would not miss a single blind spot, and for the first time, he felt that he was able to control everything with ease.

There was no anger, no fear, no excitement, not even an expression on his face. The Heavenly Claw was like a sharp arrow as it shot towards the desolate man, but its body did not show any signs of humanity, as if it had turned into a mindless rock at this moment.

The two of them collided like two meteorites colliding, and the one in front was testing the opponent’s bottom line. Sky Claw’s two arms were wrapped around his shoulders in the scale like armor, and his two claws were deformed and huge, like those of a ferocious beast.

Sky Claw, who had retreated more than ten metres, was half crouching, with his arms spread wide open like a sharp blade, like a ferocious beast ready to strike, his cold gaze always locking onto the opponent’s neck.

This kind of mist was the source of his power, and it could give him an amplification that ordinary people could not imagine. At the same time, it could also affect the opponent’s mental state when they came into contact with it, and without realizing it, it would be controlled by him in the palm of his hand, making it the best weapon to deal with group battles.

But this kind of weapon was useless against Sky Claw, 100% of his mind was immersed in the feeling of fighting, nothing could affect him, after he spat out the air exhaust from his lungs, like a taut spring, he shot out once again, the two claws intersected in the air, pulling out two dark green shadows, like a black cross that covered the barbarians.

The blurry shadow was like a swimming dragon, agilely twisting and twisting to kill the Wasteland Clown. Without waiting for it to land on him, the claws of the Sky Claw’s arms suddenly stretched out to the limit, like two spikes chasing closely behind.

The pink mist could not withstand the strangling of the black shadow and suddenly shattered, dispersing in the air. Following which, waves of dust rose up from the ground into the air, mixed with the pink mist.

He did not know how Sky Claw managed to see through him. This move had been invincible in his battle experience, and no one had been able to find him in the first round. But Black Claw had found him, and his sharp claws continued to swing down towards him.

The Wasteland Clown struggled between his claws in distress, the Wasteland man’s attacks were more outstanding and nimble than normal people, so he could always dodge, attacks that normal people would never be able to dodge, but Sky Claw did not know how to stop at a good moment, his entire being in a fanatical state, his thin eyes were motionless, the claws in his arms could not stop as they continuously slashed at the Wasteland man.

At the same time, the pink mist around them seemed to have come to life, as they rushed towards the Sky Claw, looking for any gaps in it, wanting to drill into them.

His nostrils, mouth, and ears, as long as he could squeeze through, were all filled with what seemed to be an evil pink mist. Unknowingly, the whites of his eyes had turned blood-red, and his eyeballs were shining like red gemstones, causing a strange smile to appear on Desolate Man’s lips.

His ability was as strange as a demon, if he did not experience it personally, he would not be able to sense its power. Although the battle style of the Sky Claw was completely natural, he had been fearless before, and the advantages and disadvantages were obvious at a glance. He also knew how to deal with it, and it was not like he was at a loss at what to do.

Just when he decided to do it by hand, Sky Claw suddenly let out a wild roar, and his two claws suddenly coiled around the seemingly solid black fog. Right when he decided to do it by hand, Sky Claw suddenly let out a wild roar, and his two claws abruptly coiled around the seemingly solid black fog.

“Only now? “Too late …” Wasteland Man let out a long laugh, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

Without seeing his movements, Sky Claw’s swing became slower and slower, and Sky Claw also started to panic. He felt like he had lost control of his body, and he had an unprecedented sense of isolation, as if his body was no longer his.

“Hahaha, die …” “Hahahaha!” Huang Man suddenly laughed, his bewitching eyes suddenly flashed with killing intent, and his feminine voice also had a chill to it.

“Human demon, die …” Suddenly, a furious roar came from the peak. A dozen or so Flowing Light Dashes followed the ear-splitting gunfire and rushed towards the dire beasts.

This was not the first time they had faced such a weapon. They had a lot of knowledge about this type of weapon, so they were very clear on the flaws of this type of gun. They casually raised one hand in front of their body to block and continued to attack Sky Claw.

“Whoosh …” With a sharp whistle, his right shoulder suddenly shook greatly, and before he could even raise his arm, he was already shot. In the next moment, even more bullets hit his right side of his body, and in the midst of violent trembling, balls of blood exploded on his body, causing him to fall down screaming in pain.

A clip was about to be emptied, and the peak aimed at the Desolate Man’s forehead and fired the last bullet. As the thumb grazed the butt of the gun, the empty clip automatically slid out from the grip. When the empty clip was ejected, the secondary clip hanging below the barrel also fell off.

“Yellow Hou …” “Kill him.” He was surprised to see the Desolate Man who was rolling on the ground and dodging the Sky Claw Stamp. He never would have thought that he, who should have blown away half of his body, would actually be perfectly fine, with only blood flowing from his body, without any defects. One must know that this was … A 45-caliber shot at close range, and was even considered a model with magnified might. Even if it was an iron man, he would still be blown into smithereens, right?

“Roar …” The yellow Hou let out an angry roar as its whole body suddenly swelled up. The leather armour on its body exploded, revealing the orange fur underneath. The yellow Hou’s face turned green and fangs turned green; it looked like a giant yellow-furred gorilla.

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