The red blood-refined clouds hang in the sky of the western wilderness. The sun always hides behind the clouds and emits a scorching high temperature. The air on the earth twists and deforms under the high temperature, like the air flow on the stove, and the bright red walls as bright as the sky block the peak's view from the distance.

Slowly retracted his gaze. Behind the wall was the outside world. He could only look at the wall with the boy who had not become a warrior and fantasize about what was outside. However, the boy in the wilderness in the west fantasized that he could one day become a tribal warrior and go out, while he wanted to hide in the narrow and cramped room to find his true self.

The huge house built with logs, the walls with red sand exposed on the outside, the strong slaves busy at their doorsteps, and the tribal warriors who occasionally walked by arrogantly, created a vivid picture, allowing him, an outsider to look at everything here with an scrutiny.

He walked along the gravel road of tribal garbage and animal feces, and occasionally avoided the strange-looking domestic animals coming towards him. He was no longer as surprised as he had been a month ago. He nodded coldly to everyone who greeted him, and might have acted like he did in his dreams, and he did not want others to notice the panic and confusion in his heart.

A breeze blew from behind, stirring the hot air flow around him. Gao Feng immediately avoided his dirty palms and turned his head to see the boy who was as big as his, with a yellow hair and no two front teeth. The boy looked ordinary and did not have Gao Feng's violent and fierce temperament. The only thing that could make people look up was that the boy's lively eyes had a little more vivid vitality, which was different from the numbness and desolation of the wilderness.

"Three claws, let's go together. I heard that there is no, Kuitu is going to sell the slave girl of the Great Elder... It's a pity that I don't have a corner, otherwise I would have chosen one with a big butt..."

As he was familiar, the boy ignored the three-claws and said to himself that all the things that the boy was interested in. Gao Feng never spoke easily like before, so as to avoid being able to make mistakes. Perhaps the owner of this body was a silent guy, and the boy didn't care. However, Gao Feng was extremely disgusted with this dirty guy with yellow teeth in his heart, and even more disgusted with his topic, slave girl.

The aesthetic concepts of wild people are different from those of the peak. They like strong women. The closer they are to bears, they also like them. Only strong women can give birth to healthy boys and survive in the barren lands of the western wilderness.

Gao Feng always believed that if a woman in the wilderness transcends the realm of a bear and reaches the category of a pig, she must be the dream goddess of a man in the whole wilderness. So here, the stronger the burly, the stronger the woman as strong as a man, the higher the value. Fortunately, Sanzhao has never seen his mother since he was a child, otherwise Gao Feng would not know how to meet his burly mother?

"Big Claw drilled into Shi Tou's nest yesterday and got his beloved slave girl. Today Shi Tou went to find Black Claw to argue. Black Claw gave him twenty baskets of sand date noodles and three claws. You can also try it. Anyway, you are the son of Black Claw, and even if you are caught, you still have Black Claws..."

"Kuya, shut up, don't mention these to me..." Gao Feng finally couldn't help but scolded this young man named Kuya. He didn't want to act like an alternative here, which did not mean accepting a slave girl who didn't care about her appearance and figure except for being strong.

Huoya shut up a little aggrievedly. The three claws used to be like this. Like other teenagers, they secretly ran to other people's roofs to see an alternative battle that could make their blood gush. Many times, they still pulled him to the peak, otherwise he wouldn't have thought about these things all day long. What's wrong with the three claws?

Gao Feng didn't know that his strange behavior caused suspicion. At this moment, they had arrived at the martial arts field. This place where the fighting skills of accompanying the attendants were trained, in front of them, there were already hundreds of teenagers and children of different ages studying. Amid the childish shouts, wood-carved swords and guns waving in the red sand and dust in the sky.

Gao Feng and Kuoya did not participate and walked straight into the big house in the martial arts field. The big house could accommodate hundreds of people to kneel down and was one of the largest buildings in the tribe. Huge logs supported the wide hall, and pictographic characters carved on the logs waving their weapons to fight.

The hall is not exquisite and elegant, but it is actually rough and majestic. The old wood has colorful colors and has vicissitudes and precipitation accumulated over countless years of history. Many places have old gaps and turbid and black stains, proving that this place has been baptized by war.

Kuoya is a person who moves more than does his hands. He never stops his mouth along the way. He either talks about who has a big butt or whose breasts are round, as if he only has a woman's butt and breasts in his mind. But when he walked into the hall where more than a hundred teenagers, he immediately became solemn and solemn, like a devout believer, carefully walking to the edge with Gaofeng to find a place to sit down.

Most of them are teenagers who are about the same size as Gao Feng and have their teeth, sitting neatly in the hall without saying a word, like a wood carving, Gao Feng and Gu Fang are also one of them. In the tribe, the tribe warriors are all uniform bald heads, while the teenagers have unified medium-length hair draped behind their heads. Looking around, it looks like a mold watered, with naked upper body wearing shorts and naked muscles, scattered hair on their shoulders, and their equally solemn expressions.

New boys came in one after another. Gao Feng looked at the furnishings of the hall and the expressions of the people. The boys didn't say that, there was a circle of tribal warriors standing on the outermost side. The bulging chest muscles and heart mouths were different from other warriors. The black paint printed a sharp claw pattern. The same name as the tribe, the tribe was called the Black Claw Tribe. There was only one person who could be called the Black Claw. The most powerful warrior in the tribe was also the unique leader, Gao Feng's father, Black Claw.

Black Claw sat high on the leader's throne and squinted his eyes, like a dozing lion. The occasional cold light flashed in the cracks of his eyes made every boy who looked at him deeply lower his head. The youth is a rebellious period, and every boy has his own dreams and arrogance. They can laugh at other warriors because they believe that they will become warriors one day, but they dare not look down on Black Claws, because Black Claws are the unique shelter in the tribe.

Unlike others, Gao Feng can look at Black Claw upright, because it is not only the leader, but also the nominal father of his body. Black Claw is the only warrior with long hair among the tribe warriors. He doesn't have to be afraid of head injuries and needs to shave his hair. The long hair like the lion's hair is slightly curly as Gao Feng, but his handsome face has the maturity and vicissitudes that Gao Feng does not have. Gao Feng is like the younger generation of Black Claw.

What makes people feel most thrilling about the black claws with awesome momentum is not the momentum he exudes, but his right arm that is very different from ordinary people. It is an arm that is deformed like a beast claw. Each nail looks like a sharp blade and shows a hidden metallic luster. This is the real reason why black claws can become leaders, black claws...

When everyone was all here, Black Claw suddenly opened his eyes, and his majestic and sharp eyes slowly swept across every boy's face. In this cold and cold as if it were the essence, every boy couldn't help but tighten his anus, and was about to be scared by the eyes that contained majesty and power. Many people even trembled slightly, but no one dared to avoid those majestic eyes. This was the first level of their assessment.

The moment when Black Claw's eyes looked at Gao Feng, Gao Feng and San Claw's memories coincided with each other, and returned to the life and death decision of the three claws when they were twelve years old. In front of them was the cold and ferocious look of Sand Wolf. Black Claw stood on the pit and looked down at his biological son with the coldest eyes to duel with Sand Wolf. His son's trembling made his cold eyes more disgusted.

The memories of the moment coincided, and Gao Feng couldn't tell whether he was himself or the three claws' emotions. He couldn't help but tremble, but it made the black claw's eyes flash with a slight disappointment.

"You..., you, and you..., go out!!!quot;

The roar was roaring from the mouth of Black Claw without any doubt, like thunder. Some people were happy and some were worried in this thunder. The boy who was named by him collapsed to the ground. The black clawed warrior standing on the outside like a statue walked into the middle of the boy with a long sword, and grabbed the hair of each eliminated boy and dragged it out. The boys looked pale, and even when some were dragged away, there were water lines on the ground under them, but they did not dare to cry or beg for mercy. In the western wilderness, tears, crying, begging for mercy, and pity and sympathy were useless.

Gao Feng's face was also pale. He knew why these people were dragged away because Black Claws trembled subconsciously because of fear when they looked at them. But the only exception was him, who was also a member of the trembling, either afraid that the monster-like black claws could see through the true face of him who was not the Three Claws, or that he could not pass the assessment that was about to be brought.

Just as Gao Feng thought he was lucky, a malicious look ejaculated from him. He looked up and saw a boy who was one or two years older than him looking at him mockingly. The boy had medium-length curly hair like him, but his cheeks were as hard as stone carvings, with a faint shadow of black claws. On the cheeks as stiff as stone, two equal scars were ugly and hideous.

Seeing the scar, Gao Feng couldn't help but hold his left hand tightly, with the same scar in his palm. The young man was his nominal elder brother, big claws, and the scars on his face were left by the three claws before, and before that, the big claw first penetrated the palm of the three claws with bone spikes.

"After the Hongyun disappeared, the three deserted tribes behind the Hongyun are your targets for your assessment. If you get three heads to become tribe warriors, big claws, two claws, and three claws, you must obtain five heads. Whether it is my son or other attendants, if you fail to achieve the goal, you will be demoted to a cheennu and take care of yourself..."

Black Claw did not say nonsense, and explained the purpose of summoning the boy in a few words. The next moment, all the boys leaned over to salute at the same time, stood up silently, and walked out the door one after another.

Gao Feng, who was nervous in his heart, held his fists tightly and walked out in a daze. The only thing he knew when he came to this world was that Black Claw would not open the net just because he was three claws, just like Three Claws would not have to fight with Sand Wolf because he was twelve years old...

The black claws were sitting in a position like a mountain, and their cold eyes swept past his sons, and finally remained on the back of Sanzha. Anger surged in his heart. The fragile person in his heart was not worthy of being called his son. He really wanted to deprive Sanzha of the only assessment opportunity. Then he thought of the elegant and peaceful woman, the woman he had hated for the rest of his life, regretted for the rest of his life, and memorialized for the rest of his life.

"No matter what, he is still my son, and her son..."

Black Claw closed his eyes again and fell into silence, as if the king of beasts was dozing.
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