The sickle blade of curved light gently crossed a semicircle, and the faint green light trail came into view clearly.
The little fat man Enoch's body was completely frozen in place.
He only feels that reality is so unreal now...
He obviously wanted to run over and touch the corpses, but his legs were as if they were filled with lead.
The muscles on Enoch's cheeks were trembling uncontrollably, not with fear, but with excitement.
The kind of excitement that drives you crazy!
How many years has it been?
From the time he was born, he was repeatedly warned not to provoke those people from the Red Stone Clan.
The Red Stone Tribe is the psychological shadow of many tribes on this grassland!
Not that no one resisted, but everyone who resisted was tortured and killed!
As for the scene before him, he had never seen it even in his dreams.
The scene of my father's strong and burly body being pierced by spears one after another is vivid in my mind.
At this time, those people suffered the same retribution!
This... is simply...
"ah!!"
Enoch shouted in the direction of Mu Fan at the top of his lungs.
At this moment, his tears fell freely.
Hearing this roar that seemed to be venting his emotions, Mu Fan turned his head slightly. Enoch's short figure was inconspicuous by the river.
This was the first time he felt familiar humanity in this strange universe.
I hope you won't let me down.
Mu Fan withdrew his gaze and fell back on Huo Thorne, who was struggling to get up from his knees.
Hawthorne felt like there was a big drum beating continuously in his head.
His mouth was open and difficult to close.
died……
A full twenty of the Udan Spearmen Guards were all dead.
One person was directly blown to pieces by a spear.
The other nineteen people stood neatly in front of them in the same posture.
He swore that he never felt this chill in his back even when facing a horde of beasts.
The moment he stood up just now...
What on earth happened!
despair.
A soft sound sounded in front of me.
Hawthorn's eyes regained focus and he struggled to raise his head.
The young man who had just claimed to be a passerby was looking down at him, with a very familiar light in his eyes.
That's the look in the hunter's eyes when he looks at his prey.
And what frightened him the most was that there was no mockery, no cruelty, and no joy of victory in his eyes.
Those dull eyes...
It's like looking at a stone on the side of the road.
This kind of look can only be possessed by top hunters!
Which tribe's warrior is this?
Have the tribes at the other end of the mountain range invaded this vast grassland?
"them……"
As soon as Hawthorne's hoarse voice came out of his throat, he was interrupted by a cold voice.
"All dead." Mu Fan bent down, his cold face magnified infinitely in Hawthorn's eyes.
Hawthorn clearly had the strength to fight, but at this time he completely lost the courage to fight to the death.
【So you are so timid? 】
"I am... Hongshi..."
"I don't care who you are."
Mu Fan interrupted Hawthorne's murmuring again.
His left hand was clasped directly on Hawthorn's head, his fingers clenched violently, and he lifted it up!
Hawthorne's braid was instantly straightened, and his heavy body lifted up little by little.
"ah!"
Severe pain came from the scalp.
Perhaps the severe pain awakened the ferocity in its bones.
At this moment, Hawthorn suddenly popped out his wrist without thinking. A bone blade less than 20 centimeters long flew from the wrist into the palm of his hand and stabbed violently.
However……
There is no familiar touch of a hard object.
There is no feedback of the bone blade entering the body.
The bone blade seemed to have fallen into the quagmire out of thin air.
This is……
Hawthorne's bloodshot eyes suddenly looked down.
A translucent film with a faint blue luster appeared in front of the bone blade.
It was this film that blocked the bone blade's thrust.
Then, while he was still thinking, the palm directly lifted his stooped body upright.
Eyes facing each other.
Mu Fan's eyes were as cold as iron.
"you"
Suddenly a huge force came from his scalp, and his vision suddenly turned around.
Mu Fan turned around and grabbed the opponent's hair braid and smashed it.
boom!
Hawthorne's body sank into the soil again.
At this moment, he felt like all the bones in his body were falling apart.
It was obviously just a simple throw, but the force was transmitted directly through the body to every muscle.
All the energy he had accumulated was dissipated with this fall.
Buzz!
A faint green light flashed through the air instantly and appeared in front of him.
Hawthorne's pupils shrank to real pinpoints, and he was horrified to see a piece of his bloody hair falling onto the green light blade...
Without any resistance or pause...
Split it in two, then gently drop it on your chin.
This simple scene made the fear infinitely amplify in his heart. At this moment, he even forgot that most of his scalp was torn apart.
"You are not from the Baijia Tribe...why do you stand up for them!"
"Whatever they give you, I can give you double!"
"The Red Stone Tribe is the eagle in the sky...the overlord of this grassland. We can't give you anything you want!"
Growling like a trapped animal, Hawthorn twisted his body desperately, but never dared to let his throat touch the long green arc blade.
Mu Fan lowered his head, looked at Hawthorn quietly, and said calmly: "I want someone."
"people?"
Hawthorn was stunned, then struggled and said: "People, we have it! The Red Stone Tribe has the largest trade bazaar, and we have nearly 10,000 slaves. Tell me who you like, and I will send it to you!"
However, at this moment, Hawthorn was filled with resentment and humiliation, imagining what it would be like to take this man back to the Red Stone Tribe. He would use the sharpest bone knife to remove the flesh pieces from this man's body bit by bit, and throw away all the pieces.
Feed the fish in the river!
He wanted to watch the man in front of him die in pain!
Mu Fan calmly stared at the other person's eyes, and looked coldly at Huo Thorne's eyes that were fluctuating violently.
"A girl, a girl named Wang. She has the purest smile and the kindest heart. She does not belong here."
"I asked, do you...have it!?"
That terrifying aura like an ancient ferocious beast once again filled the air.
At this moment, Hawthorn's whole body was filled with chills. He only felt the murderous intention everywhere stimulating his senses crazily.
The person standing in front of him was not a person, but the most terrifying star beast.
"Bai, the...goddess of the Baijia Tribe?"
Hawthorn responded subconsciously.
Then, he saw the young man leaning over in front of him.
Green cold flames visible to the naked eye instantly appeared!
Like a blazing fire, it instantly covered the entire armor.
Then he felt a cold hand clasp his throat suddenly, pulling his body out of the mud pit instantly.
"Who are you talking about!!?? Where is she!"
There was an uncontrollable tremor in that cold voice.
"He is talking about the goddess of our Baijia tribe...our teacher Xiao Wang! Who are you!?"
Behind Mu Fan, a dark fat man stood with stubborn eyes.
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