Mu Fan asked angrily. For a moment, he seemed to have been hit head-on by a rhinoceros.
The terrifying momentum was transmitted along the body to the ground, causing a large area to collapse in an instant.
If the Sixth Form is not enabled.
He would probably be cut in half instantly by that axe!
Nameless fire rose up in his heart, and his folded arms slumped backwards, shaking violently.
Boom!
Lance only felt a violent force instantly coming from under the ax handle.
Although his arms kept pressing down with all their strength, the shock caused his body to fly away uncontrollably, and the ax handle was instantly released from his hands.
There was only a moment, and Lance's strong body allowed him to react and readjust in an instant.
But this moment was enough for Mu Fan.
While maintaining the steely posture of his arms, Mu Fan stepped forward with his right foot.
At this moment, everyone felt their eardrums bulge heavily.
A circle of air waves visible to the naked eye spread directly from Mu Fan's feet, and the already sunken ground was pressed five centimeters deeper again.
Six types of steps!
Combo skill [Impact Hammer]!
A circle of fluctuations floated from the shoulder, spreading directly to the wrist joint, and the fist was smashed out like a giant stamping machine.
At this moment, Lance only felt his scalp numb, and the strong pressure made him subconsciously raise his arms and fold them in front of him.
Mu Fan's half-expanded huge fist collided with his arm instantly.
boom!
Enoch's exclamation got stuck in his throat just halfway through his utterance.
I saw that the burly Lance did not accelerate from slow to fast this time. It was like being directly hit by a giant elephant. A faint wave of air suddenly appeared among the figures, and the whole person flew upside down.
"Lance!"
Everyone behind them roared.
The two people who happened to be behind Lance didn't even think about it. They stepped across each other and raised their arms.
Boom!
There was a dull impact, and the two of them were pushed back three steps by the huge force coming from Lance's body while their feet were still on the ground.
The four deep marks made by the plow on the soles of the feet are clearly visible.
There was a muffled groan.
Lance raised his ugly face.
The burly bear-like body slowly stood up straight and lowered the arms folded in front of him.
If you look carefully, you will find that the two thick arms are shaking uncontrollably.
From the place of confrontation to the point of impact, the straight-line distance is at least seven meters!
Huchi~
Huchi~
There was a heavy gasp in Lance's throat, and his arm bones were not broken, but the ever-present sharp pain always reminded him of the shocking bombardment he had suffered just a moment ago.
The power of that punch even reminded him of the heavy hammer in the hand of Patriarch Isaiah.
Under the trivial white hair, Mu Fan raised his fierce eyes and said in a cold voice: "Can you speak normally now?"
The voice sounded clearly in the grass, and no one interrupted this time.
Behind Lance, thirteen people looked at Mu Fan with shocked eyes.
He is a head shorter than Lance, and his body is even thinner...
How could such a staggering power be contained in a body that seemed to them even thinner than that of the Red Stone Clan?
The punch just now produced an unexpected shock.
For those who live on this vast grassland, the worship of power has long been deeply imprinted in their blood.
No matter whether he is an enemy or a friend, wherever a person with powerful power goes, he is bound to be the focus of everyone's attention.
At this moment, thirteen people except Lance silently raised the bone battle ax in their hands.
"Uncle Lance, don't do anything. He is the savior of my father and I! He saved us from the Udan Spearman."
"He helped us bring the salt we bought back to the tribe, look!"
Enoch shouted anxiously from behind, patting the two huge coarse cloth bags desperately.
Lance, whose eyes were bloodshot, was stunned.
The thirteen people behind them who were simultaneously in combat postures were stunned.
"Not an enemy?"
"no!"
The little fat man bounced and landed in front of Mu Fan. He looked at Mu Fan pleadingly and said, "Brother Mu and the others are protecting me, please don't hurt them."
The impact of the scene just now on Enoch was no less than being hit by a meteorite.
Now he felt how stupid he was.
An existence that can single-handedly kill twenty warriors of the Red Stone Tribe...
Even taking off the armor will not take away his power!
Mu Fan looked down at the little fat man's anxious eyes, patted the other man's strong shoulder, and nodded gently.
The psionic aura that poured into his arms receded like a tide.
Mu Fan raised his eyes and looked calmly at the big men opposite with dull and stunned faces.
The fourteen white-armored warriors, including Lance, now share the feeling of being ashamed.
My face felt hot.
Fortunately, their skin color was darker, and the night sky and some dried blood stains on their faces were covering up the changes in their faces.
Lance, a burly man, was so ashamed that he didn't even dare to look directly at Mu Fan.
But they did the same thing, that is, they stood in awe at the same time, put one hand on their chest and bowed deeply.
"Dear warriors, please forgive our disrespect."
"I, Lance, the hunter of the White Armor Tribe, ask for your forgiveness."
Lance touched his chest with his right arm. The white bone armor on his forearm showed no abnormality, but the arm under the armor was swollen and was still trembling.
Seeing these men's direct and unpretentious apology, the anger in Mu Fan's heart also dissipated.
He also touched his chest with one hand as a courtesy.
Then he casually pulled out the tomahawk that had just flown into the soil, stepped forward and handed it to Lance.
"You are very strong, hunter of the White Armor Tribe."
Hearing Mu Fan's serious tone, Lance blushed and quickly took his weapon in embarrassment.
"In my hometown, there are no more than three people who can receive this punch head-on without getting hurt." Mu Fan stared at the intact white bone arm armor on Lance's arm and spoke solemnly again.
Lance only felt his face getting redder...
He wanted to explain that it was just that the bones of the Star Desolate Beast were hard enough, and his arm was already swollen under the arm armor.
But in the current situation...
Thinking that there were thirteen brothers behind him who were looking at him with admiration, Lance's cheek twitched, and he replied loudly: "This is Lance's honor! Please give me a chance to apologize to you, I
I will entertain you with my most precious wine."
Although he was a head taller than Mu Fan, there was no trace of contempt in Lance's eyes at this moment.
The power hidden in that body...
Seems like he can compete with Patriarch Isaiah!
Mu Fan curled up his lips and said, "It's my honor to accept your invitation."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The two looked at each other and laughed heartily.
This is the communication between men.
The tense atmosphere that permeated the grass finally dissipated completely.
"Enoch's father was seriously injured. I have helped him initially to stop the bleeding. He needs further recuperation and treatment. You can send him back first."
Mu Fan pointed behind him and spoke.
"Okay! Please warrior, come back to the tribe with us."
…
"I haven't asked you yet. Dear warrior, what is your title?"
…
"Mu Fan."
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As everyone moved forward, Mu Fan's field of vision became wider and wider, and the outline of a village appeared faintly in his sight.
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