However, no one answered him at this moment, because all eyes were fixed on the smoke and dust that was about to dissipate...
The smoke has faded.
The people inside will soon become clear!
this……
Everyone seemed to hear the same crisp sound of their jaw being dislocated.
In their hearts, the almost invincible leader of the Wolf Armored Group, Alva, the young god of war.
At this moment, he was pinned to the earth.
Mu Fan's steel-like left hand clasped the opponent's throat and half-knelt on the ground.
Alva stared blankly at the sky.
"I actually... lost..."
That moment just now.
There is no opportunism, just the most primitive collision of power and speed.
And he had never suffered a defeat. Alva, who regarded himself as the son of the stars, was defeated in the aspect that he was most proud of.
The steel-like palm on his throat, with just a slight squeeze, his throat would explode in an instant.
This is the first time I have experienced this feeling of being strangled by the throat and approaching death.
Even though his whole body was falling apart at this time and he couldn't use any strength, even though he was pressed into the earth, he didn't feel the pressure from the fingers.
There is only one reasonable explanation, which is that Mu Fan has no murderous intention.
"you lose."
Mu Fan stared at Alva with his scarlet eyes, his voice was like gravel rubbing against each other, and he was breathing heavily.
"I……"
A huge struggle flashed across Alva's face, which eventually turned into sadness.
"Lost."
After saying these words, Alva's whole body, which was still struggling with strength, completely dissipated.
He was defeated head-on in the field he was most proud of.
He couldn't say anything in defense!
"Alva, this kid, is too strong, but this is good. At least let him know that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world. The growth of trees needs the baptism of wind and rain."
Isaiah's eyes were calm, his voice was equally calm, and everyone around him looked sideways.
Seeing the inquiring eyes of the tribesmen, Isaiah smiled, raised his head and shouted loudly into the distance:
"Knowing shame and then forging ahead, this is the indomitable Baijia tribe!"
"Alva, you lost, but it's not a shame!"
Some things can't be avoided without running away.
A true brave man dares to face all victories and failures.
Alva's eyes were dim as he was lying on the ground, as if he had lost all his strength.
When Isaiah's roar came, his body trembled.
I lost, but it’s not a shame!
I am a brave man in white armor who is invincible in a hundred battles.
If your skills are not as good as others, it means you still need to improve.
From this point of view, Mu Fan in front of me is not an excellent target...
Alva's pupils shone with light little by little.
"Ahem...ho..."
"Hahaha! I, Alva, can't beat you now, but I will definitely beat you in the future."
The familiar confidence returned to his face, Alva looked at Mu Fan's face and laughed loudly.
But coupled with that colorful face, Alva's appearance at this time was extremely ridiculous.
"Hey."
The blood in Mu Fan's eyes receded like a tide, and his breathing sounded like a bellows. He looked at Alva who was laughing there, released his palms, shook his whole body slightly, and fell side by side next to Alva.
.
After a series of extremely high-intensity battles, the sequelae of the gift of relief finally appeared.
Smoke and dust flew up again.
The two men just lay side by side on the ground, looking at the starry sky and smiling heartlessly.
"You will never defeat me, hey..." Mu Fan poured cold water on him unceremoniously.
"When I smash you into the dirt, don't cry...ahem!"
"You must be the one crying."
"Then make an appointment to fight again. I, Alva, have never felt such a strong belief in fighting."
"Okay. I'll pound you deeper."
…
The two men now lost all the tension they had in their previous confrontation.
At this time, under the stunned gaze of the crowd, I was as motionless as a dead corpse, but I was arguing fiercely with each other's eyes and words.
Until the end, the two looked at each other and laughed.
The two of them raised their bodies at the same time, holding each other tightly with their two strong palms.
"Mu Fan."
"Alva."
In the same bright eyes, there is a kind of sympathy for each other.
"You are the strongest person I have ever seen." Alva said sincerely.
However, Mu Fan thought about it and told the other party sincerely, "You are the second one."
Alva's outstretched palm froze, and a blush of shame and anger suddenly appeared on his face.
"I want to duel with you!"
"come."
In just two seconds, the battle that had just subsided suddenly started to break out again.
The onlookers burst into laughter.
The village has been depressed for too long, and it is rare to see Alva smiling so freely.
…
…
"I like Miss Nuonuo. She is like a beautiful star in the sky, unforgettable. Originally, I was hostile to you, but now I have figured it out, you are stronger than me, and you are more qualified to go."
Protect the beautiful stars.”
When the two stood up and returned to the front of the tent, Alva said calmly.
Now he looked at Nuo Nuo and finally no longer had to hide his thoughts.
Facing the wind and letting his unruly long hair swing, Alva looked into the distance with firm eyes: "I, Alva, the son of the starry sky of the White Armor Tribe, what I want to pursue is to become stronger! One day, I will be able to hold my own.
Everything you want to protect.”
"Let the tribesmen not die, let the tribesmen have enough food and clothing, and let the children be worry-free."
Hearing the sonorous and powerful voice, Isaiah's eyes were filled with joy.
At this moment, he felt that Alva had truly matured and had a broad mind that could match his strength.
This is what the future leader of the Baijia tribe will look like!
"I take back what I just said, but before the next beast wave, the White Armored Tribe really cannot withstand a large-scale battle." Alva's voice contained a hint of shame, but was extremely firm.
He has courage and responsibility, so he cannot let others accompany him to take risks.
"I have always suspected that the beast tide is closely related to the Red Stone Tribe... If we fight on both sides at the same time, we won't even have a chance to retreat."
Alva patiently analyzed Mu Fan at this moment.
The people in Lance who were nearby also nodded silently. They quite agreed with Alva's analysis.
They are not afraid of fighting or death.
But I am afraid of meaningless sacrifice.
However, before Mu Fan could speak, Nuo Nuo took a step forward, raised her little face and looked at him: "Alva, you might as well listen to Mu Fan's opinion, he never talks empty words."
Um?
Nuo Nuo's opening made several people in the tent raise their eyebrows involuntarily.
The words of the goddess have an extraordinary effect on the Baijia tribe.
At this moment, all eyes in the tent fell on Mu Fan.
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