Vol 5 Chapter 72: Red meteorite

The little fat boy Enoch wiped his tears, gritted his teeth and nodded heavily.
A look of relief flashed across Beardsley's face, and the little guy became more and more sensible.
The Baijia tribe doesn't need useless bravery, it needs people who can fight and sacrifice for this group!
Today, his Beardsley mission is about to be completed.
Three rivers...
Before the blood runs out, enough!
At this moment, the middle-aged man only felt that another force was produced out of thin air.
His body, which had just slumped down, straightened again.
The speed of the father and son did not decrease but increased!
A few seconds later, the thin and tall man from the Redstone tribe appeared in the area where the two had just stood. Behind him, two warriors with red paint on their faces followed, each with six spears tied to their backs.
These two men are the Udan Spearmen of the Redstone Tribe.
"Hey...Want to run back?"
The voice of the negative test sounded, and the leader leaned over and used his fingers to feel a little mud and sniffed, and the long, narrow, cold eyes looked in one direction.
"Chasing! Being penetrated by Udan's spear, I see how long you can support it."
The sound of a large swath of grass falling down behind him sounded, and the Redstone Guard responded with a loud voice.
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The wind is getting faster and faster.
Not knowing whether it was because of his speed to a certain extent or the effect of excessive blood loss, Beardsley seemed to be unable to hear the sound of chasing behind him.
"Enoch, we have gotten rid of them, right? Hey, your father is very powerful, right..."
With a weak laughter, Beardsley's face became paler now.
Enoch raised his head in tears, looking at his father's weak but pretending face, his voice stuck in his throat, nodded hard.
"Well, father! We are almost there, you have to hold on."
"Hey, what's this distance... Back then, your father walked through the grassland alone and reached a further area. The tribes there are several times larger than the Redstone tribe. They are all admiring my strength. , Haha...ha..."
Just when this strong man was laughing out loud, just when the third river channel was close at hand, just when the smart and sensible Enoch was raising his father's attention to tell him not to close his eyes...
Beardsley fell to the ground, his burly body fell heavily into the mud.
"Daddy!!"
The stern voice sounded, and the birds dozens of meters away were instantly surprised.
The dark little fat man rushed to Beardsley's side instantly, tears streaming down his entire face, he desperately threw away the two large bags of salt, and then dragged Beardsley's arm to lift it.
His strength was enough to lift Beardsley.
It's just that Beardsley's body is too burly. Even if Enoch is burly up, he can only ensure that his father's body is not lying on the ground.
"Let's go! It's coming soon, wake up Dad!"
"Woohoo~"
The little fat man was full of mud at this time, and he didn't care about the two big bags of salt anymore.
He just wants his father to be well.
Just two seconds later, a burst of laughter broke out hundreds of meters behind him.
The leader of the Redstone Guard who leaped onto a low was full of mockery at the moment.
The Redstone Tribe prides itself on being the eagles of the sky, and their eyesight is the best on this grassland.
At this moment, what was reflected in his pupils was the back of the little fat man running desperately carrying his father.
"Hahahaha!"
"The big guy has fallen, and there is only a little left."
The leader sneered and shouted loudly: "Now it's time for hunting, please abuse your prey!"
"Woohoo~~"
A strange call sounded behind him.
The ten or so Wudan Spearmen were as if they were beaten up with blood, their eyes flushed with excitement, and they started to rush forward frantically.
Seeing the frenzied and tyrannical appearances of his subordinates, the leader had a bloodthirsty smile on his mouth, gently licked the corner of his mouth, grabbed a little red rock powder in his belt with his right hand, and smeared three blood marks on his cheeks.
This represents the moment when the hunter is about to catch the prey, this is the glory mark of the tribe!
He, the bloodstained warrior of the Redstone tribe, Hawthorne!
About to hunt prey, huh...
Slight pressure on the legs to maximize muscle force.
However, just as he was about to jump down, a little red light suddenly flashed from the corner of his eye.
Hawthorne raised his head subconsciously.
I saw a red dot getting bigger and bigger in the gray sky beside the two-round meniscus hanging high.
The fiery red light trail directly pulled out a long tail in the dark sky.
Another meteorite from outside the sky fell.
His movements stopped and he was about to watch for two seconds to figure out where the meteorite fell.
You know, to bring back a huge meteorite for the tribe, that feat is far more than capturing the merchants of two rival tribes!
However, when the "red meteor" became larger and larger in his field of vision, his pupils gradually shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and then all the hairs on his body stood up.
The falling point of the red "shooting star" is clearly where they are!
A bone whistle hung on his neck was torn off, but before it was too late to blow, the red meteor was already infinitely magnified in his vision.
Falling from the sky with a sudden momentum.
call……
The airflow just sounded.
The huge red light crashed into the third river channel ahead.
Boom... boom!
Everyone's eardrums are bumpy.
The originally calm water surface was blown up by a huge wave nearly 100 meters high at this moment.
Mud and water flow mixed with weeds and rocks to form black shock waves spreading in all directions.
Enoch, who was running away with his father, didn't react at all. He felt a bang in his ears, his shoulders sank, and he could no longer hold up the sudden increase in momentum, and the two were instantly shot on the ground.
The Udan Spearman who had just come out of the Redstone Tribe just raised his head and saw the mud storm sweeping in from mid-air.
Without anyone's order, these people all fell to the ground instantly.
Hawthorne folded his arms on his side and was rushed back three meters on the low before he stopped.
When he lowered his arms, the corners of his mouth smiled to the fullest.
"Really, the heavens favors, hahaha!"
The laughter reverberated unscrupulously in this grassland.
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A flaming red meteor fell from the sky~EbookFREE.me~ The people of other tribes on this vast grassland just looked up for two seconds and stopped paying attention.
The meteorite did not fall in their territory, and was destined to miss them.
This kind of thing depends on the gift of heaven.
But just not far from the "meteorite" falling to the ground, the three canoes that were rowing resumed, at this time the forward speed stagnated again.
Because the rumbling sound just coming from behind made people unable to pay attention, the falling point of the "meteorite" was too close.
"Meteorite fell behind! Let's go and carry it!"
The 2-meter-tall Hanboro, who had spoken before, spoke excitedly, but before he could say the next sentence, he was interrupted by the old man.
"No! Don't forget, the Redstone Guard just went there just now!"