Vol 5 Chapter 79: Do not know each other

Mu Fan asked angrily. For a moment, he seemed to be hit head-on by a rhinoceros.
The terrifying impulse was transmitted to the ground along the body, causing a large area of ​​collapse in an instant.
If it is not turned on six types.
He might be cut in half by that axe instantly!
The nameless fire soared in his heart, and the folded arms dented backwards, and there was a sudden shock.
Boom!
Lance only felt a wave of violent power from under the axe handle instantly.
Although his arms remained fully depressed, the shock directly caused his body to bounce uncontrollably, and the handle of the axe was immediately released.
There was only a moment in time, and Lance's powerful body made him react instantly and readjust.
But this moment was enough for Mu Fan.
While maintaining the steely arm, Mu Fan stepped forward with his right foot.
At this moment, everyone felt the eardrums bump.
A wave of air that was visible to the naked eye spread directly from under Mu Fan's feet, and the already sunken ground was pressed five centimeters deep again.
Six styles, rush!
Combination skills-[impact hammer]!
Waves floated from the shoulders and spread directly to the wrist joints. The fist was like a giant punching machine, slamming out.
At this moment, Lance only felt his scalp numb, and the strong sense of pressure made him subconsciously raise his arms in front of him.
Mu Fan's huge fist, which was half inflated, collided with his arm in an instant.
----boom!
Enoch's exclamation was just halfway up and it got stuck in his throat.
I saw that the burly Lance didn't have any acceleration from slow to fast this time, just like being directly hit by a giant elephant, a faint wave of air suddenly appeared in the shadows, and the whole person flew upside down.
"Lance!"
All behind him roared.
Without even thinking about it, the two who happened to be behind Lance stepped across and joined together, raising their arms.
Boom!
With the dull impact sound, the two of them were still on the ground, and they were pushed back three steps in succession by the huge force from Lance's body.
The four deep marks plowed out of the soles of the feet are clearly visible.
There was a muffled hum.
Lance lifted that ugly face.
This burly, bear-like body slowly stood up straight, with the arms folded in front of him lowered.
If you look closely, you will find that the two sturdy arms are shaking uncontrollably at this time.
From the confrontation point to the landing point, the straight-line distance is at least seven meters!
Huh~
Huh~
A heavy gasp sounded in Lance's throat, and his arm bone was not broken, but the severe pain that came all the time always reminded him of what shocking bombardment he had just suffered.
The power of that punch even reminded him of the heavy hammer in the hands of Patriarch Isaiah.
Under the trivial white hair, Mu Fan raised those violent eyes, his voice was cold, and he said, "Can I speak normally now?"
The voice sounded clearly in the grass, and no one interrupted this time.
Behind Lance, the thirteen people simultaneously looked at Mu Fan with shocked eyes.
His height is a bit shorter than Lance, and his body is even thinner than a circle...
In their body, which was thinner than the Redstone Clan, how could there be such an amazing power!
The punch just now produced an unexpected shock.
For people living on this vast grassland, power worship has long been deeply imprinted in their blood.
Whether it is an enemy or a friend, wherever a person with strong power goes, it must be the focus of everyone's attention.
At this moment, the thirteen people except Lance silently lifted the bone battle axe in their hands.
"Uncle Lance, don't do it, he is the savior of my father and me! He saved us from Udan Spearman."
"He helped us bring the salt we bought back to the tribe, look!"
Enoch yelled anxiously from behind, patted the two huge coarse cloth pockets desperately.
Lance, with bloodshot eyes, was taken aback.
The thirteen people who simultaneously put on a combat posture behind them were taken aback.
"Not the enemy?"
"no!"
The little fat man bounced and fell in front of Mu Fan, looking at Mu Fan imploringly, and said, "Brother Mu, they are protecting me, don't hurt them, okay."
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.
The existence that can kill twenty soldiers of the Redstone tribe alone...
If you take off the armor, you won't take off his power!
Mu Fan looked down at Little Fatty's anxious eyes, patted the opponent's sturdy shoulder, and nodded gently.
The phantom energy infused into the arm receded like a tide.
Mu Fan raised his eyes, and calmly looked at the dull and dull faces on the opposite side.
The entire fourteen white-armored fighters, including Lance, now feel that they have no place to show themselves.
His face was hot.
Fortunately, their complexion was dark, and the night sky and some dry blood stains on their faces were covered, and there was no change in their complexion.
Lance, a burly man, was ashamed to not even dare to look directly at Mu Fan.
But they did the same action, standing upright at the same time, bowing deeply with one hand on their chest.
"Dear warrior, please forgive our disrespect."
"I, hunter of the White Armored Tribe, Lance, ask for your forgiveness."
Lance stroked his chest with his right arm, and the white bones on his forearm were not unusual, but the arm under the nail was already swollen and still trembling.
Seeing these men apologize so directly and unpretentiously, the anger in Mu Fan's heart also disappeared.
The same etiquette returned by touching his chest with one hand.
Then he drew out the battle axe that had just flew into the mud, walked forward and handed it to Lance.
"You are strong, hunter of the White Armored Tribe."
Hearing Mu Fan's serious tone, Lance's face blushed, and he quickly took over his weapon in embarrassment.
"In my hometown, there are no more than three people who can receive this punch head-on and are unscathed so far." Mu Fan stared at the intact white armbands on Lance's arm and spoke solemnly again.
Lance only felt his old face flushed...
He wanted to explain, 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 now...
Thinking about the thirteen brothers who were looking at him with admiration behind him, 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 a head taller than Mu Fan, there was no more contempt in Lance's eyes at this time.
The power hidden in that body...
Seems to be able to fight Isaiah!
The corner of Mu Fan's mouth stretched out, "Accepting your invitation, it is my honor."
"Hahahaha!"
The two looked at each other and laughed happily.
This is the communication between men~EbookFREE.me~ The tension that permeated the grass finally dissipated.
"Enoch's father was seriously injured. I have helped him to stop the bleeding initially and need further recuperation treatment. You can send him back first."
Mu Fan pointed behind him and said.
"Good! Please come back to the tribe with us."
...
"I haven't consulted yet, dear warrior, what is your name?"
...
"Mu Fan."
...
As everyone moved forward, Mu Fan's vision became wider and wider, and the outline of a village had faintly appeared in his sight.
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