Vol 5 Chapter 105: Izevande

Alva's voice was serious, but there was a bloodthirsty excitement on his face.
At this moment, all the white armored soldiers in the team drew out their weapons at the same time.
"Hey, the next step is to watch us. The bones of the Beastmaster are in the deepest part of the valley in front, but there are still many star beasts inside."
After licking the corner of his mouth, Alva slowed down, as if he was already in a fighting state. He looked at Mu Fan and raised the corner of his mouth: "Kill from here to the center of the buried ground, dare you dare to compete?"
"How to compare?"
"Who kills fast... who kills... more!"
On the rock wall, a night lizard disguised as a night lizard suddenly rushed forward, but was chopped with a backhand by Alva, and the night lizard was born and burst into the air.
The blood instantly filled the air, and a faint agitation began to appear deep in the buried ground.
Hearing these words, Mu Fan grinned, gently withdrew the curved sickle blade, and the two moon blades suddenly popped out with the infusion of nether energy.
"Then you will fail again."
"Hey." Alva snorted, holding his shield and axe, his feet slammed on the ground, and the meteor rushed into the valley like this.
Mu Fan arched up, his feet were silent, and followed him with the murderous intent of the cold.
It's been a long time...
Experience the taste of hunting!
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"What about people?"
In a prosperous tribe that is at least ten times larger than the Baijia tribe, in a huge house built of red river stone, a young man with a gloomy look is lying half on a large chair made of animal skins and bones. Feel free to play with the bone ball in your hand.
His hair was gathered behind his head and tied into strands of braids.
Looking at his appearance, his age is between 25 and 30 years old, but if you add the look of a prey, his age seems a little unpredictable.
Below this red river stone hall, a tall and thin man was bent over with a look of trepidation, his lips moaning but speechless.
"I ask you... where is the person?"
The softer the question, the greater the pressure.
The thin bead of sweat appeared on the forehead of the tall and thin man, and his throat was constantly squirming and swallowing saliva. "Young patriarch... they have not returned."
Creak.
The bone ball spinning in the palm of his hand stopped abruptly.
The seated young man raised his eyelids, "Never came back? Elder Edgeward hasn't come back... Nor did Elder Kemul of the Blackwater Clan come back? What about your Udan Spearman..."
Hearing these words, the thin and tall man directly knelt on the ground with a plop, knocking his head like garlic, "Report to the young patriarch, none of them came back, no one came back!"
This person kowtows desperately, until his head is bleeding, still dare not stop.
"Where did they go?"
The young man finally got up and took a grape plug from the tray beside him.
"I... I don't know."
"Oh, you didn't come back, so what are you doing when you come back? I can understand if the elders don't come back... Why can't you even see your own people, then tell me... what's the use of you? ?"
This sentence was light and light, but the listener only felt sweaty in his palms, and his face instantly turned pale.
He opened his mouth arduously to explain, but only heard a fluttering sentence from the big animal leather chair in front of him: "Kill a whole team of Udan Spearmen. Jie Lie, you are also quite good."
With a soft sigh, the young man grabbed a few wild berries on the plate beside him and threw them into his mouth, and walked out with his hands on his back.
"They are all descendants of the eagle, I allow you to give yourself a glory."
"Young patriarch, please, give me a chance..." The man had a bitter face and pleading in his eyes.
However, the young man didn't even look at the ground, and walked forward with his hands in a proud posture, turning a deaf ear to his opponent's request.
Seeing this scene, the tall and thin man lowered his head in despair.
The moment his head dropped completely, the despair in his eyes turned into utter madness.
He doesn't want to die.
He still has a woman in the tribe. As long as he kills the young patriarch and escapes in a short time, he can sell the information in his hand to other races for protection at any time.
The Redstone Clan has many allies, but after all, there are still non-allies.
My goal is those people!
Everything was planned in his heart, and the crazy look in his eyes reached its peak.
The young man walked forward unhurriedly, even yawning boredly.
He was three meters, two meters...one meter away from the kneeling lanky one.
At this moment, the thin and tall one kneeling on the ground leaped up suddenly, and directly drew a bone dagger studded with metal from his waist with his right hand.
Seeing that the tip of the blade is sharpened, people have no doubt about the sharpness of this dagger.
"Izewende, you forced me!"
Oh?
The young man called Ize Wende raised his head when he heard the words, and the dagger was already within reach.
Thin and tall people can even see their reflection in the opponent's pupils.
The pale red pupils of the Young Chief...
Wait, why try apricot pupils! ?
No, this is the whole pair of eyes turned into apricot yellow!
"Killing you natives is the least burdensome~EbookFREE.me~hehe." A twisted smile suddenly bloomed on Izewende's face.
what! ?
Indigenous?
The tall and thin man was completely stunned by the sudden change.
He did not understand what the young patriarch was saying.
But he understood what the young patriarch meant, that the other party had been prepared for a long time, and even wanted to kill himself!
But at this distance, with his swift speed and terrifying explosive power, even if someone rescued him, it was too late.
Where does Ize Wende's confidence come from?
This huge question did not last long, and the other party personally gave the answer.
A burst of dense bones bursting and joint distortion sounded inside Izewende's body, and the tall and thin man even saw the twisted arc of the opponent's arm.
Ize Wende's right arm was obviously going to swing forward with the body under inertia in the next second, but at this time it violently bends backwards like a violation of the human body.
And the smile on his face... it cracked from the corner of the mouth, almost to the chin.
That devilish smile made the tall and thin man almost silly.
The thin and tall man who was still flying in the air said in horror: "You are not..."
Whoosh!
The right arm that was forcibly pulled behind him pierced out like an arrow!
puff!
A palm pierced directly into the center of his chest, making the sound of a sharp blade entering the body.
Click!
In the crisp sound of bone cracking, the thin and tall eyes burst out, and the whole person froze in midair for an instant, his eyes glaring, his unwilling eyes fixed on his eyes, but his body could no longer move.
Because half of the spine was beaten out of the back!
puff.
Palm out.
Puff through.
The thin and tall man fell to the ground without a glance.
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