Vol 5 Chapter 76: I want someone

Chapter Seventy Six
The curved sickle blade lightly traversed a semicircle, and the faint green light track clearly came into view.
Little fat Enoch's body completely froze in place.
He only feels reality is so unreal now...
Obviously I wanted to run over to touch those corpses, but his legs were not as good as lead.
The muscles on Enok's cheek were shaking uncontrollably, not fear, but excitement.
That kind of excitement to go crazy!
How many years have it been.
From the time he was born, he has been repeatedly warned not to provoke those Redstone people.
The Redstone tribe is the psychological shadow of so many tribes on this grassland!
It's not that no one has resisted, but everyone who resisted was tortured and killed!
For him, he hadn't even seen this scene before him even when he was dreaming.
The scene of the father's strong and burly body being pierced by the spear one after another is vividly visible.
At this time, those people suffered the same retribution!
This... is simply...
"what!!"
Enoch yelled hoarsely towards Mu Fan's direction.
At this moment, his tears shed wantonly.
Hearing this roar that seemed to vent his emotions, Mu Fan tilted his head slightly, and Enoch's small figure was inconspicuous by the river.
This was the first time he felt familiar humanity in this strange universe.
I hope you won't let me down.
Mu Fan retracted his gaze and fell back on Hawthorne who was struggling to kneel before him.
Hawthorne seemed to have a big drum in his brain at this time, constantly beating.
His mouth was wide open and hard to close.
died……
Twenty Udan Spearman Guards all died.
One person was directly shattered by a spear.
The other nineteen people stood in front of them neatly in the same posture.
He swears that even in the face of the beast tide, he does not have this feeling of chills in his back.
The moment he just got up...
What happened!
despair.
A soft sound rang in front of him.
Hawthorne's eyes regained focus, struggling to raise his head.
The young man who just claimed to be a passerby lowered his head and looked down at him, with a familiar light in his eyes.
That is the look in the hunter's eyes when he looks at the captured prey.
And what frightened him the most was that there was no mockery in his eyes, no cruelty, and no joy of winning.
The eyes are plain...
It's like looking at a stone on the side of the road.
This kind of look can only be possessed by the top hunter!
Which tribe's warrior is this!
Have the tribes at the end of the mountains invaded this vast grassland?
"they……"
Hawthorne's hoarse voice came out of his throat and was directly interrupted by the cold.
"It's all dead." Mu Fan bent down, his cold face magnified infinitely in Hawthorne's eyes.
Hawthorne clearly possessed the power of a battle, but at this time he completely lost the courage to fight to the death.
[So I am so timid? 】
"I am... Redstone..."
"I care who you are."
Mu Fan interrupted Hawthorne again.
The left hand was directly buckled on top of Hawthorne's head, and the five fingers shook sharply, lifting!
Hawthorne's hair braids were instantly straightened, and he floated a little with a heavy body.
"--what!"
Severe pain came from the scalp.
Perhaps the sharp pain awakened the fierceness in its bones.
At this moment, Hawthorne suddenly ejected his wrist without even thinking about it, and a bone blade less than 20 centimeters long flew from the wrist into the palm of his hand and pierced.
however……
There is no familiar touch of a hard object.
There is no feedback from the bone cutting into the body.
The bone blade seemed to sink into the mud out of thin air.
this is……
Hawthorne's bloodshot eyes looked down sharply.
A translucent thin film with blue luster appeared in front of the bone blade.
It was this film that blocked the bone blade's stabbing.
Then, while he was still thinking, the palm of his hand straightened his rickety body directly.
The eyes are facing each other.
Mu Fan's eyes were as cold as iron.
"you--"
Suddenly a huge force came from his scalp, and his vision instantly turned around.
Mu Fan turned around and grabbed the opponent's braids, smashing them one by one.
boom!
Hawthorne's body sank into the mud again.
At this moment, he just felt that all his bones were about to fall apart.
Obviously it was just a simple throw, but the power was directly transmitted through the body to every muscle.
All his accumulated energy dissipated with this fall.
Hum!
A faint green light flashed across the air and appeared in front of him.
Hawthorne's pupils shrank into real needlepoints, and he was horrified when he saw his hair falling on the faint green blade...
Without resistance or pause...
Divided into two, and then gently dropped on his chin.
This simple picture made the sense of fear infinitely magnified in his heart. At this moment, he even forgot his torn scalp.
"You are not from the White Armored Tribe... Why do you want to stand up for them!"
"What did they give you, I can give you twice!"
"The Redstone Tribe is the eagle of the sky...the overlord of this grassland, we can't give you what you want!"
With a low growl like a sleepy beast, Hawthorn was desperately twisting his body, but he never dared to let his throat touch the long dark green arc blade.
Mu Fan lowered his head, looked at Hawthorne quietly, and said flatly, "I want someone."
"people?"
Hawthorne froze, and then struggling to say: "Humans, we have! The Redstone Tribe has the largest trading bazaar, and we have nearly 10,000 slaves. Who do you think tells me, I'll send it to you!"
However, at this moment, Hawthorne's heart was bitter and humiliating, and he was waiting to take this person back to the Redstone Tribe. He wanted to use the sharpest bone knife to remove the meat from this person bit by bit, losing everything. Feed the fish in the river!
He wants to watch this person die in pain!
Mu Fan calmly stared at the opponent's eyes, and Sen Han stared at Hawthorne's violently fluctuating eyes.
"A girl, a girl named Wang, she has the purest smile and the most kind heart. She doesn't belong here."
"I asked, do you... have any!?"
The terrifying aura of the ancient fierce beast filled once again.
At this moment, Hawthorne was full of cold, he only felt that the ubiquitous murderous intent was frantically stimulating his perception.
The one standing in front of him was not a person, but the most terrifying star beast.
"Bai, Baijia tribe...Goddess?"
Hawthorne responded subconsciously ~EbookFREE.me~ Then, he saw the young man leaning over before him.
An instant green cold flame visible to the naked eye!
Like a prairie fire, the entire armor was instantly covered.
Then he felt a cold palm slam his throat, pulling his body out of the mud in an instant.
"Who are you talking about!!?? Where is she!"
There was an uncontrollable tremor in Na Senhan's voice.
"He is talking about the goddess of our Baijia tribe...our teacher Xiao Wang! Who are you... who!?"
Behind Mu Fan, a dark fat man stood with stubborn eyes.
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