Vol 5 Chapter 77: She is alive

Enoch swore that if the man who saved his father wanted to take away Teacher Xiao Wang like the Redstone Tribe.
So today is death, and I will never say a word!
Enoch, who was struggling with intense thoughts, did not see Mu Fan's trembling body at this time.
"She's still alive... isn't she?"
The trembling voice carried a deeply suppressed emotion.
Enoch looked at Mu Fan's trembling lips in surprise.
Is this the one who killed 20 Udan Lancers just now?
"Of course Mr. Wang is alive!" Enoch reacted immediately and said angrily.
What this person asked is really irritating!
What does it mean to be alive?
The goddess of their Baijia tribe must live, and they must live well.
"I want to see her, can you take me there?"
"You haven't told me who you are!" The little fat man said vigilantly, and he was almost taken in.
Enoch looked at Hawthorne with blood on his face in hatred, and pointed at him with his waist knife in his hand, "He wants to kill me and Dad, he is the enemy of our White Armored tribe! If you give him to me , Let me kill him! Then take off all your armor. I can take you to the village!"
Hearing Enoch's continuous voice, the corners of Mu Fan's mouth twitched.
This is the first kind smile he has shown since he stepped through the gate of Shenhe.
But to Hawthorne, this smile was full of death and brutality.
Hearing the words, Hawthorne was taken aback, seeing Mu Fan's smile, a great sense of badness suddenly appeared in his heart, and he shook his head desperately, "No, no, no..."
"You can't let me die, I am a warrior of the Redstone Tribe, and the Redstone Tribe is..."
The palm of his neck snapped back.
In the next second, both palms clasped his shoulders like steel tongs, and Hawthorne was taken aback.
Click.
His shoulder was...
Squeeze out!
"----what!"
In the scream of pain, Mu Fan let go of his hands and allowed Hawthorne to roll to the ground in severe pain.
Then he turned to look at Enoch's excited black eyes, and slammed one hand on his chest.
The core of the Dragon Knight's battle armor was taken out in an instant, and the whole body armor turned into flying bone fragments to wrap the core into a ball and put it into his waist pocket casually.
All the green gloomy light disappeared, and the splendid curved sickle blade also turned into a dull dark golden short stick again.
Just throw it away.
The little fat man subconsciously took the dark golden short club, and looked up at the big brother with white broken hair in front of him.
"Your Teacher Wang...is it called... Nuonuo." A soft voice floated along the night breeze.
Seeing the uncontrollable trembling eyes, Enoch nodded subconsciously, humming.
"This is my weapon."
"That's your captive."
"Your father is not dead."
"You are a man."
Mu Fan patted Enoch on the shoulder lightly, and Mu Fan passed by.
Tears finally slipped from his cheeks.
The cold and humid air took away the heat of tears.
Cold tears floated to Enoch's face, and he wiped his face blankly.
Just now, this big brother... actually cried?
He is different from the people of the Redstone Tribe!
Then this transaction, a deal.
Then Enoch looked at Hawthorne who was kneeling on the ground desperately trying to use his chin to stand up, holding his waist knife, and rushed upright.
puff!
In the sound of the blade entering the body, Hawthorne was directly pierced and nailed to the ground.
"This is the first spear you stabbed my dad!"
The blade drew out, shook it high again, and stabbed it suddenly!
The blade passed through the lower back into the soil again.
puff!
A screaming howl sounded, Hawthorne's convulsive upper body was straightened, but the little fat man was pressed to the ground.
"This is your second spear! Redstone's offal!"
Enoch will return all the pain and trauma to Dad at this moment to the initiator.
If it weren't for this big brother who suddenly appeared.
Then his dad must die.
He will definitely die.
So, this is a feud!
...
The screams continued for a full minute.
In the end, Enoch stabbed the opponent's heart with a knife, and shouted at the sky like a vent.
At this moment, Mu Fan had already carried Beardsley with one hand.
The burly middle-aged man fell into a coma at this time, but his breath calmed down.
"Your father's body healing ability is amazing, but now you need to find a place to recuperate."
Mu Fan looked at the determined little fat man, his tone made people feel inexplicably calm.
Enoch looked at Mu Fan with complicated eyes that were grateful and fearful.
He could feel the friendliness in Mu Fan's language, but the scene of killing 19 people just now made him dare not relax too much.
When he reached two meters in front of him, Enoch stood upright.
Ok?
Mu Fan showed a questioning look.
The dark little fat man knelt directly on his knees, knocking his head into the mud heavily.
"Thank you, you are Enoch's benefactor!"
"Get up and lead the way." Mu Fan said with rare ease.
Enoch dragged two large bags of salt with ease by himself, and also carried a dark gold short stick on his back.
That short stick doesn't look long...
It is rare and heavy.
Although Mu Fan showed enough kindness to him, and he was very grateful to this big brother in his heart, he had to do what he said.
You must look at the weapon yourself before you can rest assured.
although……
This is of no use.
Enoch's mood was completely different from a few minutes ago, and now he feels happy looking everywhere.
Daddy is not dead, nor is the salt lost.
"Well, what about the people from the Redstone Tribe?"
"Does your tribe have a habit of disposing of corpses after the war?" Mu Fan asked rhetorically.
"Only in the village, there will naturally be creatures on the grassland outside the village to deal with it."
"Me too." Mu Fan replied just right, leaving Enok to be stunned, and immediately clenched his fist.
"Well, then stay here and let the tribes of Redstone tribe remember this pain!"
The two walked one after another among the tall grass.
The earthy breath brought by the night wind made Mu Fan feel unspeakable comfort.
"Cross the river in front, and walk a little longer to enter the hunting area of ​​the village. Follow me closely. The river here is very urgent."
Just as Enoch turned around to remind him, a deafening roar suddenly sounded from nearby.
"Wow!~~~"
The violent air current even shook his body~EbookFREE.me~ The little fat man subconsciously pulled out his waist knife and turned it over.
Then he stayed on the spot as if he had been enchanted, and he held his waist knife in the air and froze completely.
"Star, star, star beast... Big brother, we met the star beast."
Enoch stammered up and looked up at the dragon whose whole body shone with metallic luster.
At this moment, the dragon's head bowed down, staring at him with his big eyes unblinking.
Enoch was even more desperate than the guards of the Redstone tribe.
Such a big star beast...
I am afraid that only Brother Alva and Uncle Isaiah can fight against it.
The little fat man's expression was miserable, and he turned his head and shouted with all his strength, "Run!"