Vol 5 Chapter 95: Not by the brave!
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Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy
- Departing Song of That Year
- 1717 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:02:29
Chapter Ninety Five
There was a long silence.
Isaiah watched Mu Fan deeply, and only after seeing the seriousness in the youth's eyes, did he press his palms on Mu Fan's shoulders.
"This grassland is so big that I have never been able to go out in my life."
"It is precisely because I have stayed here for too long that I understand this grassland so well. If I promise you today, it would be harming our distinguished guests."
"The beast tide is not as weak as imagined, and the Redstone tribe is much stronger than imagined..."
There was a kind smile on his face, because the loss of blood made his face a little pale.
"Uncle Isaiah, sit down quickly." Nuo Nuo was anxious, but was stopped by the other party with a wave.
"Your destination belongs to the stars above your head. Listen to my advice from someone who came over. If you can leave, then leave with Miss Nuonuo."
"If you can't leave, you can move with the White Armored Tribe, or find a safe area before the battle arrives."
"We must avoid the impact of the beast tide!!"
After speaking, Isaiah also looked at Mu Fan with serious eyes, but what he got was Mu Fan shook his head gently.
"Retreating in the face of difficulties is not the work of the brave."
This sentence finally blocked Isaiah's persuasion, and once again looked at Mu Fan with scrutiny.
If there were no such scars on his face, Mu Fan's words would have an aura that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.
But if you add those scars, Mu Fan's words will have a natural maturity.
What he believes is impossible to change before the goal is achieved.
This sentence has a double meaning. As the patriarch, Isaiah is not a brash man who can only move his fists, so he is not angry with this sentence.
Moreover, Isaiah lowered his eyes under Mu Fan's gaze.
"I'm……"
But the moment he just spoke, the curtain of the big tent was suddenly lifted!
"Retreating in the face of difficulties? The White Armored tribe are all warriors who are not afraid of death."
"Don't you think that slaying a giant rock rhino in that weird armor suit is invincible in this vast grassland?"
An angry voice spread from outside to inside, a tall and burly figure stepped directly into the big tent with strong wind, and the star eyes under the sword eyebrows stared at Mu Fan closely.
There is a stance of fighting when there is a big difference.
"Alva! What are you doing! When did I let you in."
Anger flashed across Isaiah's face and shouted at Alva.
Alva looked at Mu Fan with a little bit of hostility, first looked at Isaiah and gestured slightly at his chest, and then acted courtesy to Nuo Nuo.
"On this night grassland, which tribe doesn't know the bravery of my Baijia tribe! He is an outsider just because he has just been in the limelight, so what right does he have to talk about here?"
Alva is half a head taller than Mu Fan, and his momentum is really strong at this moment, like an enraged tiger.
"Furthermore, you are talking cold words here. The star account is not allowed to be manipulated. This is the rule of the grassland. You are the source of all this. What can I say to our Baijia people now!?"
"How strong do you think you are? Without that armor, you can't even beat me!"
Alva's anger has reached its peak.
Nuonuo was also stunned, looking at the masculine young man with a sad and unbelievable expression in her eyes, "Brother Alva..."
"Enough! Alva, is this what you said!"
A violent drink finally exploded in the big tent.
Isaiah’s body was trembling, and one hand suddenly pointed out, "You give me out."
However, Alva remained unmoved, looking harshly with that hostile and provocative gaze, "You can also fight me in that armor, and then you will understand how ridiculous you are!"
"I'm waiting for you outside. I won't have ten breaths, so please leave by yourself. The Baijia tribe only welcomes guests with good intentions!"
After speaking, Alva turned and walked out.
He swept across Mu Fan's face with contempt in his eyes and snorted coldly.
From the beginning to the end, Mu Fan's eyes looked at the other side calmly, without reply or excuse.
When Alva's figure was about to step out of the big tent, Mu Fan's calm and calm voice suddenly sounded:
"You want to fight, I'll accompany you."
"I lost, apologize to you and the whole family."
"If I win..."
Mu Fan unbuttoned his clothes a little bit, gradually revealing the sharp and symmetrical muscles.
"Hahahaha! Well, if you win, do whatever you say!"
Alva laughed loudly, opened the curtain of the big tent and looked back, with a vaguely frantic excitement in the heavy breath.
"Then you learn to speak well."
Mu Fan's coat was pulled down, and the bruised and bruised body was completely revealed.
The clothes were gently handed into the palm of Nuo Nuo's palm.
Mu Fan raised his eyes calmly and looked forward.
"I, wait, you." After three words were spoken, Alva stepped away from the big account.
"My lord, don't go, why suddenly it's like this... Brother Alva doesn't usually... I'll explain it." Nuonuo said rather sadly, and was ready to leave after speaking.
But Mu Fan lightly held the Xiangjian shoulder.
"……grown ups?"
"I know."
what?
Nuonuo's eyes widened instantly.
"But this is a battle between men."
"My Nuonuo will always be unique."
"This time, for you."
Nuonuo stood there blankly, looking at Mu Fan's back, feeling at a loss for a while.
"for me?"
The murmur lingered.
"It's good, Alva that stinky boy can solve his happy knot after this fight. Let them go, haha, this is the real man."
"Mu Fan really cares about you."
"It's just that if you don't wear that armor, I'm afraid it's really not easy to say."
"Brother Mu is also very hot-tempered, I really haven't noticed it..."
Isaiah touched his chin, and after thinking about it for a moment, he put these thoughts behind him, and then muttered and walked out.
Hearing this, Nuonuo didn't understand where she was, her face instantly became red and transparent, and she stomped her feet anxiously and ran out hurriedly.
Obviously, I was discussing the issue of tribal migration, how did it suddenly become like this.
And there is Alva, Ming she has always refused.
How could Mu Fan go out and fight with others easily.
Huh... or the style that doesn't give people the slightest cushion.
Big bear! !
Nuonuo was full of worry in her heart.
After all, Alva's power has been demonstrated to the fullest in the last time he resisted the animal tide.
The warriors of the Baijia tribe are all people with incredible power.
Once Mu Fan was involved, all Nuo Nuo's calmness and composure were lost.
In the instant boiling shouts outside, Nuonuo rushed to the edge of the big tent and slammed up the curtain.
...
The busy Bai Jia people, at this moment, put aside the things in their hands, spontaneously spread out a huge circle, vacating a ring area.
At this time, torches were lit and hung around.
The crowd of unknown circumstances is gathering more and more.
"What's the matter? Alva is going to have a fight with someone here?"
The cheers in the tribe reached the highest level when Alva took off the animal skin coat.
Excitement flashed on everyone's faces.
This is a torch showdown.
The Baijia tribe is almost indispensable in the celebration.
Rare to see in normal times.
So they can't help but not excited.
The young generation of war Alva and the new powerful guest, this is a once-in-a-lifetime duel!
Alva took the one-handed axe and shield from his companion behind him, looked at the longing gaze of the crowd around him, and couldn't help but scream.
"call!"
"Huh! Huh!"
There were echoing shouts all around.
Lance, who had just completed the handover, stared stunnedly at the two people in the field, his mouth stuttered, "Why are Mu and Mu fighting Alva?"
However, his companions couldn't respond to him either. At this time, everyone's eyes fell on the center of the venue.
Alva now collided heavily with his hand axe and shield.
Boom!
Obviously it was a weapon that looked like a bone, but it made a sound of gold and iron.
Like gold but not gold, like bone but not bone.
The heavy but not dull voice suddenly quieted the surrounding voices.
In the crackling sound of the torch burning, Alva stared at Mu Fan who came across, raised his chin and spoke proudly: "Take your weapon and fight me like a man!"
"Let me see if your strength...can match your words! I wanted to fight you from the beginning." Alva grinned in a mocking arc, his voice was rude, "Put on your armor! "
"I mean it too."
A gentle voice uttered from Mu Fan's mouth, and the dark side of Mu Fan's fire came out ~EbookFREE.me~ The scars staggered and muscular upper body immediately gave the tribe a sense of identity.
Scars are the medals of warriors.
So they look forward to the next battle even more.
Mu Fan slowly drew the dark gold short stick from behind his waist.
Naked to the top, carrying a dull-looking short stick, Mu Fan's breath calmed down a little bit, until everyone suddenly discovered in surprise that if they didn't look closely, they even thought that there was a statue standing there. .
"But... Since you choose to fight between men, wearing armor is unavoidable..."
"Too much bullying you!"
There was a loud bang.
A wave of dust instantly stirred up where Mu Fan stood.
In an instant, three deep footprints in succession span a distance of 20 meters.
The picture of Mu Fan twisted into the air, smashed with a stick with one hand, freezes for a moment...
It crashed down!
Alva lifted his shield abruptly.
Under the astonishing strength of Mu Fan, the unactivated curved sickle slammed into the shield that had just risen.
boom!
Around the two correctors, the rubble instantly collapsed.
Alva's feet stood still on the ground, but they sank ten centimeters.
"Is it just this little strength? If so, what do you use to fight the animal tide!"
Alva's arm swelled suddenly and swept outward.
However, Mu Fan, who was maintaining a single-arm down posture, felt a terrifying force flow out of the stick instantly.
With a loud bang, Mu Fan's right hand and his entire body were turned back in an instant!
In the process of retreating one after another, Mu Fan clearly saw that there was only a shallow mark on the shield...
Is this bone or metal? !
How could it be so hard!
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