Chapter 1561 I Want Someone

Chapter 76

The curved light sickle lightly crossed a semicircle, and the faint green light track clearly came into view.

Fatty Enoch completely froze in place.

He now only feels that the reality is so unreal...

He obviously wanted to run over to touch those corpses, but his legs were as if they had been filled with lead.

The muscles on Enoch's cheeks were trembling uncontrollably, not fear, but excitement.

That kind of excitement to the point of madness!

how many years.

Ever since he was born, he has been repeatedly warned not to provoke those Redstone people.

The Redstone tribe is the psychological shadow of many tribes on this grassland!

It's not that no one resisted, but all those who resisted were tortured and killed!

As for the scene in front of him, he had never even seen it in his dreams.

The scenes of the father's strong and burly body being pierced by spears one after another are vivid in my memory.

But at this time, those people suffered the same retribution!

This... is simply...

"ah!!"

Enoch shouted hoarsely towards Mu Fan's direction.

At this moment, his tears fell wantonly.

Hearing this roar that seemed to be venting his emotions, Mu Fan turned his head slightly, and Enoch's short figure was inconspicuous by the river.

This is the first time he feels familiar humanity in this strange universe.

I hope you won't let me down.

Mu Fan withdrew his gaze and landed on the struggling Hawthorne who just got up on his knees.

At this time, Hawthorne felt like a big drum was beating in his brain.

His mouth was wide open and difficult to close.

died……

A full twenty Udan spear guards were all dead.

One person was directly blasted to pieces by the spear.

The other nineteen people stood neatly in front of them with the same posture.

He swore that even when facing the beast horde, he never felt the chills on his back.

The moment he got up just now...

What the hell happened!

despair.

A soft sound sounded in front of him.

Hawthorne's eyes regained focus, and he struggled to raise his head.

The young man who just claimed to be a passerby looked down at him, with a familiar light in his eyes.

It's the way a hunter looks at his prey.

And what frightened him the most was that there was no mockery, no cruelty, and no joy of victory in those eyes.

Those eyes are flat...

It's like looking at a stone on the side of the road.

This kind of look can only be possessed by top hunters!

Which tribe warrior is this!

Could it be that the tribes at the other end of the mountains have already invaded this vast grassland?

"them……"

As soon as Hawthorne's hoarse voice came out of his throat, it was interrupted by the coldness.

"They're all dead." Mu Fan bent down, his cold face magnified infinitely in Hawthorne's eyes.

Hawthorn clearly possessed the power to fight, but at this time he completely lost the courage to fight to the death.

[It turns out that I am so timid? 】

"I am...Redstone..."

"I don't care who you are."

Mu Fan interrupted Hawthorne's whispering again.

The left hand clasped directly on top of Hawthorne's head, and he shook his five fingers, and lifted it!

Hawthorne's braid was instantly straightened, and he floated up little by little with his heavy body.

"--ah!"

Severe pain came from the scalp.

Perhaps the severe pain awakened the fierceness in its bones.

At this moment Hawthorne popped out of his wrist without thinking, and a bone blade less than 20 centimeters long flew from his wrist into his palm and stabbed violently.

However……

There is no familiar hard object touch feeling.

There is no feedback of the bone blade entering the body.

The bone blade seemed to have fallen into the quagmire out of thin air.

This is……

Hawthorne looked down suddenly with bloodshot eyes.

A translucent film with a faint blue luster appeared in front of the bone blade.

It was this film that blocked the stabbing of the bone blade.

Then, while he was still thinking, that palm straightened his stooped body.

Line of sight relative.

Mu Fan's eyes were as cold as iron.

"you--"

Suddenly a huge force came from the scalp, and the field of vision instantly spun.

Mu Fan turned around and grabbed the opponent's braid, and smashed it.

boom!

Hawthorn's body fell into the mud again.

At this moment, he only felt that all the bones in his body were about to fall apart.

It was obviously just a simple swing, but the power was transmitted directly through the body to every muscle.

All his accumulated energy was dissipated with this fall.

hum!

A faint green light flashed across the air in an instant and appeared in front of him.

Hawthorne's pupils shrunk to the point of real needles, and he was horrified when he saw a bloody hair falling on the green light blade...

Without resistance or pause...

Split into two, and then gently fall on his chin.

This simple picture magnified the sense of fear infinitely in his heart. At this moment, he even forgot that most of his scalp was torn off.

"You are not from the Baijia tribe...why do you stand up for them!"

"Whatever they give you, I can give you double!"

"The Redstone tribe is the eagle in the sky...the overlord of this grassland, we can't give you anything you want!"

Roaring like a trapped animal, Hawthorne was twisting his body desperately, but he still didn't dare to let his throat touch the long green arc blade.

Mu Fan bowed his head, watched Hawthorne quietly, and said flatly, "I want someone."

"people?"

Hawthorne froze, then struggled and said: "Man, we have! The Redstone tribe has the largest trade fair, and we have nearly 10,000 slaves. Who do you like to tell me, I will send it to you!"

However, at this moment, Hawthorne was resentful and humiliated, imagining the scene when he brought this person back to the Redstone Tribe. He wanted to use the sharpest bone knife to take off the flesh of this person bit by bit, throwing away all the flesh. Feed the fish in the river!

He wants to watch the person in front of him die in pain!

Mu Fan stared at the other party's eyes calmly, and stared coldly at Hawthorne's eyes which were fluctuating violently.

"A girl, a girl surnamed Wang, she has the purest smile and the kindest heart. She doesn't belong here."

"I asked, do you... have any!?"

The terrifying aura like an ancient ferocious beast permeated the air again.

At this moment, Hawthorne felt chills all over his body, he only felt the ubiquitous murderous intent crazily stimulating his perception.

The one standing in front of him was not a person, but the most terrifying star beast.

"Bai, the... Goddess of the Baijia tribe?"

Hawthorne responded subconsciously.

Then, he saw the leaning young man in front of him.

Instant green cold flames visible to the naked eye!

Like a raging fire starting a prairie fire, it instantly covered the entire armor.

Then he felt a cold palm grabbing his throat suddenly, pulling his body out of the mud pit in an instant.

"Who are you talking about!!?? Where is she!"

There was an uncontrollable tremor in that cold voice.

"He's talking about the goddess of our Baijia tribe... our teacher Xiao Wang! Who are you...?"

Behind Mu Fan, a dark fat man stood with stubborn eyes.