Chapter 1564

Mu Fan asked angrily, just for a moment, he seemed to be hit head-on by a rhinoceros.

The terrifying momentum was transmitted to the ground along the body, causing a large area to collapse in an instant.

If it wasn't for opening the six styles.

He might be cut in half by that ax in an instant!

A nameless fire rose in his heart, and the folded arms were concave back, shaking violently.

Boom!

Lance only felt a violent force emanating from under the handle of the axe.

Although his arms were in a full-strength posture, the shock directly caused his body to bounce back uncontrollably, and the handle of the ax fell out of his hand in an instant.

There was only a moment, and Lance's strong body made him react and readjust in an instant.

But this moment was enough for Mu Fan.

While maintaining the iron posture of his arms, Mu Fan stepped forward with his right foot.

At this moment, everyone felt their eardrums popping heavily.

A circle of air waves visible to the naked eye spread directly from Mu Fan's feet, and the already sunken ground was pressed five centimeters deeper again.

Six-style rush!

Combination skills - [Impact Hammer]!

A circle of fluctuations floated from the shoulders and spread directly to the wrist joints. The fist was smashed out like a giant punching machine.

At this moment, Lance only felt his scalp tingling, and the strong sense of pressure made him subconsciously raise his arms and fold them in front of him.

Mu Fan's huge fist, half inflated, collided with his arm in an instant.

----boom!

Enoch's exclamation got stuck in his throat as soon as he uttered half of it.

I saw that the burly Lance did not have any acceleration from slow to fast this time, as if he was directly hit by a giant elephant, a faint air wave suddenly appeared among the figures, and the whole person flew upside down.

"Lance!"

Qi Qi roared behind him.

The two people who happened to be behind Lance didn't even think about it, they stepped sideways and came together, raising their arms.

Boom!

There was a dull impact, and the two of them were pushed back three steps in succession by the huge force from Lance's body while their feet were still on the ground.

The four deep marks plowed on the soles of the feet are clearly visible.

He let out a muffled grunt.

Lance lifted that ugly face.

This burly bear-like body slowly stood up straight, and lowered his arms folded in front of him.

If you look carefully, you will find that the two thick arms are shaking uncontrollably at this time.

From the point of confrontation to the landing point, the straight-line distance is at least seven meters!

huff~

huff~

There was a heavy gasp in Lance's throat, and the arm bone was not broken, but the sharp pain that came from all the time reminded him of the amazing bombardment he had just suffered.

The power of that punch even reminded him of the heavy hammer in the hands of the patriarch Isaiah.

Under the trivial white hair, Mu Fan raised his fierce eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Can you speak normally now?"

The voice rang clearly in the grass, and no one interrupted this time.

Behind Lance, thirteen people looked at Mu Fan with shocked eyes at the same time.

He is a head shorter than Lance, and his body is more than a circle thinner...

How could there be such an astonishing power in their body, which was thinner than that of the Redstone Clan!

The punch just now produced an unexpected shock.

For those who live on this vast grassland, the worship of power has long been deeply imprinted in their blood.

Whether it is an enemy or a friend, wherever a person with strong power goes, he must be the focus of everyone's attention.

At this moment, the thirteen people except Lance silently raised the bone battle ax in their hands.

"Uncle Lance, don't do anything, he is the savior of my father and me! He saved us from Udan Spearman."

"He helped us bring the salt we bought back to the tribe, you see!"

Enoch shouted anxiously from behind, patting those two huge coarse cloth bags desperately.

Lance, whose eyes were bloodshot, froze for a moment.

The thirteen people behind them who were simultaneously posing in a fighting posture were taken aback for a moment.

"Not an enemy?"

"no!"

The little fat man jumped in front of Mu Fan, looked at Mu Fan beggingly and said, "Brother Mu and the others are protecting me, don't hurt them, okay?"

The impact of that scene just now on Enoch was no less than being hit by a meteorite.

Now he felt how stupid he was.

Being able to kill 20 warriors of the Redstone Tribe by himself...

Taking off the armor will not take off his strength!

Mu Fan looked down at the little fat man's anxious eyes, patted his strong shoulder, and nodded slightly.

The breath of psionic energy poured into the arm receded like a tide.

Mu Fan raised his eyes, and calmly looked at the dull and embarrassing big men on the opposite side.

The fourteen white-armored warriors, including Lance, now feel ashamed.

His face was burning hot.

Fortunately, their skin was darker, and with the cover of the night sky and some dried blood stains on their faces, the change in their complexions could not be seen.

Lance, a burly man, was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look directly at Mu Fan.

But they did the same action, that is, they stood upright at the same time, and bowed deeply with one hand on their chest.

"Dear warrior, please forgive our disrespect."

"I, the hunter of the White Armor Tribe, Lance, ask for your forgiveness."

Lance stroked his chest with his right arm. The piece of white bone armor on the forearm did not look abnormal, but the arm under the armor was already highly swollen and was still trembling at this moment.

Seeing these men apologizing so directly and without affectation, the anger in Mu Fan's heart also dissipated.

He also touched his chest with one hand and returned a courtesy.

Then he casually pulled out the battle ax that had just flown into the mud, stepped forward and handed it to Lance.

"You are strong, hunter of the White Armor tribe."

Hearing Mu Fan's serious tone, Lance blushed, and hurriedly took his weapon in embarrassment.

"In my hometown, there are no more than three people who can take this punch head-on without getting hurt." Mu Fan stared at the intact bone armor on Lance's arm, and said solemnly again.

Lance only felt that his old face was getting redder...

He really wanted to explain, it was just that the Star Desolate Beast's bones were hard enough, and his arm was already swollen under the arm armor.

But in this case...

Thinking about the thirteen brothers who were looking at him with admiration behind him, Lance's cheeks twitched, and he replied loudly: "It's Lance's honor! Please give me a chance to apologize to you, I I will entertain you with my most precious wine."

Although he was a head taller than Mu Fan, there was no trace of contempt in Lance's eyes at this moment.

The power hidden in that body...

It seems to be able to compete with Patriarch Isaiah!

Mu Fan grinned, "It's my honor to accept your invitation."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The two looked at each other and laughed heartily.

This is the communication between men.

The tense atmosphere pervading the grass finally dissipated completely.

"Enoch's father was seriously injured. I have already helped him to stop the bleeding. He needs further recuperation and treatment. You should send him back first."

Mu Fan pointed behind him and spoke.

"Okay! Please come back to the tribe with us."

...

"I haven't consulted yet, respected warrior, what's your name?"

...

"Mu Fan."

...

As the crowd moved forward, Mu Fan's field of vision became wider and wider, and the outline of a village had faintly appeared in his sight.