Chapter 1580 It's Not the Work of the Brave!

Chapter 95

There was a long silence.

Isaiah stared deeply at Mu Fan, and after seeing the seriousness in the young man's eyes, he pressed his palm firmly on Mu Fan's shoulder.

"This grassland is so big that I haven't been able to go out in my life."

"It is precisely because I have stayed here for too long that I know this grassland so well. If I promise you today, it will be harming our distinguished guest."

"The beast tide is not as weak as imagined, and the Redstone tribe is much stronger than imagined..."

There was a good-natured smile on his face, because the massive loss of blood made his face look a little pale.

"Uncle Isaiah, sit down quickly." Nuo Nuo was a little anxious, but was waved by the other party to stop him.

"Your destination is beyond the stars above your heads. Listen to my advice from someone who has been here. If you can leave, then take Miss Nunuuo with you."

"If you can't leave, you can migrate with the Baijia tribe, or find a safe area before the battle comes."

"Be sure to avoid the impact of the beast tide!!"

After speaking, Isaiah also looked at Mu Fan seriously, but what he got was Mu Fan shook his head gently.

"It is not for the brave to retreat in the face of difficulties."

This sentence finally blocked Isaiah's persuasion, and once again looked at Mu Fan with scrutiny.

If there were no scars on his face, Mu Fan's words would have the air of a newborn calf not afraid of tigers.

But if those scars were added, Mu Fan's words would have a natural maturity.

There is absolutely no possibility of changing what he believes until he achieves his goal.

This sentence has a double meaning. As the patriarch, Isaiah is not a reckless man who can only use his fists, so he was not angry with this sentence.

Moreover, under Mu Fan's gaze, Isaiah lowered his eyes.

"I am……"

But the moment he just opened his mouth, the curtain of the big tent was suddenly lifted!

"Retreat in the face of difficulties? The Baijia tribe are all warriors who are not afraid of death."

"Don't you think that wearing that weird armor suit and beheading a rock armor giant rhino is invincible on this vast grassland?"

The angry voice came from the outside to the inside, and a tall and burly figure stepped directly into the big tent with a strong wind, staring at Mu Fan closely under the pair of sword eyebrows.

There is a posture of fighting when there is a disagreement.

"Alva! What are you doing! When did I let you in?"

Anger flashed across Isaiah's face, and he shouted at Alva.

Alva looked at Mu Fan with a little hostility, and unconvinced, he first looked at Isaiah as a slight gesture of touching his chest, and then gave a courtesy to Nuo Nuo.

"In this night grassland, which tribe doesn't know the bravery of my Baijia tribe! He's an outsider who just got out of the limelight, so what right does he have to speak out here?"

Alva was half a head taller than Mu Fan, and his aura was really strong at the moment, like an enraged tiger.

"Besides, you're making sarcastic remarks here. It's the law of the grassland that you can't touch the big tent of stars. You are the source of all this. What qualifications do you have to comment on 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 sad and unbelievable expressions in his eyes, "Brother Alva..."

"Enough! Alva, is that what you said!"

A shout finally exploded in the big tent.

Isaiah's angry body was trembling, and he pointed out with one hand, "Get out for me."

However, Alva was unmoved, and looked fiercely with his hostile and provocative eyes, "You can also fight me in that armor, and then you will understand how ridiculous you are!"

"I'll wait for you outside, if you don't reach ten breaths, then please leave by yourself. The Baijia tribe only welcomes guests with good intentions!"

After finishing speaking, Alva turned around and walked out.

His eyes swept across Mu Fan's face with contempt, and he snorted coldly.

From the beginning to the end, Mu Fan looked at each other calmly, without answering or justifying.

When Alva's figure was about to step out of the big tent, Mu Fan's calm and calm voice suddenly sounded:

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you."

"I lost, I apologize to you and the whole clan."

"If I win..."

Mu Fan unbuttoned his clothes little by little, gradually revealing his sharp and well-proportioned muscles.

"Hahahaha! Well, if you win, you can do whatever you want!"

Alva laughed loudly, opened the curtain of the big tent and looked back, his heavy breath carried a faint excitement like madness.

"Then you learn to speak well."

The jacket was pulled off by Mu Fan, revealing his strong body full of scars.

The clothes were gently handed over to Nuo Nuo's palm.

Mu Fan raised his eyes calmly and looked forward.

"I, wait, you." After saying three words, Alva stepped out of the big tent.

"My lord, don't go, why is it like this all of a sudden...Brother Alva is not like this usually...Let me explain." Nuo Nuo said sadly, and after finishing speaking, she was ready to leave.

But Mu Fan gently pressed the fragrant shoulder.

"……grown ups?"

"I know."

ah?

Nuo Nuo instantly widened her eyes.

"But it's a battle between men."

"My Nuowuo will always be unique."

"This time, for you."

Nuomuo stood there blankly, looking at Mu Fan's back, feeling at a loss for a moment.

"for me?"

The thin murmur lingered.

"Alright, it's best for that stinky boy Alva to untie his 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 set of armor, I'm afraid it's really hard to say."

"Brother Mu is also hot-tempered, I really didn't see it..."

Isaiah rubbed his chin, thought for a moment and then put these thoughts behind him, then walked out muttering.

Hearing this, Nuo Nuo still didn't understand, her face turned bright red instantly, she stomped her feet and ran out in a hurry.

They were clearly discussing the issue of tribe migration, so why did it suddenly become like this.

And brother Alva, Ming she always refused.

How could Mu Fan go out and fight someone so easily?

Humph... It's still the style that doesn't give people the slightest buffer.

Big Bear! !

Nuo Nuo was full of worry.

After all, Alva's strength had been fully demonstrated during the last time he resisted the beast tide.

The fighters of the Baijia tribe are all people with incredible strength.

As soon as Mu Fan was involved, all of Nuo Nuo's calmness and composure were thrown away.

Amidst the instant boiling shouts outside, Nuo Nuo rushed to the edge of the big tent and suddenly propped up the curtain.

...

The busy Baijia people put down what they were doing at this moment, spontaneously spread out a huge circle, and vacated a circular area.

At this time, torches were lit and set up around.

The unknown crowd gathered more and more.

"What's the matter? Alva wants to fight with someone here?"

After seeing Alva take off the animal skin coat, the cheers in the tribe reached the highest.

Excitement flickered on everyone's faces.

This is a duel of torches.

It is almost a must for the Baijia tribe to perform at the celebration.

Rarely seen in normal times.

So they can't help being unhappy.

The younger generation of God of War Alva and the new powerful guest, this is a once-in-a-lifetime duel!

Alva took the one-handed ax and shield from his companion behind him, looked at the longing eyes of the crowd around him, and couldn't help but screamed up to the sky.

"call!"

"Hoo! Hoo!"

There was echoing shouts all around.

Lance, who had just completed the handover, stared at the two people in the field dumbfounded, his mouth was a little stuttering, "Mu, Brother Mu, why are you fighting with Alva?"

However, his companions didn't bother to respond to him, and everyone's eyes fell on the center of the field at this time.

At this moment, Alva collided the hand ax and the shield heavily.

Boom!

It was obviously a bone-like weapon, 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 immediately quieted the surrounding voices.

Amidst the sound of crackling torches, Alva stared at Mu Fan who was approaching, raised his chin and said proudly, "Take your weapon and fight me like a man!"

"Let me see your strength... can it match your words! I wanted to fight you from the beginning." Alva grinned mockingly, his voice was not polite, "Put on your armor! "

"That's exactly what I mean."

A gentle voice came out of Mu Fan's mouth, and Mu Fan walked out of the dark side illuminated by the fire. His upper body with intertwined scars and well-defined muscles made the people of the tribe immediately feel a sense of identity.

Scars are the medal of merit for a warrior.

So they look forward to the next battle even more.

Mu Fan slowly pulled out the dark gold short staff from behind his waist.

With his upper body naked and carrying a dull-looking short stick, Mu Fan's aura gradually calmed down, until everyone was suddenly surprised to find that if they didn't look carefully, they even thought there was a statue standing there. .

"However... since you choose to fight between men, wearing armor is inevitable..."

"Too bullying you!"

There was a loud bang.

The place where Mu Fan stood was instantly stirred up in a circle of dust.

In an instant, three deep footprints spanned a distance of twenty meters.

Mu Fan's body twisted and flew into the air, and the scene of smashing with a stick with one hand was frozen for a moment...

It crashed down!

Alva jerked his shield up.

Under Mu Fan's astonishing power, the curved light sickle blade that had not been activated instantly hit the shield surface that had just risen.

boom!

Around the two straight figures, gravel suddenly burst up.

Alva's feet standing on the ground remained motionless, but they were sunk by ten centimeters.

"Is it just this little strength? If so, what are you going to use to fight the beast tide!"

Alva's arm suddenly swelled and swept outward.

But Mu Fan, who maintained a downward posture with one arm, felt a terrifying force suddenly gushing out from under the stick.

With a loud bang, Mu Fan's right hand and his entire body were instantly pushed away!

In the process of stepping back 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!