Chapter 678 Lucky Star? Bane?

Lu Fan sighed in his heart, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

With Lu Fan's current physical condition, sleeping is the best way to recover, and he can recover his combat power as quickly as possible.

Wei'er was terrified when Lu Fan fell asleep, and immediately yelled at Utaba and Utalu: "Hurry up, you two, that person has passed out."

When the two heard this, they immediately sped up, chopped branches quickly, and used the vines to build a simple stretcher.

As for Lu Fan, who had just closed his eyes, his face blushed and he almost cheated.

Soon, with the help of the two people's simple stretcher, Lu Fan was carried back to the Donggu tribe.

Although Lu Fan kept his eyes closed the whole time, under the strengthening of his spiritual sense, everything came into his mind without reservation.

"There are quite a few guards."

As they got closer and closer to the core of the tribe, there were more and more guard posts around them. Later, there were almost five posts per post, with a lot of knives and guns, which could be described as extremely strict.

However, most of these people's strength is not very strong, and most people are only second or third tier, far inferior to Lu Jiajun.

"Perhaps, it's because the aura in this world is limited, so powerful life cannot be bred."

Lu Fan murmured to himself that he already had an idea.

If nothing else, this should be Kun's abdominal world, and all the sources of power are Kun itself, so it is impossible for too powerful existence to appear.

For example, there are parasites in the human body, no matter how powerful the parasites are, they can only be controlled within a relative range, and certainly cannot surpass humans themselves.

"stop!"

Suddenly, a burly man blocked the way of the three of them, and let out a ferocious roar.

Wei'er frowned, showing displeasure.

At this time, Utaba roared angrily and cursed: "Ji Chenyue, you are blind, you dare to stop Miss Wei'er?"

"Who is Miss Wei'er? I've never heard of it."

Ji Chenyue snorted coldly, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth.

Utaba was furious,

Straightening his waist, he said in a proud tone: "The father of Miss Wei'er, you must have heard of General Huwei, right?"

After finishing speaking, Utaba's eyes revealed a look of complacency, and he thought to himself: "How about it, be afraid, as the most powerful general of the Donggu tribe, who would dare to offend?"

However, the expected deterrence did not appear, and the other party laughed even more wildly.

"Oh? You mean General Huwei? There was news from the front just now. It is said that a general died in battle. I don't know if it is the General Huwei you are talking about."

"What did you say?"

Before the words fell, Wei'er was shocked, and immediately rushed to Ji Chenyue, questioning loudly.

Ji Chenyue stared at her eyes, and cursed loudly: "Go away, don't hinder me from performing official duties, or I will arrest you all as spies!"

"you!"

Wei'er's pretty face was flushed from anger, her big eyes were watery, and she might cry at any time.

However, Wei Er forcibly held back, Ji Chenyue is a member of the hostile branch of the Donggu tribe, and the branch that Wei Er belongs to is a competitor, she cannot let the other party see her weakness.

"What are you, go away quickly, you will not be allowed to enter and exit through the main entrance, if you want to go back to the tribe, go back and take the side entrance!"

Ji Chenyue is a sixth-level evolutionary, stronger than everyone present. Although the three of them were angry, they didn't dare to do it directly.

Under such circumstances, even if they do something, they can only bring shame upon themselves.

"let's go!"

Wei'er's eyes were cold, she said to the two Utaba brothers, and walked towards the side door first.

Utaba paused, and asked Weier: "Miss Weier, do you want to save this person?"

Wutalu also looked at Wei'er with a complicated expression. If what Ji Chenyue said was true, the death of General Hu Wei would definitely deal a great blow to Wei'er.

At a time like this, Wei'er herself is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and she can't protect herself, so how can she have the heart to save others.

Wei'er was startled, her eyes fell on Lu Fan's handsome face, and she immediately said with emotion, "Ada told me that everything should be done from beginning to end, help!"

Before the words fell, Wei'er accelerated forward immediately, and the two Utaba brothers could only sigh, and carried Lu Fan to chase quickly.

On the stretcher, Lu Fan was speechless. This world is not a big place, but there are many troubles.

"This little girl named Wei'er has a good temperament. If necessary, I can help her once."

Lu Fan pondered secretly in his heart, and did not open his eyes from the beginning to the end, so as to speed up the recovery of his body.

Soon, Lu Fan followed the three of them into the interior of the Donggu Tribe, and came outside a large area of ​​houses.

"You two settle him down, and I'll go find Ah Da."

After finishing speaking, Wei'er left in a hurry, leaving the two Utaba brothers standing there in a daze.

"Brother, put him in your room, your bed is big and comfortable."

Utalu spoke suddenly, startling his brother to stagger.

Even Lu Fan, who was pretending to be unconscious, was almost awakened by fright. Why did this sentence sound so awkward.

Utaba's brain reaction speed is always half a beat slower than that of his younger brother. If he refute at this time, it may have no effect.

However, Utaba was still a little unwilling, and said insincerely: "Brother, sometimes it's not good to be too shrewd. Maybe this person is a lucky star and can bring good luck to others?"

But Utalu retorted: "Come on, this person is about to die, how could he be a lucky star? Besides, he died in battle as soon as he appeared with General Huwei, so he should be a lucky star!"

The two walked and chatted, and walked towards Utaba's room.

Utaba laughed and said, "You don't know that, do you still remember the story grandma told us?"

"Grandma tells so many stories, I don't know which one you are talking about."

Utalu replied absent-mindedly.

At this time, the two had already entered Utaba's room, carried Lu Fan, who was pretending to be unconscious, to the bed, and covered him with a huge bearskin blanket.

Utaba said mysteriously: "Grandma said, we are a group of exiled humans. One day, there will be a peerless strong man wearing a golden armor and a colorful auspicious cloud, who will come here to pick us up."

"Go ahead and lie to ghosts. This story has been told for thousands of years. It's just a story. Don't take it seriously."

Wutalu looked indifferent and didn't take it seriously.

Utaba himself didn't care too much. He said that the purpose of this incident was just to stimulate his younger brother, and it obviously didn't play its due role now.

Utaba looked at Lu Fan who was in a coma, and shook his head himself.

That legendary peerless powerhouse is definitely not the young man in front of him.

Since he is a peerless powerhouse, he must be extremely powerful. The young man in front of him has a weak breath, and he is probably only a third-order evolutionary.

Most importantly, this person is too young. The legendary peerless powerhouse must be a white-bearded grandfather, otherwise how could he be worthy of the title of peerless powerhouse?