Enoch vowed that if the man who saved his father wanted to take Mr. Wang away like the Redstone tribe.

Then today is death, will never say a word!

In the fierce struggle of thought, Enoch did not see Mufan's trembling body at this time.

"She's still alive Is it? "

The trembling voice was deeply repressed.

Enoch looked at Mu fan's trembling lips in surprise.

Is this the man who just killed twenty Wudan spearmen in a flash?

Of course, Mr. Wang lives Enoch then reacted and said angrily.

What the man asked was really irritating!

What is still alive?

Of course, the goddess of Baijia tribe must live and live well.

"I want to see her. Can you take me?"

"You haven't told me who you are yet!" The little fat man opened his mouth warily, and he was almost surrounded.

Enoch looked at the bloody Hawthorne with hatred and pointed at the past with his waist knife. "He wants to kill me and my father. He is the enemy of our white armor tribe! If you give him to me, let me kill him! Then take off all your armor. I can take you to the village

Hear Enoch continuous voice, Mu fan mouth hook up.

This is the first kind smile he has shown since he stepped across the gate of Shenhe river.

But in Hawthorne's eyes, the smile is full of death and cruelty.

Hearing this, Huo suoen was stunned. Seeing Mufan's smile, he suddenly felt a great bad feeling in his heart. He shook his head desperately, "no, no, no..."

"You can't let me die. I'm a warrior of the Hongshi tribe. The Hongshi tribe is..."

The palm of the hand clasped around his neck jerked back.

The next second, his hands were clasped on his shoulders like steel tongs, and Hawthorne was stunned.

Click.

His shoulder was

Shengsheng pinch explosion!

"-- ah!"

In the shrill pain howl, Mu fan releases his hands and allows Hawthorne to fall to the ground in severe pain.

Then he turned to look at Enoch's excited black eyes and jerked one hand on his chest.

The core of the Dragon riding armor was taken out in an instant, and the whole armor was turned into flying bone pieces, and the core was wrapped into a ball, which was put into the waist pocket by him.

All the green light disappeared, and the gorgeous curved light sickle blade turned into a dull dark gold stick again.

Just throw it.

The little fat man subconsciously took the dark gold stick and looked up at the big brother with white broken hair in front of him.

"Your teacher Wang Is it called It's glutinous. " The soft voice floated along the night wind.

Looking at the uncontrollable trembling eyes, Enoch nodded subconsciously, eh.

"This is my weapon."

"That's your prisoner."

"Your father is not dead."

"You are a man."

He patted Enoch on the shoulder, and Mufan crossed.

The tears finally fell from the cheek.

The wet and cold air took away the heat of tears.

Cool tears came to Enoch's face, and he wiped his face.

Just now, this big brother Did you cry?

He's different from the Redstone tribe!

So this deal, the deal.

Then Enoch looked at Hawthorne kneeling on the ground desperately trying to support his body with his chin. He took his own waist knife and rushed up.

Poof!

In the sound of the blade entering the body, Hawthorne is directly stabbed to the ground by a knife.

"This is the first spear you used to stab my father!"

Take out the blade, swing it high again and stab it down!

The blade goes through the back of the waist and goes into the ground again.

Poof!

The shrill howl sounded, and Hawthorne's convulsive upper body was directly supported, but was pressed to the ground by the little fat man.

"This is your second spear! The scum of red stone

At this moment, Enoch returned all the pain and trauma inflicted on his father to the originator.

If it wasn't for the big brother who suddenly appeared.

Then his father will die.

He will die, too.

So, this is a big hatred of life and death!

……

The scream lasted a whole minute.

In the end, Enoch stabbed the other party's heart and yelled at the sky like a vent.

Now Mufan has carried bilzley with one hand.

The burly middle-aged man fell into a coma, but his breath calmed down.

"Your father's healing ability is amazing, but now he needs to find a place to recuperate."

Mu fan looks at the small fat man with firm determination in his eyebrows, and his tone makes people feel indescribably stable.Enoch looks at Mu fan with a complex look of gratitude and fear.

He could feel the friendliness of Mufan's language, but the scene of killing 19 people in a flash just now made him dare not relax too much.

When he reached two meters in front of him, Enoch stood upright.

Yeah?

Mu fan gives out inquiring eyes.

The dark fat man knelt down on his knees and knocked his head into the soil.

"Thank you. You are Enoch's benefactor!"

"Get up and lead the way." Mu fan's tone has a rare ease.

Enoch dragged two big bags of salt and carried a dark gold stick on his back.

The stick doesn't look long

It's incredibly heavy.

Although Mu fan showed enough kindness to him, he was also very grateful to the big brother, but what he said must be done.

The weapon must be looked at by oneself to be at ease.

Although

It doesn't help.

Enoch's mood is completely different from that of a few minutes ago. Now he feels happy everywhere.

Dad didn't die, and he didn't lose salt.

"Well, what about the Redstone people?"

"Did your tribe have the habit of disposing of corpses after the war?" Mu fan asked.

"It's only in the village. Outside the village, there will naturally be creatures on the grassland to deal with it."

"So do I Mu fan just right back a sentence, let Enoch a daze, immediately mercilessly grasps the fist.

"Well, then stay here and let the rubbles of Hongshi tribe remember the pain!"

They walked one after the other in the tall grass.

The earth breath brought by the night wind makes Mufan feel unspeakable comfort.

"Cross the river ahead and walk a little further to enter the hunting area of the village. Follow me closely. The river is very fast here."

In the time when Enoch turned to remind him of his kindness, there was a deafening roar from the distance nearby.

"Oh! ~~~"

the violent airflow even shook his body.

The little fat man pulled out his waist knife and turned it subconsciously.

Then it was as if he had been enchanted, and his waist knife was completely frozen in the air.

"Stars, stars, star beasts Big brother, we met the starbeast

Stuttering, Enoch looked up at the metallic dragon.

At the moment, the dragon head is bent down, staring at himself with big eyes.

Enoch was even more desperate than the red stone guard.

Such a big star beast

I'm afraid only brother Alva and uncle Isaiah can fight.

The little fat man's face was miserable. He turned his head and cried out with all his strength: "run!"

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