Enoch, a little fat man, wiped his tears and nodded heavily with his teeth.

There was a look of relief on bill zley's face, and the little fellow was becoming more and more sensible.

Baijia tribe does not need useless bravery, but needs people who can fight and sacrifice for this ethnic group!

Today, his mission to Beardsley is about to be completed.

Three rivers

Before the blood runs out, enough!

At this moment, the middle-aged man only felt another force coming from his body.

His bent body straightened again.

Father and son two people's speed does not drop but increases!

Seconds later, the tall man of the red stone tribe appeared in the area where they had just stood. Behind him, two soldiers with red paint on their faces followed, each with six Spears on their back.

These two people are the Wudan spearmen of Hongshi tribe.

"Hey Want to run back? "

The sound of Yin measurement rang out. The leader leaned over and sniffed out a bit of mud with his fingers. His long, narrow and cold eyes looked at a direction.

"Chase! I'll see how long you can support it if you're pierced by Wudan spear. "

Behind him, a large area of grass fell down, and the red stone guards responded.

……

The wind is getting faster and faster.

I don't know if it's his own speed to a certain extent, or the impact of excessive blood loss, Beardsley seems to be unable to hear the chase behind him.

"Enoch, we've got rid of them, haven't we? Hey, your father is very good, isn't he..."

There was a faint laugh, and now Beardsley turned pale.

Enoch looked up in tears at his father's weak but feigned strong face, his voice stuck in his throat and nodded heavily.

"Well, father! We're almost there. Hold on. "

"Hey, what's the distance At that time, your father walked through the whole grassland on his own, and reached a further area. The tribes there were several times larger than the Hongshi tribe. They all praised my strength. Ha ha Ha... "

Just as the strong man was laughing, the third river was near, and the wise Enoch was raising his father's attention and telling him not to close his eyes

Beardsley fell to the ground, and his massive body fell heavily into the soil.

"Daddy

The shrill voice sounded, and the birds tens of meters away were surprised.

The dark little fat man threw himself on bill zley's side, tears streaming all over his face. He tried his best to shake off the two big bags of salt, and then pulled bilzley's arm to carry it.

He had enough strength to lift Beardsley.

It's just that Beardsley's body is too big. Even if he stands up completely, he can only ensure that his father's body doesn't lie on the ground.

"Let's go! It's coming. Wake up, Daddy

"Wuwuwuwu ~"

the little fat man was covered with mud and didn't care about the two bags of salt.

He just wants his father to be good.

Just two seconds later, a burst of laughter broke out hundreds of meters behind me.

The leader of the red stone guard, who had jumped to a low slope, was now full of mockery.

The Hongshi tribe boasts that they are falcons in the sky, and their eyesight is the best in this grassland.

At the moment, reflected in the pupil, is a little fat man carrying his father in the running back.

"Ha ha ha ha ha!"

"The big guy's down. There's a little bastard left."

The leader sneered and yelled, "it's time to hunt. Abuse your prey."

"Woo Hoo ~ ~"

behind him, a strange cry rang out.

Ten or so famous Wudan spear hands were like fighting chicken blood. Their eyes turned red with excitement and began to rush forward frantically.

Seeing the crazy and tyrannical appearance of his subordinates, the leader put up a bloody smile on his mouth and gently licked the corners of his mouth. His right hand grabbed a little red rock powder from his belt and wiped three blood marks on his cheek.

This represents the time when hunters are about to catch their prey. This is a sign of honor for the tribe!

He, the bloodstained warrior of the Redstone tribe, Hawthorne!

It's going to kill the prey, ah

The legs are slightly pressed, and the muscles are full of strength.

However, just as he was about to jump down, a little red light flashed from the corner of his eye.

The subconscious rise of Hawthorne.

In the gray sky, beside the two high hanging moons, a red dot grew bigger and bigger.

The fiery red tracks pull a long tail straight out of the dark sky.

Another meteorite fell.

He stops to watch for two seconds to figure out where the meteorite will fall.You know, bringing back a huge meteorite for the tribe is far more successful than arresting two merchants from hostile tribes!

However, as the "red meteor" grew larger and larger in the field of vision, his pupil gradually shrunk to the size of a needle, and then his whole body was covered with sweat.

The falling point of the red "meteor" is clearly their area!

One pulled off the bone whistle hanging from his neck, but before he could blow it, the red meteor had been magnified infinitely in the field of vision.

With a roaring momentum, from the sky.

Whoa

The sound of the air flow has just started.

The huge red awn has crashed into the third river ahead.

Hum Boom!

The eardrum of all the people was heavily protruded.

The originally calm water surface was blown up nearly 100 meters high waves in this instant.

Mud and water mixed with weeds and rocks form a black shock wave and spread in all directions.

Enoch, who was carrying his father, didn't respond at all. He felt that his ears were pounding. His shoulder sank, and he could no longer hold up the sudden increase in momentum. They were instantly photographed on the ground.

As soon as the red stone tribe's Wudan Spearman raised his head, he saw the mud storm sweeping from the air.

Without anyone's command, all of them were on their knees in an instant.

He's folded his arms on Sam's side.

When he put down his arms, the smile on the corner of his mouth was grinning to the maximum.

"It's true that heaven favors you, ha ha ha!"

The wild laughter reverberated in the grassland.

……

……

A fiery meteor fell from the sky.

People from other tribes in this vast grassland just looked up for two seconds and then stopped paying attention.

Meteorite did not fall in their territory, destined to have no fate with them.

It's all a gift from heaven.

But not far from the place where the "meteorite" fell, the three canoes resumed their rowing, and at this time the speed of the canoes slowed again.

Because just after the sound of the roar people can not help but pay attention to that "meteorite" fall point is too close.

"The meteorite fell behind! Let's go and carry it! "

The 2-meter-high Han BOLUO was excited to speak, but before he could say the next sentence, he was interrupted by the old man.

"No! Don't forget, the red stone guard just went there

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