Chapter 901
After dozens of rounds, Ge's offensive gradually began to weaken. After all, he was so young and his physical strength was not comparable to that of his opponent. This kind of stormy attack could not last at all.

Feeling the power in his body slowly descending like an ebbing tide, Ge began to feel a little anxious. If he continued to fight like this, once exhausted, the only thing waiting for him was death.

But the leader of the opponent's warrior was secretly happy at this time. He had already seen through the change of power transmitted from the opponent's bone dagger, and as long as he persisted for a while, victory would be within his grasp.

The warrior leader unhurriedly blocked from left to right, intending to slowly exhaust his opponent's strength. Although his approach was a bit shameless, relying on his age advantage to win was not convincing enough. It's not fair either.

But in the competition of life and death, fairness is never emphasized, and the result is nothing more than a result. No matter how you say it, as long as he can kill Ge, then he has won an unquestionable victory.

Ge also saw the current situation. From being aggressive at the beginning and gaining the upper hand, he has now been evenly matched with the warrior leader, and the offensive is gradually being suppressed. If it weren't for his agility, he might not be able to hold on.

At this moment, Ge suddenly rolled his eyes and withdrew his body abruptly. It seemed that he was invincible and was about to turn around and run away.

The leader of the warriors saw that the victory was within easy reach, and the opponent would be allowed to escape from the battle circle. He shouted angrily, shook the spear vigorously in his hand, and with a muffled hum, he passed the spear forward, ready to seal Ge's retreat.

At this moment, an unexpected scene happened. Facing the stabbing spear, Ge didn't dodge or dodge.

The wooden spear pierced through Ge's body like a skewer piercing meat, skewering his whole body, and Chan behind him let out a cry of grief.

The spear was dripping with blood, and drops of bright red blood were dripping. The warrior leader was delighted in his heart. He himself did not expect that his stab would win a decisive victory.

However, the surprise had not dissipated, and before he could make another move, Ge actually carried the spear hard and moved his body quickly, even though his body was pierced by the spear, he still approached the warrior leader at an unabated speed.

When Ge came to the leader of the warriors along the spear, he didn't even have time to react, because no one would have thought that the opponent who had been pierced through the body would go crazy to such a degree regardless, it was simply death In a life-changing style of play, the spear almost completely passed through Ge's body, and the originally gray-white pole was now soaked in blood.

Seeing Ge bullying in front of him, the leader of the warrior hurriedly let go, but at this moment, the two knives in Ge's hand came towards the leader of the warrior at a strange angle, and the first knife cut the opponent's throat.

The warrior leader forcibly blocked the first knife with his own arms, but the second knife pierced into his chest fiercely from an unbelievable angle. A wide opening was cut from the chest to the abdomen, and the internal organs and intestines were slowly exposed from the wound.

The leader of the warriors felt a sharp pain in his body, raised his foot, and slammed Gotti into the air.

He slowly raised his hand, pointing at Ge who was kicked to the ground, blood froth came out of his mouth, and he covered his wound with the other hand, as the blood gushed out, he felt the pain in his body The strength is gradually dissipating with the loss of blood.

"It's ruthless enough, it's your father's son..." After saying this, the leader of the warrior fell to the ground with a thump, his body was throbbing, and the ground around him was slowly soaked in blood.

Ge's staunch determination surprised all the hunting warriors. They looked at the blood-covered young man on the ground, and there was a ray of admiration in their eyes. The Qingmu tribe valued warriors the most, and like Ge, he was so young at such a young age. Fierce warriors are even rarer.

These hunting warriors walked to the leader silently and looked at the leader whose limbs were twitching on the ground. No one spoke, as if they were performing a special ceremony, they formed a circle around the leader.

The warrior leader's eyes gradually began to loosen. He wanted to say something, but his strength had completely disappeared. He felt that his body was slowly getting colder, and he couldn't help shivering from the cold.

When the leader of the warriors took his last breath, the hunting warriors beside him slowly squatted down, chanting something in their mouths, they stretched out their hands and covered the eyes of the leader who refused to rest in peace.

Chan ran to her brother's side, cried and hugged Ge, she raised Ge's head with both hands nervously and frightened, and said in a panic: "Brother, you will be fine, Master will save you... ..."

Gofeli struggled for a while, he slowly raised his head and glanced at the opposite side, and squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "Did I win?"

"Win, brother, you won..." Chan cried and laughed. As a child in the tribe, she had already seen the parting of life and death. Before it was her father, then she was her mother, and now it was her only brother's turn.

Ever since her mother passed away, she and her elder brother depended on each other for life. Whenever they encountered danger, this elder brother who was not much older than her had always been the biggest support.

"Don't cry, I'm dead, you have to practice hard with the master, and you have to avenge your parents and me..." When Ge spoke, blood slowly spilled from his mouth.

Those hunting warriors finished their rituals. They stood up slowly, and stared intently at Ge lying on the ground, and Chan who was crying. These warriors didn't do anything, but intertwined their spears and put the leader's corpse on the ground. Together, a group of people left here slowly.

In their view, the leader lost this battle, and as losers, no matter whether the other party is able to resist now, they cannot break their promise, so these warriors chose to return to the tribe with the leader's body.

When these warriors disappeared deep in the forest, Chan struggled to move Ge's body and shouted loudly: "Master... benefactor..."

At this moment, Lin Fan slowly floated down from a tree, like a fallen leaf, light and soundless.

"Benefactor, master..., save Ge..." After seeing Lin Fan, Chan ran over, grabbed the corner of Lin Fan's clothes, and begged bitterly.

Lin Fan bent down slightly, helped Chan up from the ground, and said with a chuckle, "Don't worry, with me here, your brother will have a hard time even wanting to die."

While talking, he grabbed Chan's little hand, and the two walked up to Ge. Lin Han looked down at Ge who was on the ground with wide eyes and said, "I really like your personality..."

(End of this chapter)

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