Chapter 264: Prairie God of War!

The jeep roared, crossing the desert and grassland, and under the guidance of the beacons handed to them by the natives of the snow-capped mountains, they finally arrived at the outer grasslands of the tribe before sunset.

The sun was sinking in the west, and the remaining brilliance fell on the grassland, spreading out in the north wind, turning into a brilliant golden rainbow.

"Oh look at that, Luke, it's so beautiful here, the sun is slowly setting, and this glorious light is like the palm of God's hand, caressing my chestβ€”ah~~"

Harvey was surprised when he saw this piece of natural scenery, which was full of praise and admiration for nature.

The big man opened his arms at this time, opening his mind to the distant sun, as if he wanted to completely integrate the afterglow of the sunset into his body, and compared with Harvey's nervous posture, Luke seemed much calmer, he looked at the smoke in the distance, saw the tents gathered, and said to the others: "That's it, it seems that the people from the snowy mountains have not yet arrived, let's go first." ”

"That's right, I don't understand the brain circuits of those people, how fast they can ride a horse, what a bunch of idiots!"

Harvey grumbled, and just as they had not gone far ahead, the man who was guarding in the distance had spotted them alertly, and blew his horn at the same time.

"Wooβ€”β€”β€”β€” wooβ€”β€”β€”β€”"

The sound of a dreary and desolate trumpet echoed through the grasslands, and carried the wind over the hills, over the dry meadows, and over the gathered tribes.

Countless dark shadows began to tremble, and they appeared from all over the place, some on the hills, some emerging from the tents, and some returning from their horses, and the horses spread their hooves, and behind them there was billowing dust and smoke.

"Oh, that's our welcome ceremony?"

Harvey was still telling a bad joke, and Luke kept a straight face: "The people of the Snow Mountains want to use our strength to break free from their shackles, and they want us to come here first to defeat the so-called wise man, just to gain the recognition of the steppe tribes." ”

"But this journey will definitely not go well, fortunately, except for the wise man, the other party does not seem to have a master of martial arts, which is very easy to dismiss. ”

Luke's body moved, and the boy and girl looked around, not taking the menacing crowd as a threat.

Even if they came with bad intentions.

"I'm going to get Luke, for this kind of barbarian, using force is the best solution!"

Rushing out faster than Luke was Harvey, the muscular stick who didn't even have to think about things with his head, and the British MI6 didn't know why he would take this idiot, even though he used to be a good Interpol.

MI6, British MI6, also known as the Secret Intelligence Service.

"Hahaha!"

Harvey laughed and walked with a stride, while the men of the steppe raised their fists, their arms outstretched, not in a welcoming gesture, but in a posture ready to meet the enemy.

They felt Harvey's malice, and there was murderous aura in each other's steps!

Years of fighting with beasts have allowed these men to develop the instinct to distinguish between good and evil, which is actually a kind of training, rather an instinct to return, and only in the case of close contact with nature, after countless years of precipitation, can human beings regain this ability.

It's just a biological instinct.

The two sides did not understand the language, but at this time, Harvey and the men had no intention of communicating, a group of big men shouted and rushed over, and Harvey was staring, the body made a crackling sound, the pace collapsed, and actually got into the crowd from a strange angle, and then, two fists slammed down, pressing the two big men directly to the ground!

Syllable!

The palm of the hand was raised and swung out violently, like an iron shovel, rubbing and turning, and lying next to each other. Harvey's hands kept flying, and anyone who came close to him tried to grab him, but he slapped him on the neck and fell to the ground.

The sturdy bodies of the prairie men did not give them any advantage, and Harvey's fists were very accurate, thanks to the marksmanship he had honed when he was a police officer at Interpol, which was integrated into the palm technique, which was improved by the Tang hand of the Nanyang Tang Sect.

The Tang hand was originally passed down from the eastern soil, and later the incomplete Tang hand was passed on to the eastern part of the country, and it was changed and improved to become the predecessor of karate.

Harvey has practiced martial arts in many places, such as the Shaolin Temple in Dongtu, the Iga-ryu karate in Dongying, or the interception and sanshou of the American Youth Gang, and even fought underground black boxing, and fought against some world-renowned boxing champions.

He has a lot of combat experience, and when he was Interpol, he was rough and detailed, and after quitting Interpol and joining MI6, he was no longer so careful, but began to let himself go.

This is also a kind of liberation of his own personality, and the long-term repression has given him some strange personalities, such as often telling some bad jokes, or liking to make people pay attention to him.

Harvey's palm was extremely precise, and with each attack, a big man fell in response, and just as he was complacent, a man suddenly sprang out from both sides and grabbed him by the shoulder.

Huge power came from the man's palm, Harvey was not panicked at all about this situation, but his body was slightly on one side, and his arms suddenly strengthened, and he was about to throw this man directly to the ground.

It was an over-the-shoulder throw, which was the best trick in karate.

However, in the next moment, the man who grabbed his shoulder suddenly straightened up, and in just an instant, the huge body directly pressed Harvey, and the huge force took Harvey with him and fell out directly!

Agoura!

This man who straightened up suddenly was none other than Agoura, the first divine power of the grassland.

Harvey was caught off guard by this blow, his strength failed, and he was thrown far away by Agoura's arm, rolling seven or eight meters on the grass, and eating a mouthful of grass hair.

β€œFUCK!”

Harvey had Venus in his eyes, and his body turned over with a "carp fight", and at this time there was a solemn look in his eyes, and at the same time there was a trace of excitement.

"Master, is there still a master!

As he spoke, Agoura frowned, and his body shook violently, and suddenly his arm was in front of Harvey's eyes!

This time it was like a mountain pushing horizontally, heavy and huge, but the speed was extremely fast!

Agoura used all his strength, he is the most powerful person on the grassland, he is born with divine power, he can move mountains and rocks, and he can lift two oxen!

Harvey's eyes flashed with excitement, and his arm stretched out violently, revealing the color of green iron!

Luckily, he actually wanted to take Agoura's blow!

"Boom β€”β€”!"

This arm was knotted and strong, making a monstrous vibration sound, Harvey was conceited and wanted to block, but he was directly broken by this arm, and the scream in his mouth was suddenly grabbed by Agoura's head and thrown out with a slap!