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Chapter 832 Who are you! (For Jiangnan V Myth 7/40)

The ear-piercing howl of the night owl sounded again, as if countless needlepoints were piercing the eardrums.

The terrifying and bloody face of the night ghost is full of ferocity!

The whole person fell with a crash as if he had stepped through the air in an instant.

And in the process of rushing forward, the two figures instantly separated and rushed forward!

"The night is my domain..."

"Here, I am the immortal existence!"

In those ferocious and sinister words, a black torrent instantly stabbed Mu Fan.

His name is Night Ghost. At night, the unique photophobic cells in his body will burst out ten times the energy during the day.

His body can be partially molecularized...

He is a powerful new human being, and he is one of the peak combat powers of the Night Fang branch.

In the dark night, he is an invincible existence.

And now, there was a kid who dared to yell at him after putting on a strange exoskeleton.

Dark night...is his home field?

What a joke!

He could clearly see Mu Fan's indifferent eyes.

The dark golden visor is quite beautiful.

But can beauty be used as food?



Mu Fan stood quietly on the spot.

Taking a step forward, the short stick that had turned into a curved sickle blade instantly spun until it became blurry.

At this moment, the faint blue light wheel appeared quietly under the night sky.

Following Mu Fan's arm, he slashed forward.

It is still a fanatical cut of the most basic redemption.

It's just that this time, Mu Fan's actions left a light blue afterimage behind him, mysterious and gorgeous.

"Hehe, it's still the same trick..." A sinister laughter sounded in front of Mu Fan.

Hey!

The two figures suddenly intersected.

But this time there were no sparks.

Some are just shallow blue energy mist rising up.

boom……

In the impact with echoes.

The intertwined light mist of blue and black turned into a ripple and spread vertically.

"this!"

The angry voice only uttered one word.

boom!

In the sudden stillness of the black mist, a black figure violently flew out of it and shot straight into the distant tree crown.

The sickle blade in Mu Fan's hand stopped rotating, and the blue light on the joints all over his body flickered.

At the end of his sight...

Half of the Night Ghost's body was sunk into the thick tree trunk.

And in the center of the black and white skeletal armor...

A deep wound was cut vertically on the chest, and blood was pouring out.

The night ghost, on the other hand, was touching his chest with his trembling hands.

Because he was actually hit by the sword wheel that came in an instant... He was actually injured!

When I saw the bright red blood on my fingertips.

His ferocious face was full of incomprehensible shock and anger.

"Impossible, how could you hurt me."

That is tantamount to despair when a belief that has persisted for decades suddenly collapses.

The breath of nether energy continuously gushes out from the dragon core.

At this moment, all of Mu Fan's thoughts were running at high speed, but he only lost his normal emotions.

In other words, Mu Fan's state at this moment is the absolute calmness that countless assassins dream of.

"How is it impossible?"

"I said that……"

Mu Fan raised his right hand and pointed the sickle blade at Ye Gui.

"From now on, the night is my home court."

Mu Fan leaned forward with his upper body, showing a running posture, when the hanging foot dropped.

Behind him, there was a bang, and countless blue lights exploded.

Mu Fan's figure clearly flew out very quickly, but in the eyes of Mu Fan, Lu Qingxue, and even the surviving businessman.

When the figure broke out of the blue light mist, Mu Fan's whole body turned...

Instantly transparent, completely integrated with the darkness!

He disappeared out of thin air in front of everyone.

It is not blurry to the extreme and beyond the reach of vision.

But...

Really disappear!

The ugly scarlet eyes of Night Ghost suddenly widened at this moment.

This degree of concealment surpasses his black mist sneak attack with a crushing attitude!

When the faint blue suddenly appeared at a depth of five meters, a shallow transparent outline finally emerged from the dark night.

The most terrifying murderous intention in his life came from the darkness with the breath of death!

His blood-stained hands faced each other violently.

The body that was originally stuck in the tree trunk suddenly spread into a huge black mist at this moment, and quickly split to both sides.

Mu Fan's body reappeared in the air within a hundredth of a second when the light suddenly appeared.

That gorgeous, mysterious, ferocious body was cut down coldly with the curved light sickle blade!

Buzz…

The blue light blade cut straight through the trunk of the tree.

Amidst the rustling sounds, black mist quickly swept out to both sides.

Mu Fan put away his sword and leaned forward, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and his eyelids drooped.

On the back of his head, the six blue energy braids that were only fifteen centimeters were condensed... and were instantly untied!

"I come with the wind..."

"Riding the wind and flying away."

Mohanda's vicissitudes of voice sounded faintly in his mind, as if the fighter instructor in the shadows was whispering in Mu Fan's ear.

In the blue dragon core, energy surged at this moment, and Mu Fan's pupils were covered with a layer of intricate blue lines!

The curved light sickle he sent out instantly retracted its light and turned back into the dim golden short stick.

Take a step back.

The blue braids on the back of her head were flying ferociously.

Mu Fan leaned back to gather strength...

The blue brilliance around me trembled slightly...

Miso, miso, miso, miso!

Mu Fan's figure was divided into four parts.

All the figures were frozen in Mu Fan's stance of lunging back to gather strength.

Then the tip of the dark gold short stick that was held up was covered with a light blue light.

Seven sections of redemption, strong rain!

Blue raindrops suddenly appeared in the air.

Abrupt and gorgeous.

Four figures stabbed forward at the same time.

Hundreds of raindrops, carrying a terrifying breath of death, came flatly.

…Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!

At this moment, the spreading black fog suddenly stopped.

The next second, countless blue lights came out of the body!

This time, Lu Qingxue clearly saw countless black fragments collapsing from the mist.

That is the real entity...

boom!

The entire black mist exploded.

It condensed into a body again and was severely knocked away.

Suddenly flew twenty meters!

The four blurry images disappeared and became one.

Mu Fan was still the only one leaning forward to attack.

His drooped head slowly lifted up, and the indifferent eyes on the dark gold mask looked forward.

There is a whole fan-shaped area ahead, and no one is intact...

The eyes are full of holes!

In front of a two-meter-high boulder at the end, a skeletal figure covered in blood holes was lying on the ground.

The night ghost shivered and stretched out his left hand to touch his cheek.

But... this time, what he touched was the missing half of the left face, the mandible with a clear round hole.

The armor condensed by his cloak...is now like a broken skeleton.

There are blood holes everywhere...all over the body in an irregular manner.

At the edge of those blood holes, the black mist had just risen, and was suppressed by the light blue light mist, making continuous sizzling sounds.

At this moment, like thousands of ants gnawing at the body, Night Ghost felt for the first time that life was worse than death.

"Shadow's wound..."

"Cannot heal."

The dragon-riding armor that had completely come to life slowly stood up, and Mu Fan's indifferent voice sounded.

The night ghost's eyes flashed with astonishment, and then turned into fear!

He is afraid...

Those swollen eyes looked at Mu Fan, and he opened his mouth that was pierced through the cheek. His tone was weird, weak, and frightened.

"It is impossible for humans to have this kind of power."

"Who...are you?"

The night ghost's voice was filled with despair and shrillness.


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