Chapter 193 Asura is immortal, my lord is immortal
All disruptors have been removed.
I can finally look my old enemy in the face...
[Dark South King] did not charge up the [Clock Killing Array] this time.
There were too many interfering factors, so Sieglie decided to use the most direct method to end his opponent.
The giant mecha, which weighed several hundred tons, made a human gesture of raising its arms and pulling back.
The fist covered with Linjia was pointed straight down.
bass……
Black flames ignited silently on the fist edge.
The space within a hundred meters around the mecha began to distort, and the huge dark pentagram totem appeared again behind it.
Like a winner's flag, it carries a desolate atmosphere.
There was calmness in Sigre Palma's double eyes.
"The three-year agreement...is too long."
While muttering softly to himself, Dark Nanwang Xing punched out with a powerful force that could overturn mountains and seas.
The air in front was compressed into an extremely narrow plane by this punch.
Black flames and air were compressed into a giant glass-like crystal.
[Dark South King] With one punch, the crystal wall instantly shattered, but the huge mecha that was supposed to pass through disappeared instantly.
It didn't come out...
It's like breaking a certain spatial barrier.
The next second, the mecha suddenly appeared a hundred meters above Mu Fan.
Dark Sky [Ten Directions Destruction Fist]!
Mu Fan's vision when he looked up at the sky was completely filled by this huge black mecha.
Those golden eyes bore the vicissitudes of an era of killing.
When the ruins of light appear, the South King will once again hang high in the dark sea of stars!
That punch had already hit, and the inverted umbrella-shaped red airflow that was more than 500 meters around him was like a falling meteorite.
...It has become inevitable.
Sigliel's calm soliloquy sounded like thunder shaking under the added power.
The three-year agreement made when Shura left that year directly nailed the Iris family to the pillar of shame.
This time, Sigliel Palma will use this punch to wash away everything!
His whole body seemed to be filled with lead, and the surrounding air was pressed into a copper wall. His body seemed to be pressed in place.
Mu Fan's eyes were calm.
At the final moment of life and death, there is no fear, only... regret.
Nuo Nuo Yao has no trace.
【I'm sorry.】
This last sound echoed in his heart, and what flashed through Mu Fan's mind was the pair of eyes that smiled and curved like crescent moons.
He looked like a lonely warrior as he watched the giant black fist fall from the sky, with no sadness or joy on his face.
"My clan... is brave and not afraid of death."
"Under the starry sky..."
“Go everywhere.”
His eyelids were as smooth as rock carvings, and the pride of his bloodline allowed him to face death calmly.
Mu Fan's figure was about to be swallowed up by that heavy fist.
"No!"
Amidst the rolling [Lightning] and [Rage], Bai Mao and Fatty roared at the same time.
On the Feilong that had just risen, the bald man just entered the Big Thunder Owl and saw such a scene.
This old man who has been in the military for thirty years is so angry that he is bursting with anger!
"It's too late..."
The military leader in green uniform looked at the light curtain and let out an imperceptible sigh.
Liao Qingshan, who was controlling a pale white mecha and holding two spears, had just rushed out. When he saw the last scene, his eyes were red.
"Brother Mu Fan!"
The middle-aged man roared unwillingly.
At this moment, a faint outline of a five-pointed star had appeared at Mu Fan's feet...
When the fist and the totem intersect, the terrifying black flames will burn everything.
It seems that everything is too late.
…
…
But, just at this moment.
It's like a giant ax splitting the heaven and the earth.
It was like a sharp sword piercing the sky.
A red line cuts through the clouds...
The sky is silent.
Then came the black lightning that struck like thunder.
The red air covered the whole body, Shura's scarlet eyes...
He faced Mu Fan calmly.
A hard and vicissitudes of sound of gold and iron swept across the earth from the sky.
"rest"
"My Lord."
This is Shura's roar, this is madness with the intention of dying.
boom!
The last circle of giant sonic explosions with a diameter of more than a kilometer exploded, and the bloody and black meteor broke through the space and disappeared in an instant.
The five fingers of the left hand are twisted together, and the long sword is unsheathed.
The red thunder flashes out of thin air.
At this moment, bloody thunder stretched for hundreds of meters across a semicircle from the sky, piercing straight into the earth.
As if Shura had exhausted all his strength, he held the sword in both hands and made an extremely wild frontal slash that fell from the sky.
It was as if the world was silent for a moment.
The back figure of the God of Death, who has never been absent, is holding a knife at this moment...
Turn the tide!
The dark fist met the thunderous blood cut.
Everyone within 100,000 meters, whether in mechas or battleships, all heard a sound like breaking glass.
He saw a huge flat surface in front of Mu Fan, like a broken mirror, falling apart.
The next second, it was like an earthquake and a tsunami-like earth wave rolled up crazily.
Rivers stopped flowing and mountains collapsed.
The Blood Hell Blade was the boundary, and the ground spanning thousands of meters suddenly collapsed.
Behind the tiny mecha holding a red saber, on a triangular plot of land with an area of less than a hundred square meters, Mu Fan was unscathed.
Boom, boom, boom!
The left side, the right side, the back side...the ground cracked, and sand and gravel flew.
The feeling of being blocked around me disappeared instantly, and freedom returned to me.
But Mu Fan did not move. His calm eyes turned blood red at this moment, and his cheeks began to deform as his teeth clenched tightly.
"Shura!"
This roar finally made Mu Fan lose his composure.
Is this still the samurai who endures hardships and is undefeated in countless battles?!
With a six-meter-long body, he could withstand a fifty-meter giant armor without losing an inch.
But behind that stalemate body...
Mu Fan could clearly see the shocking broken armor dissipating into mist bit by bit...
Shura's armor and body disappeared bit by bit.
It seemed that he heard Mu Fan's voice. This time Shura's voice was not as obscure as before, but was like a warrior in a desperate situation watching his master survive, with the last calmness and relief.
"Shura is immortal...my Lord is immortal."
The voice was calm, free and easy.
In order to save himself, what did Shura pay?
The heart was contracting heavily at this moment.
Mu Fan stepped on the ground, and the ground suddenly collapsed, and he ran towards the mecha.
To this day, he clearly knows that Shura is not a simple mecha at all.
In his life, he was both a teacher and a friend.
Shura is not good at talking, but he always uses his actions to teach by words and deeds, allowing himself to see a glorious world belonging to the Shura clan!
Soldiers, fight side by side.
Live and share together.
Die together!
"Let me in!"
Mu Fan's crazy roar resounded throughout the world, and even penetrated the roaring explosions and spread hundreds of meters away.
"It's you again, Demon God Asura! But this time, given your power, can you still kill me?!"