Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Seven I Tear You Up Today
A heavy crash sounded.
The stunned Bing Su watched as an exaggerated bulge suddenly appeared on the heavy trash can, as if a lead ball had hit the barrel with great force.
The bottles and cans of waste inside exploded into fragments all over the sky.
But under Mu Fan's huge throw, despite being hit from the side, the trash can finally threw aside the air bullet fired by Morris.
The heavy metal hit the wall hard and nearly half of it was engulfed, like an inlaid work of art.
His chest rose and fell violently, Mu Fan gasped and took back his right hand, looking at the fat bald man with lifeless eyes.
"I... tore you alive today."
"Tear me alive? You couldn't have wished for it. How many people wanted to kill me, Morris, but in the end I beat me to a pulp. Your tone makes me very scared."
Morris scratched his chin and said with a smile, then turned his head and said to Bing and Su with regret: "You are so lucky, but someone is anxious to die in front of you."
Only then did Bing Su come back to his senses and looked at the deformed trash can over there in disbelief. Only then did he realize that he was on the verge of death.
"Mu, Mu Fan, thank you, thank you."
The Rose Goddess of the Kendo Club has completely lost her composure this time.
Lu Qingxue stretched out her bare hand, clasped her companion's wrist, then gently moved it back, and then prepared to take a step forward.
Unexpectedly, Mu Fan stretched out his left hand, palm facing himself, and made a push away motion.
"Mu Fan?" Lu Qingxue asked with a look in her eyes, what do you want to do.
"You guys stand back..." Mu Fan slowly shook his head, raised his blood-red eyes, and looked at the fat bald man opposite, revealing a bloodthirsty and sinister gaze.
"I said, I'm going to tear him alive..."
His right foot suddenly enlarged in a circle, and then retracted strangely. The moment the sole of his foot hit the ground, a huge tremor spread along the stone slab, and Mu Fan directly cut into an afterimage, and suddenly stepped forward.
The muscles of the right arm bulged from the shoulder and then smoothed out, condensing into an iron arm made of steel.
Afterimages suddenly appear, taken back and merged into one.
Just like when William hit Morris, Mu Fan's arm was deeply trapped in it, but this time the steel hit the concrete directly.
A circle of shattered stone slabs exploded directly under their feet, forming a violent shock wave.
Morris, who was as fat as a ball, was blasted away and slammed back into the barbecue restaurant.
A deep, giant cavity appeared in the wooden wall.
His arms slowly retracted, and Mu Fan's forward-leaning body was lifted.
"Ahem."
There was a cough behind Mu Fan. It turned out that the huge William forced himself open with his hands and stood there shaking his head.
"Are you okay?" Mu Fan turned his head and scanned William's body, but found no signs of broken bones.
William shook his head to indicate that it was okay, and then said in a low voice: "Be careful, something is not right with him."
As soon as he finished speaking, the whole ground trembled.
People vaguely felt the shock of a jet fighter starting on the spot, the sound of strong airflow pushing heavy objects flying, that was...
boom!
A huge spherical black shadow with a diameter of nearly two meters suddenly shot out from the hole just now.
"How dare you come!?"
Mu Fan's eyes were filled with fierceness and cruelty, and he punched with his backhand.
Bang!
There was a heavy collision, and Mu Fan kept his punching posture, and his body was hit by the huge momentum against the wall, while the spherical black shadow bounced diagonally into the air, and then flipped to the ground.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, there are a few moments. No wonder that loser Sayalu can die in your hands. With such explosive power, it's strange that he doesn't die. Let me guess, strength must be something you are proud of."
"But it seems that your power is of no use to me."
Morris clapped his hands and smiled.
Mu Fan looked at the fat bald man with cold eyes.
The opponent's body is like rubber and can compress and extend the body at will. The most important thing is the opponent's ability to control the air, which is completely different from Sayalu who builds a defensive force field.
The violent intensity of this fat man's attack is like an endless heavy artillery, and it can even propel itself as a cannonball using the air.
This mutant has far more control over his own abilities than Sayalu!
"Why, are you thinking about how to defeat me? No need to waste time, I won't die! When you die, you will have a lot of time to think. Go party with your barbecue friends."
With a cruel smile, Morris took a deep breath, stretched his two palms to the maximum, and then suddenly compressed them toward his chest.
"Sister Xue, Mu Fan..." Bing Su looked worriedly at Mu Fan, whose eyes were red, and then looked at Lu Qingxue, who had a solemn face next to her.
"Believe him." Lu Qingxue said softly, still standing in the distance with a firm gaze after the crowd behind him had evacuated dozens of meters away.
"...those friends..."
Mu Fan's fist clenched loudly, and until now neither Bai Mao nor Harry came out.
At that moment, what kind of attack did these two people endure?
Are they still alive?
The tyranny in Mu Fan's heart became stronger and stronger. He raised his eyelids and looked at Morris solemnly, slowly raised his right hand, and finally left an index finger pointing at the center of his opponent's eyebrows.
"Won't die?...Hehe, hehehe..."
Morris' eyes also turned cold, "What, do you have any questions?"
Mu Fan slowly shook his head. The index finger remained motionless, and the middle finger, ring finger, and little finger were also stretched flat and joined together. The entire palm was facing Morris like a blade.
"I said I would tear you apart with my hands, so I will definitely tear you apart today!"
Furious blood surged into his limbs and bones.
Get rid of his mother's hidden strength. Today, he, Mu Fan, is going to be here and tear this mutant apart in front of him!
Let me tell you what...real madness is!
Mu Fan's eyes instantly lost all human emotion, and a terrifyingly calm aura instantly covered his eyes.
Madness, calmness, bloodthirsty, and indifference are all mixed into the same person at the same time.
The cold breath of nether energy surged endlessly in the boiling blood, and a cold, thick and terrifying breath was completely concentrated on Mu Fanping's outstretched right hand.
Under the laughing eyes of Morris opposite, Mu Fan's right arm showed violent wave-like muscle fluctuations, completely different from the state of steel. This time, it spread from the shoulder to the wrist.
When this wave spreads to the palm of the hand, it still rushes forward without stopping. The four fingers are pressed together like a knife, and there is an exaggerated expansion in an instant!
At the same time, another terrifying muscle wave spread from the legs to the ankles and finally to the soles of the feet.
As Mu Fan took a heavy step, he rushed out like a fighter jet that broke the sound barrier.
Six types of broken fingers!
Six-position sprint!
Superimposed derivative skills: Strike·Scalpel!
A second ago, Mu Fan was still leaning forward to accumulate energy.
The next second, his uniformed figure appeared in front of Morris.
"Air Shield·Four Mountains! It's impossible for you...uh."
Those four fingers that were held together like knives really seemed to cut through the extremely compressed air like a sharp blade that had been forged thousands of times.
The air shield that was separated from it exploded instantly, and four blood lines were blown out on both sides of Mu Fan's face!
However, his eyes were still as cold as ice, and he did not blink for a moment. Those four fingers broke through the obstacles, and the moment they touched the sternum, they were like a hot knife cutting into cheese without any resistance.
Inserted from the central sternal manubrium, Morris's mouth had no time to change the shape of his mouth...
Under the thick skin...the upright sternal manubrium turned into powder!
The entire arm instantly penetrated his body, and the bloody fingertips came out!