A metal object fell to the gravel-strewn ground, making a dull sound.
Testom slowly lowered his head. In his sight, the mechanical arm with half of the leather sleeve of the jacket was so conspicuous, and there was no trace of blood on the smooth cut surface.
Gray-white artificial muscle fibers wrap the titanium metal skeleton, reflecting its unique luster under the firelight.
Why, everything changed after the boy opposite picked up that ridiculous three-sided military thorn...
Why, the opponent's strength and speed increased several times in this instant.
"Why……"
This time there was no trace of the hunter's sarcasm when he looked at his prey in Testom's voice, but instead of disbelief.
Thump, thump, thump, the surging heartbeat sound came from Mu Fan's body.
At this moment, Mu Fan was more like a mutant than Storm, but Mu Fan did not answer the other party's words, but the triangular javelin in his hand gradually stopped rotating, and his right hand was held horizontally by his side.
"45 seconds." Mu Fan said calmly.
"You forced me..."
There was suppressed pain in his voice.
With a sneer, the steam around Testom's body rose violently again, and his whole body was instantly enveloped in white air waves.
At this moment, he was like a large machine tool turned to full power. Mu Fan could only hear the creaking sound coming from the other side's white mist, which was the sound of metal twisting.
Mu Fan squinted his eyes and lowered his body like a cheetah before launching an attack. The fingers of his right hand holding the triangular javelin were as strong as an eagle's claws and he rubbed them violently.
The triangular javelin was like a drill that was driven to the extreme, spinning violently in Mu Fan's palm, with its sharp edge pointed forward.
boom!
Suddenly the ground shook heavily, and Mu Fan felt a heavy mecha rushing towards him.
The white air waves fluctuated rapidly, but before it had time to change, a huge fist enlarged five times in size tore through the white mist and suddenly attacked.
Then came the mechanical face with crazily flashing red eyes.
Overload·Meteorite strike!
This is Testom's life-saving move, a super heavy blow at the cost of physical damage.
Mu Fan's eyes flashed with light at this moment, the muscles all over his body rose, and his body suddenly popped up.
Boom, a spiderweb-like depression appeared on the ground where Mu Fan was standing.
Countless muscles on his body bulged, swelled, and flattened strangely.
At this moment, Mu Fan completed the transformation of his body into steel.
Six Styles·Steel Body!
However, Testom couldn't see these changes. All he could see was the sudden appearance of those cold and indifferent eyes...
Thousands of raindrops!
Wait, raindrops?
What's this?
Mohanda’s inherited martial arts, the strongest breaking attack technique, the second stage of the seven stages of redemption
Thousands of fierce rain!
It was lifted from the abdomen in one breath, stretched by the steely muscles, and then compressed into the throat little by little, and finally turned into a huge explosive note.
drink!
The right arm blurred into a phantom and stabbed forward with force.
It seemed that everyone could see the distortion of the surrounding air, as if this blow directly penetrated the sound barrier.
Mu Fan's rising figure, wrapped in thousands of raindrops, collided heavily with the opponent's terrifying figure that was as loud as a mecha.
Ding ding ding…
Countless dense collisions sounded, but finally they merged into one sound
boom!
Where the two figures met, the air wave exploded four to five meters away, and Mu Fan's figure was shot back at a faster speed.
Boom, boom, boom, boom!
A series of violent collisions sounded.
One building, two buildings, three buildings...
Six residential buildings and more than twelve walls were smashed through by Mu Fan's body.
Finally, after plowing a deep ravine in the ground with his feet, he stopped at the corner of a large building.
Boom... In the jumping firelight, smoke and dust dispersed, and huge network-like cracks were revealed from the wall.
Mu Fan's body was heavily sunken inside, his head hung low, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
At the other end of the long passage that Mu Fan knocked out, Testom maintained his punching stance.
"Old... rat, this time... you won't die yet? Hehe, hehe... ugh!"
He wanted to retract his left arm, but suddenly found that his body was no longer in control, and the voice in his throat became extremely hoarse.
When he wanted to raise his head, he felt a stinging pain that he had not seen for a long time in his life from his chest. It seemed that except for his head, all the muscles in his body had completely lost their function.
The moment he looked down, huge fear emerged in his heart.
There were dozens of holes running through the front and back of his body, and you could even feel the coolness of the air passing through them. In the center of his chest, there was blood gurgling.
That was a sign of his being a human being. He hadn't shed blood for... many years.
When he saw the bright red blood, his mind even went blank for a moment.
The three-edged javelin he laughed at had now penetrated deeply into his chest, leaving only half of the spear exposed.
"How can this be."
"Ahem."
The crying in the distance was still loud, but the violent coughing clearly reached my ears.
Mu Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, and then broke free from the wall under Testom's unbelievable eyes.
Then he staggered toward Testom, holding his chest with one hand.
The ever-changing indifferent eyes, the jade-white mask with little blood stains, and the cold words made Testom's heart feel like it was soaked in ice water.
Why wasn't that boy's body broken by him?
Why!
"Being able to survive until now...the thing I'm not afraid of the most is...death."
The hot breath penetrated the cold mask, but Mu Fan's calm words were even more terrifying.
The staggering figure walked all the way through the broken passage, like a god of war returning from a bloody battle.
"who do you think You Are?"
"Do I know who I am?"
Mu Fan's figure got closer and closer, reaching five meters in front of Testom. Mu Fan looked at Testom with a lone wolf's eyes.
"Do you think this is the end now... Haha." Mu Fan walked within half a meter in front of Testom and looked at the three-sided javelin half exposed on the opponent's chest.
He stretched out his right hand, held it, and then, amidst the opponent's dead eyes and suppressed growl, he slowly pulled out the already somewhat deformed and twisted triangular javelin.
Amidst the squeaking sound, blood spurted out.
"Ah! I'm going to... kill you!" Testom's eyes were red and frightening, his face was extremely ferocious, and the severe pain constantly stimulated his brain.
As he gently rubbed his fingers together, the somewhat deformed javelin floated strangely in Mu Fan's palm again.
"I even killed Andumari of Solomon... would I be afraid of you?"
"Starting from you, I will remove Ye Ya Tuan...from this universe...!"
Testom's eyes revealed bloodthirsty and cruelty that he had never seen before. Mu Fan's blood-stained right hand was raised high, and then he stabbed down with a bang.
Testom's crazy expression was fixed on his face.
The three-edged javelin penetrated from the center of the eyebrow...
Through a big head, and then packed with terrifying kinetic energy, it was nailed deeply into the ground!
Brains and blood were spread all over the floor.
Time is silent here.
Mu Fan's knees gently moved away from the ground, and his right hand slowly released the three-sided javelin with a bloody handprint. Then he touched his face with a slight trembling, and took off the jade-white mask.
He raised his head and looked at the night sky, full of stars, and the fleet was belatedly arriving.
…
A near-ground patrol ship floated slowly in the sky, but the soldiers inside were not at all leisurely. Everyone was in an extremely busy state.
"Report to Major, there is fire below near the E10 area, do you want to investigate it?"
"Lower the flight altitude and scan carefully."
"Signs of life were found and ruins of buildings were found. Major, come and see here!"
Suddenly the soldier in charge of the observation shouted loudly, and the major hurriedly ran, and when he saw clearly the picture captured by the high-altitude imager on the ground.
He covered his mouth with one hand and tried not to spit it out.