"Something's wrong." The man in black was ready to run out in an instant.
The man in the silver mask directly held up a huge silver protective cover.
Then the old man with the metal arm suddenly swelled up, and the metal wires spread like wires.
"They're not here. We might have fallen into a trap."
The old man stamped his feet, and all the wires rushed out of the door, and the old man's body was transported out of the door along the wires.
The people with silver masks looked left and right, and all of them were helpless.
Because these masked people all looked at the silver masked person.
"The Lord will protect all believers."
The silver light formed a silver protective cover, enveloping all the masked people together.
At this time, shouts of death were heard outside.
Those who did not have time to rush into the house were all killed.
"My home is not something you can come in and leave whenever you want."
Mu Fan directly pressed a button.
There was an explosion.
Mu Fan directly blew his home into pieces.
Xia Yuqing looked at her home with some distress.
"It's okay. I'll build a better one when the time comes. Build it according to your wishes."
Mu Fan comforted him softly.
The dust and smoke have cleared, and the smoke has ceased.
Through the heavy smoke and dust, a silver protective shield stood in the center.
However, the scope of protection of the protective shield was still limited. Except for the man in the silver mask, the rest of the people around him were turned into blood clots.
The man in black was a little embarrassed and was pressed against a big stone. At this moment, he smashed the stone and jumped out, glaring at Mu Fan.
As for the old man with the steel arm, it is like a golden ball, filled with wires and mechanical arms, protecting it tightly.
The people they brought over didn't save 10.
In addition, each generation of injuries and combat effectiveness were greatly reduced.
"There are still some who are still alive. Now everyone can warm up."
Mu Fan looked at the sparrows on the field and waved his hand. Behind them, a group of awakened people and ancient warriors rushed forward with wild laughter.
"The old man left it to me."
Ji Xuan was already salivating when he looked at the machine on the old man's body.
He made a decisive decision and rushed towards the old man.
"I'll help him." Xuanyuan Rou stood up with his sword in hand and came out in an instant, as if a sharp sword tore through the sky.
"Leave the masked one in the middle to me, and you three will deal with the remaining one."
Mu Fan patted Xia Yuqing.
"Don't be too careless."
But here, He Xiaopang was directly isolated.
The two men rushed forward fiercely, and He Xiaopang stood there like a fool.
"There is no need for him, the two of us are enough."
When Xia Yuqing's flying knife split apart, she faintly left these words in the air.
"Yes, he will affect my performance." Xiao Xiao was even more worried.
He Xiaopang looked at Mu Fan with a bitter look on his face.
"Brother Fan, do you want me to come with you?"
Mu Fan's face twitched for a while.
"Go and clean up the miscellaneous soldiers."
Mu Fan ducked and faced the man with the silver mask.
He Xiaopang could only cry without tears, and rushed towards the mixed soldiers group with full of resentment.
He punched a man wearing a mask directly, leaving the awakened person next to him speechless.
This is not killing a chicken with a butcher's knife.
It's really fierce.
I saw He Xiaopang punching a child while clearing away the miscellaneous soldiers, and he almost took off.
"Are you the one who destroyed the headquarters of the Goddess of Nature Guild?"
The silver mask waved his hand, and the masked people around him left one after another and rushed to the battlefield.
"Who are you?" Mu Fan did not answer directly, but asked rhetorically.
Tell Mu Fan directly, I'm afraid this guy is not simple.
Just relying on the protective shield just now.
He must be a master of defense.
"Holy Prayer."
The man who claims to be a prayer has unveiled his mask.
Mu Fan only saw a strange face.
A face that seems hollow.
Empty eyes, an empty mouth, and a nose that was cut off in half, leaving only two holes.
Especially the mouth seems to be tightly sewn shut.
I don't know how to make the sound.
"It seems like you can't do well in that bullshit church. Your mouth is sewn up like this. You must have been punished."
Mu Fan's face was solemn, but his words were lighthearted and teasing.
"Sin will eventually wash away everything, prayer is only a temporary rebirth."
I saw a flash of white light on this man's hand.
Light like cold fireworks rushed towards Mu Fan's feet.
Mu Fan was actually hit so easily.
Thunder travels throughout the body, using the power of thunder to rush towards the praying person.
"The reincarnation of sin is the collapse of faith."
Mu Fan felt as if his body was out of control.
He obviously wanted to rush to the left, but instead rushed to the right.
"What the hell kind of operation is this?"
Forcibly suppressing the discomfort in his heart, Mu Fan gradually returned to this method, and struck the man in the face with a thunder claw.
This time!
The thunder spread from the praying man's face to his body, and the whole person was knocked away far away.
When Mu Fan is right, he will not forgive others.
Taking advantage of the prayer's illness, he directly attempted to kill him.
Thunderclaws rushed up quickly.
Claw after claw, the thunder padded the prayer's body as if for free, but there was still no expression on the prayer's face.
The last claw was inserted directly into the praying man's mouth.
"ah!!!"
The praying man finally changed his expression, and the silk thread sewing his mouth fell apart.
Blood gushes out like a fountain.
Then the entire pale face turned blood red.
"Relief, relief!"
The praying man was kneeling on the ground as if he was crazy, ignoring the thunder claws attacking again, and kept chanting.
Seeing the praying man in this state, Mu Fan felt terrified in his heart.
But the movements of his hands kept snapping with his paws.
Just pray that the whole head will twist 360 degrees.
"Call it done." Mu Fan murmured in a low voice.
I thought that the person praying would die like this.
But just when Mu Fan was about to turn away, the head turned around again and came back.
"We will meet again, Mr. Mu Fan."
Mu Fan turned around in horror and punched his head.
This time the blood shattered.
The head moistens the earth.
And that sentence kept flashing in Mu Fan's mind.
"We will meet again."
Before Mu Fan could think about it, the work had already been completed.
All invading enemies will die.
The blood moistens the earth and feeds back to the forest next to it.
The forest will definitely be lusher and greener today next year.
"We caught a young man." King Xiaoyao threw out a soldier dressed in black.
"He said he could help us find some Restoration headquarters."
Mu Fan looked indifferently at the soldier in black clothes who was kneeling on his knees begging for mercy.
"No need, I know the place."
King Xiaoyao nodded and carried the struggling and shouting soldier away.
Immediately afterwards, all the struggling and crying stopped.
Xiaoyao Wang slowly walked over and wiped the blood from his hands.