Chapter 1043 Kill Once and Kill Again! (Second More)

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Everyone was silent.

This guy is crazy...

The other party had already said that he was a member of the Oasis Brotherhood, but he shot his head off with one shot, and then continued to shoot and smashed the body to death.

The moment Mu Fan turned his head, the people behind him retreated three meters in unison.

Mu Fan casually pulled out the short stick with dark gold pattern behind him, and dropped the heavy end onto the thick wooden table next to him.

Boom...

Then the tip of the stick slid gently, and the rustling sound when the metal rubbed against the table made people feel awe-inspiring.

"keep going."

A faint voice sounded.

The corners of the faces of some fierce mercenaries twitched, but they didn't attack.

Mu Fan continued to scan his surroundings with a deep and powerful voice.

"……keep going?"

boom!

The short stick was raised high, and it turned into a bolt of lightning and fell.

The hard oak table was directly smashed into shattered mist under this blow.

"Don't you want to do it, go-go-ah!"

At this moment, Mu Fan's dominance and ferocity were undoubtedly revealed.

The sound shook the liquid in the wine glasses.

Finally, there was a strong man with a skull tattoo tattooed on his face, with a fierce look in his eyes.

He bawled, "Little bastard, I'll kill you today!"

boom.

A white smoke suddenly appeared from the muzzle of the gun he pulled out.

Boom!

People only saw that the short stick in Mu Fan's hand instantly spun to the phantom, and then smashed hard towards the side in the blink of an eye.

A spark burst out in the air.

A deep pit suddenly appeared on the ground.

The spinning short stick didn't stop at all, and people didn't even know why the dark gold short stick was spinning so fast in Mu Fan's hands.

People just stared dumbfounded at the bomb crater on the ground.

Block bullets!

This... TM is a fighting master!

It's still the kind of grand master who is enough to start a school on a planet.

Mu Fan raised his head and looked at the mercenary over there who was nervously aiming at the second shot, and the corner of his mouth twitched sharply: "Look...to die!"

There was a buzzing sound from the ground, and the spinning stick wind instantly turned into a dark golden knife wheel in the air!

As Mu Fan's feet stomped heavily on the ground, an afterimage was pulled out in the air, and the "knife wheel" directly followed Mu Fan's body and flashed past the crowd, appearing obliquely above the opponent in an instant.

The burly man with the skull and stabbed face had a flash of astonishment in his eyes, but he subconsciously raised his gun.

A cold mockery flashed in Mu Fan's eyes.

The right hand was pulled down obliquely from the front in an instant!

A violent flame flashed, accompanied by a bloody mist that exploded in the sky.

Land on one knee.

Amidst the buzzing sound, the spinning short stick gradually recovered.

Boom... This time it was the light knocking sound of a short stick propped on the ground with a backhand.

The mercenary holding the gun in front of him, at this moment, the magnetic energy rifle is attached to half of his upper body...

directly cut in half.

The plasma directly drenched several people nearby.

They stood there blankly, allowing the warm blood to flow down their heads, not daring to move an inch.

In other words, their fearful feet are no longer in control.

The mighty Green who came in earlier, the wheel who was crying and vomited out the overnight meal, and the fat Jody who just turned over and got up in the distance dangled...

They all have only one action in common at the moment.

That is desperately swallowing saliva.

They are extremely fortunate in their hearts now, their lives are so fucking tough.

None of this is dead...

If he raised his gun like this idiot, his head would probably be beaten to a pulp.

This dark golden heavy short stick...

Mu Fan swore it was smoother than any weapon he had ever used.

Just when I used the seventh stage of redemption [Fever Cut], the smoothness of psionic energy flow and the extreme sharpness are not possessed by other weapons!

When holding this short stick, Mu Fan even had a feeling in his heart.

That's what this world...

There is no defense he can't break!

[Is this an illusion? 】

In the blink of an eye, the last drop of blood stained along the dark golden pattern finally completely flowed into the floor.

Mu Fan stood up slowly.

The surrounding crowd retreated three meters again.

Now some people have crowded around the window, they want to see and run.

As for the top-notch woman that the triangular-eyed man just said to death, they have no idea.

This is the guy who can stop bullets with a stick.

With this kind of ability and that inhuman strength, if you really want to let go of killing, a tavern is not enough to kill.

What kind of killing god is this, why haven't I heard of it before!

Mu Fan looked to the left and then to the right, but the indifferent but cold voice made one's hair stand on end.

"Do you think I dare not make a move?"

"Who else wants to die..."

"stand out."

hum~

hum~

The dark golden stick twirled strangely in Mu Fan's palm.

This time, the mercenary with evil thoughts in mind, looked at the mess on the ground, looked at the two bloody corpses lying on the front and back, and didn't dare to say a word.

All they could do was shake their heads silently and retreated outwards.

Mu Fan sneered, and holding the dark gold short stick, he walked up to Lu Qingxue step by step.

"Walk."

"Um."

replied in a soft voice.

The person closest to him did hear it, the voice was like jade beads falling on a silver plate, cool and sweet.

Even just listening to the voice can imagine the noble temperament and moving face.

but……

No one who was closest to her dared to show any more fierce light.

Because this guy dressed as a deserter is really cruel.

I am afraid that this kind of breath can only be seen in those top mercenary regiments...

This bloody style is almost on par with the Blood Fang Group.

Several people suddenly had such a thought in their minds, and then trembled all over, and the last thought was snuffed out.

If it's really a blood fang group, wouldn't it be courting death to get together!

Mu Fan was in front, and Lu Qingxue was behind.

Every time you take a step, the crowd in front will automatically separate a passage.

Now it can be said that the rice field bar has been broken by Mu Fan.

Green stood where he was, neither walking nor not walking, because he found that Mu Fan's eyes were looking directly at him.

He swallowed his saliva desperately. Fortunately, although the other four brothers around him were equally frightened, none of them ran away.

Mu Fan casually held the short stick in his hand, but people would always look over it unconsciously.

Mu Fan stood still, and behind him Lu Qingxue also stood still.

He raised his head and looked at Green opposite him with indifferent eyes.

"Toby is dead, now I'm here to buy information from you."

Green shuddered, nodded desperately, and then shook his head desperately after thinking of something.

Mu Fan narrowed his eyes, "Is this... not a deal?"

Uncle Green panicked at once, "No, no, no, I will tell you everything I know, if I don't sell it, I will give it away, I will give it to you!"

"Go out and talk."

Mu Fan and Green passed sideways, leaving only a faint voice in Green's ear.

When Mu Fan was two meters away from him, the terrifying aura still remained in his mind, and he shook his head violently.

Green looked at his brothers and roared in a low voice: "Go!"

Wounded Wheel and Jody are set up.

Thus, for the first time, the senior gangster of Oasis City, Uncle Green, enjoyed the treatment of dozens of people paying attention to him.

As for the drinkers in the bar, no one dared to utter a word.

The broken sign at the entrance of the rice field bar was still wobbly, and finally fell to the ground after Mu Fan walked out, and Green stepped on it without paying attention.

The bar owner had a painful expression on his face.

A group of people finally disappeared...

In the desert-style building, Mu Fan walked unhurriedly.

Green swore that he had never felt that Oasis City would make him shiver from the cold in his life.

Finally, when he reached a fairly wide corner, Mu Fan stood still.

Then turned around blankly...