Chapter 658 Hell Ghost

what! ?

Mu Fan raised his head suddenly, looking at the flickering red light curtain in front of him in disbelief.

Until a second ago, Mu Fan didn't know that there was any core consciousness box in the Asura Mecha.

Overload?

What is the Blood Inheritance Mode!

However, a flame of fighting spirit that started to burn blazingly rose in his eyes, it was a light that broke through the shadows in the desperate situation!

"Sura, can this make us stronger?"

"Can."

Shura replied truthfully in that cold voice.

"Open!"

Mu Fan's voice was like metal and iron clattering, so he didn't care about the consequences.

He just knew that it would make him stronger.

As for why, how, how?

He has nothing to worry about.

"As ordered, the core consciousness box is opened, the blood successor mode is activated, and the body is forced into a level 30 overload state!"

Level 30? !

As soon as this number appeared, Mu Fan's consciousness froze.

This is a number that the entire Federation has never heard of.

Does it mean level 30 physique? What kind of state is that!

However, just as he was thinking, Mu Fan felt that the energy pouring into his body stopped instantly, and suddenly a feeling of emptiness came over him.

At the same time, the flickering red light curtain in the entire cockpit went out at the same time.

It then lights up again less than half a second later.

But at this moment, Mu Fan found that the light was no longer the bright red it used to be.

It was a precipitated purple like a sea of ​​blood.

Purple red, the color formed by layers of fresh and dried blood.

Just by looking at it, there is a smell of blood rising from the tip of his nose.

No, it's the real smell of blood!

Mu Fan's head suddenly turned to his side.

A dense layer of black needlepoints floats in the air, and behind the needlepoints, countless metal thin wires are constantly twisting.

With his innate night vision ability, he could clearly see a round drop of blood on the tip of the needle.

When did these needle points appear? Could the blood bead on it be his own?

impossible!

Whoosh!

Just as Mu Fan was thinking, those needle tips stopped dancing at the same time, and then retreated abruptly.

Mu Fan's eyes were wide open, and his body could not move.

The dancing needles on both sides suddenly pierced into the body with drops of blood.

At this moment, Mu Fan seemed to be pierced by thousands of needles.

what!

It was a pain as if all the cells in his body were being pierced. The severe pain made Mu Fan twitch uncontrollably.

After the densely packed needles pierced with blood, the metal hose behind Mu Fan finally began to flood with energy again.

This time, Mu Fan, who was in severe pain, did not realize that the influx of energy did not feel that his body could not bear it anymore. Instead, his body was like a bottomless pit, and he began to absorb all the energy transmitted from the metal hose. .

what!

The confinement of the limbs finally disappeared at this moment, and Mu Fan in the cockpit suddenly raised his head, closed his eyes and let out a shocking roar.

The sea of ​​blood in his consciousness submerged him, constantly breaking up, tearing apart, and then reassembling.

The pain in it was the pain that could pierce the soul, until in the end he was so weak that he couldn't even speak.

In the end, Mu Fan only felt that in his mind, the sea of ​​blood condensed into an endless space

"The core consciousness box is docking."

It was Shura's voice in the cockpit, but Mu Fan couldn't hear it.

All of his five senses have been immersed in the sea of ​​consciousness. He only feels that he is standing in a fiery battlefield, surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, but there are indeed countless terrifying shadows emerging above his head.

Those shadows looked like warships but not warships, and there were even some figures of dimples like flying dragons.

He couldn't call out the names of these terrifying visions, but he knew that these were enemies, enemies from the terrifying land of endless galaxies.

Mu Fan seemed to be the only survivor walking around, looking for a way out on the ground below when there were countless enemies floating in the starry sky.

When Mu Fan felt that his feet had stepped through a valley where blood flowed into a river, and then turned over a hill.

His body stopped suddenly.

Because, in front of his eyes, there appeared a majestic man's back with his upper body exposed, his muscles were like fine steel, and he was like a rock with sharp edges after thousands of years of weathering.

There were scars on his back, and he held a blood-stained long knife horizontally by his side with one hand.

When Mu Fan appeared, he happened to see a drop of blood dripping from the tip of the knife.

Then this stagnant space seemed to start to come alive from the moment he saw this figure!

Just when Mu Fan was about to ask aloud, a sentence rang out in the whole space and in his mind——

"I was born in a troubled world... I don't want to follow the tide... I would like to use my own strength... to cut through the dust and create the future of our family... a millennium grand scene!"

This time Mu Fan heard a man whispering very clearly.

Those shallow whispers came to mind, although the voice was not loud, it was like a lightning bolt that tore through Mu Fan's mind.

this voice...

It's not Shura's!

this voice...

It made Mu Fan's blood almost explode at this moment.

In those shallow whispers, he seemed to see a bold and unrestrained man facing the big universe proudly.

On that man's body, he saw a heart that seemed to be wider than the sky and that surging blood that was as vast as an endless galaxy!

Asura is indestructible, there is no defeat at all!

For some reason, at this moment Mu Fan's eyes were filled with tears, and he couldn't even control it. He couldn't control the tears from the corners of his eyes.

It was a feeling of being connected by blood, a kind of kindness that was born in the bones.

That is blood is thicker than water, and that is a kind of indelible blood relationship.

this man...

Who is he?

Mu Fan tried his best to see the proud man's face clearly.

Finally, in the blurred bloody world, the man stabbed the long knife into the ground, and then turned his head little by little.

When that face appeared, Mu Fan's heart, which was originally violently compressed, even stopped for an instant.

He seemed to see... himself!

It's just that the vicissitudes and green stubble on the other party's face, and the vertical and horizontal knife marks on his face are something he never had.

Moreover, the most vivid thing is that Mu Fan saw the vast fighting spirit in the man's eyes like a galaxy.

The world began to distort a little bit, as if this vague space was about to disappear.

Mu Fan tried hard to speak, but no sound came out.

He only saw the appearance of the other party grinning, which was exactly the same as himself, but the voice was vicissitudes and heroic:

"My name, Aga Shura... Kai!"

The bloody world was shattered in an instant, all the scenery disappeared, and Mu Fan's consciousness returned to reality.

Tears had already covered his blood-stained face.

The boy's lips trembled, and finally, mixed with tears and blood, he said:

"Father...is that you?"

Then a terrifying force that Mu Fan couldn't understand began to rise from his body. The surging force seemed to tear his body and soul apart, and then urged him to tear everything he saw in front of him!

In his ear, a cold electronic voice sounded:

"Blood succession mode started successfully."

"Asura's second-level posture is activated—hell ghost!"

A faint purplish-red light flame floated from the long knife that Shura was leaning on.

Shura hell, life and death disillusionment.