Chapter 773 Tyrant
Two figures crossed past.
bang...
A piece of metal object fell on the gravel-covered ground, making a dull sound.
Terstorm lowered his head slowly. In his line of sight, the mechanical arm with half jacket leather sleeve was so conspicuous, and there was no trace of blood flowing out of the smooth cut surface.
The gray-white artificial muscle fibers wrap the titanium metal skeleton, reflecting a unique luster under the firelight.
Why, everything changed after the kid on the opposite side picked up that ridiculous triangular army thorn...
Why, the strength and speed of the opponent increased several times in this instant.
"why……"
This time, Terstorm's voice lacked the sneer of the hunter looking at the prey, but disbelief.
Boom, boom, the pounding heartbeat came from Mu Fan's body.
At this moment, Mu Fan was more like a mutant than Storm, but Mu Fan didn't answer the other party's words, but the three-edged javelin in his hand gradually stopped spinning, and his right hand was held horizontally by his side.
"45 seconds." Mu Fan said lightly.
"You forced me..."
There was suppressed pain in the voice.
With a snort, the steam around Terstrom 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 on at full power, and Mu Fan could only hear the creaking sound coming from the other party's white mist, which was the sound of metal twisting.
Mu Fan squinted his eyes, lowered his body like a cheetah before launching an attack, and rubbed the fingers of his right hand holding the three-edged javelin vigorously like an eagle's claws.
The three-edged javelin spun violently in Mu Fan's palm like a drill drilled to the extreme, and the sharp edge was aimed at the front.
boom!
Suddenly the ground trembled heavily, and Mu Fan felt a heavy mech rushing towards him.
The white air wave fluctuated rapidly, but before it could change, a huge fist magnified five times in size tore through the white mist suddenly struck.
Then came the mechanical face with madly flashing red eyes.
Overload · Meteor Strike!
This is Torstorm's desperate move, a super-heavy blow at the cost of physical damage.
Mu Fan's eyes lit up at this moment, the muscles all over his body tensed up, and his body suddenly popped out.
Boom, a cobweb-shaped depression appeared on the ground where Mu Fan was standing.
Countless muscles on his body protruded, swelled, and flattened strangely.
At this moment, Mu Fan completed the transformation of his body into steel.
Six Styles Steel Body!
However, Tor Storm couldn't see these changes, all he could see was the sudden floating out of those cold and indifferent eyes...
Thousands of drops of rain!
Wait, raindrops?
what is this?
Mohanda inherits the strongest attack technique of martial arts, the second of the seven stages of redemption——
Qian, Lie, rain!
It was lifted from the abdomen in one breath, stretched by the steel muscles, and then compressed into the throat little by little, and finally turned into a huge exploding note.
drink!
The right arm blurred into a phantom and stabbed forward forcefully.
It seems that the distortion of the surrounding air can be seen, as if this blow directly pierced the sound barrier.
Mu Fan's rising figure, wrapped in thousands of raindrops, collided heavily with the opponent's terrifying figure like a mech.
ding ding ding...
Countless dense impact sounds sounded, but finally merged into one sound——
boom!
At the point where the two figures collided, the blasted air wave moved four or five meters away, and the figure Mu Fan shot was hit back at a faster speed.
Bang, boom, boom, boom!
A series of tragic impact sounds sounded.
One, two, three...
Six residential buildings, more than twelve walls, were all smashed through by Mu Fan's body.
Finally, after his feet plowed a deep gully on the ground, he stopped at the corner of a large building.
Boom... In the jumping flames, smoke and dust scattered, and huge network cracks appeared from the wall.
Mu Fan's body was heavily trapped in it, his head was drooping, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
On the other side of the long passage that was knocked out by Mu Fan, Testrom maintained his punching posture.
"Old...rat, this time...you are still alive? Hehe, hehe...uh!"
He wanted to withdraw his left arm, but suddenly found that his body was not in control, and the voice in his throat became extremely hoarse.
When he wanted to raise his head, he felt a long-lost stabbing pain coming from his chest. It seemed that he could move except his head, and his muscles had completely lost their function.
When he looked down, great fear emerged in his heart.
Dozens of holes appeared on his body, running through the front and back, and he could even feel the coolness of the airflow passing through them. In the center of his chest, there was still blood gurgling.
That was his mark of being human, and he hadn't bled in… years.
When he saw the bright red blood, his mind even went blank for a moment.
The three-edged javelin that he laughed at had penetrated deeply into his chest at this moment, leaving only half of the thorns exposed.
"how can that be."
"Cough cough."
The cries in the distance were still loud, but the severe coughing was clearly heard in his ears.
Mu Fan spat out a mouthful of blood foam, and then broke free from the wall under Terstrom's unbelievable eyes.
Then he staggered towards Testrom, clutching his chest with one hand.
The unchanging indifferent eyes, blood stains under the white as jade mask, and Senhan's words made Terstorm's heart feel as if soaked in ice water.
Why wasn't that boy's body smashed to pieces by him!
why!
"Being able to live until now...the last thing I fear is...death."
The fiery breath penetrated through the cold mask, but Mu Fan's calm words were even more terrifying.
The stumbling figure walked all the way from the broken passage, like a god of war returning from a bloody battle.
"who do you think You Are?"
"Do you know who I am?"
Mu Fan's figure was getting closer and closer, and he had already walked five meters in front of Testrom. Mu Fan looked at Testrom with eyes like a lone wolf.
"Do you think this is the end point...haha." Mu Fan walked within half a meter in front of Testorm, looking at the half-edged javelin exposed on the other's chest.
He stretched out his right hand, held it, and then pulled out the slightly deformed and twisted three-edged javelin under the staring eyes and uncontrollable growl of the other party.
Amidst the creaking sound, blood spurted out.
"Ah! I'm going to kill...you!" Terstorm's eyes were red and frightening, his face was extremely hideous, and the intense pain constantly stimulated his brain.
Gently rubbing two fingers, 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 with you, I will remove the Yeya group... from this universe...!"
The eyes revealed a bloodthirsty and fierceness that Testrom had never seen before. Mu Fan's blood-stained right hand was raised high, and then stabbed down.
Testrom's frantic expression was frozen on his face.
The three-edged javelin penetrates between the eyebrows...
Through a big head, and then packed with terrifying kinetic energy, it is deeply nailed into the ground!
Brains, blood, spread all over the floor.
Time is silent here.
Mu Fan gently moved away with his knees on the ground, and slowly released the three-edged javelin with a bloody handprint in his right hand, and then slightly trembling, he stroked his face and took off the jade-white mask.
He raised his head and looked at the night sky, full of stars, and the fleet was long overdue.
...
A near-earth patrol ship floated slowly in the sky, but the soldiers inside did not have the slightest leisurely mentality, and everyone was in an extremely busy state.
"Report to the major, a fire is found in the area near E10 below, do you want to investigate?"
"Depress the flight altitude and scan carefully."
"I found signs of life forms and found ruins of buildings. Major, come and see here!"
Suddenly the soldier in charge of observation yelled loudly, and the major ran in a hurry, when he saw clearly the picture captured by the high-altitude imager on the ground.
He covered his mouth with one hand trying not to spit it out.
"Oh my God."