Vol 4 Chapter 27: Do not live

Mu Fan lifted his right foot, and stepped across the crack cut by the heavy sword in all his unkind eyes.
Anger flashed in Lev's eyes.
"You have lost the friendship of the Iron Race!"
The epee in his hand was raised instantly, and along with the strong muscles of his body, Lev, who was still not tall but was even bigger than Saran, slammed one foot on the ground.
There was a thunderous stepping behind him.
All the Iron Race people aimed their weapons at Mu Fan.
None of them are murderers, but those who violate the divine envoy receive punishment. This is an iron law that has been set since they came.
Saran is unfortunate, but there is no need for an outsider to comment on their people.
"All you need is Saran's friendship."
Mu Fan calmly looked at the group of Iron Race people who were about to pounce on him.
"Say it one last time... Get out."
There was a hint of impatience in that cold tone.
Saran, who was sitting on the ground, seemed to feel a bad premonition. She looked at Mu Fan with her crying red eyes.
Her eyes were still as pure as a child, she shook her head.
Mu Fan understood that this kind-hearted girl was telling him not to hurt her people.
Mu Fan's eyes blinked slowly, indicating that he was clear, and then cast his gaze forward again.
"Return it to me!"
Lev, the head of the Iron Race, made a crackling sound like bamboo shoots and jointing joints, and at this moment his vigor suddenly soared.
The sword rushed forward, aimed at Mu Fan with the spine of the sword, and slammed out bravely.
At this time, he didn't kill like he did with real enemies, but he didn't keep his hands.
It can't be killed, it's a waste.
Smashed to death, that is destined.
The head of the Iron Race was violent at this moment.
The people behind him looked at Mu Fan with the same hatred eyes.
They are waiting for the moment of this decisive victory.
Mu Fan stretched his left hand in an instant, his five fingers were like eagle claws, and his fingertips suddenly twisted.
Hum!
The unexcited curved sickle is now a high-speed spinning metal short stick, just like a sharply rotating knife wheel.
Suspended in Mu Fan's palm by some inexplicable force.
His eyes were indifferent, the corners of his eyes squinted, and a several times more powerful nether energy aura drilled from his heart.
Stepping.
A ring of smoke exploded on the ground in an instant.
Vacate.
Mu Fan locked his eyes on the siege hammer that was swept sideways.
The muscles of the left arm were rising.
The body volleyed and turned to accumulate power, like a big bow stretched to the extreme.
The left arm swept down!
In an instant, the arm of the dark gold knife wheel smashed and hit the sword spine heavily.
Redeem a feverish cut!
boom!
At this moment, everyone actually saw a vacuum bubble appearing in the air in front of them.
Then the bubble...
Shattered!
La!
The piercing sound of cutting was accompanied by a stream of terrifying fire spreading between the two weapons.
Mu Fan's body was pushed back two meters out of thin air. Lev, who was advancing two meters, seemed to have won at first glance, but...
If you don't look at the vest that exploded in an instant.
Lev's bronze face had completely turned into an angry iron blue at this moment.
He didn't expect that the guy looked so thin that he didn't even have a third of his waist circumference.
But that power...
It turned out to be a savage and violent steel bear king.
Lev's eyes were completely cold, his muscles skyrocketed by three points again at this moment, and his sweat was like steaming mist.
"You angered Lev!"
The majestic voice exploded like thunder.
This voice also spread far away, and the Iron Race people gradually walked out of those caves in the distance. First they looked blankly, and then their eyes widened unimaginably.
Their leader is stalemate with a thin guy?
outsider?
What's wrong!
The whole camp was shocked in an instant.
Following Lev's roar, his hands jerked.
Click, the sound of a metal impact exploded, and the seemingly heavy and unpretentious metal epee was instantly covered with cracks.
In less than a tenth of a second, that heavy sword suddenly split open, and a sharper steel sword ejected from it.
Then the split sword spine regrouped.
In an instant, a super heavy sword with a length of nearly 2.5 meters and a width of more than 30 cm appeared.
This action directly stunned all the Iron Race people including Saran.
No one expected that in the first round, their patriarch was forced to use the Iron Sword Suit.
The last time I saw... was three years ago when Lev directly killed King Lie Yak with his epee!
That thin boy has such power?
There is a power comparable to the strong Yak King! ?
Saran, who hadn't been worried by the people before, stood up suddenly at this moment.
He absolutely couldn't let Mu Fan die under the Iron Race sword suit because of himself.
"Family..."
She had just made her voice, and her voice suddenly stopped.
Because she saw Mu Fan's eyes turned into weird black at this moment.
The whites of his eyes were swallowed by a faint black color.
Sen Han's voice uttered word by word from Mu Fan's mouth: "Is this irritating you?"
"Then do you know what Saran has lost... is all hope!"
"It's not your turn to intervene in the matter of the Iron Race! Get out of here!" Lev stretched his arms again, with a bang, his metal vest shattered directly at this moment, revealing his strong body.
The left fist slammed back and hit the sword spine with a heavy blow.
Up to 27 levels, more than 10 tons of punches are ferociously poured into the sword suit.
With a bang, a circle of shock waves exploded, and Mu Fan was knocked back more than seven meters.
Lev lifted his super-heavy sword costume high, "The gods can't insult and seek death, outsiders!"
"Then today I..."
Mu Fan supported the ground with his right hand and plowed a mark over seven meters.
His left hand was raised high and diagonally towards the sky.
"I must... intervene!"
Mu Fan's voice was like the extreme cold of the universe, with a biting icy feeling, and it was straight to the heart.
With a flick of his wrist, he stabbed the dark golden short stick that stopped spinning down.
boom!
The hard rock is shattering~EbookFREE.me~ Mu Fan stands on the steel rock for the first time.
Then the left hand seemed to slowly and quickly took out a... breathing blue heart from behind the waist.
He pressed hard against his chest.
...Bang, at this moment, there was no wind around Mu Fan, and all the smoke and dust spurted out instantly.
In the shocking eyes of all the Iron Clan people, countless pieces of jade bones flew out from behind Mu Fan, instantly covering his body.
Then breathe with that faint blue "heart"...
A dark gold armor full of gold and color, densely covered in an instant, armed the whole body.
With a click.
As the last visor fell, the six chopped energy braids behind Mu Fan's head twisted into one strand.
Mu Fan's eyes were rendered into a noble, powerful, and mysterious blue at this moment.
The dark golden leaf-covered left hand grasped the dark golden short stick and pulled it out.
Two crescent-like sickle blades emerged at the same time, one left and the other right.
An aura of terror that far surpassed the King of Steel Bear and the King of Fierce Yak by a few dozen times, bloomed from the top of the cliff at this moment.
Lev Tongling's big eyes glared at the moment of bleeding, and blood vessels around his eyes burst out.
"kill!"
Feet stand heavily on the ground.
The iron swordsman pointed at the sky high.
As the brazier kicked out of thin air passed by behind him, a huge sword of flame mixed with blue flames took shape in an instant.
Lev stepped on the ground.
The muscles of both hands were curled up, and in the sound of the sky behind him, like a violent rhinoceros, he raised his super-heavy sword suit with both hands, and no longer stopped.
The extremely sharp blade after reconstruction was completely aimed at Mu Fan at this moment.
An afterimage remained in place.
The giant sword was cut down!
Those faint blue eyes slowly lifted up at this moment.
With a gorgeous, mysterious, and powerful aura, the faint blue knife wheel floated to his side at this moment.
"Self-inflicted..."
"Don't live."