Vol 2 Chapter 544: Force from another world

The white steam around Teststrom suddenly stagnated. ??
His sulky and crazy expression was frozen on his face, and he punched out suddenly.
The family communicator that made a strange sound next to him was punched to powder.
"Your father, I've been here, come on, scum."
However, the dry electronic sound came out from the other side of the living room again, and it was a suspended speaker connected to the Internet.
With one foot pulled out with the airflow, the floating speaker was directly kicked into pieces.
"Damn mouse, get out of me!"
Teststrom's voice contained endless killing intent, and the other's insulting words made his killing intent soar to the extreme.
However, he hasn't found the body of that voice until now!
"Don't waste your effort, you can't kill it... Oh, and me."
In front of Tstrom, a faint word came.
Mu Fan held the spliced ​​three-sided javelin with his right hand, slowly withdrew his left hand from his side pocket, and covered his face in Tstrom's puzzled eyes.
When the palm of the hand was taken down, a cold, dead, white mask appeared on Mu Fan's face.
And when he looked towards him, there were a pair of black pupils that were indifferent and lacking any color.
Om...
With a light tremor, a weird air current sounded, and a faint green flash in the palm of Mu Fan's right hand.
Then the three-sided javelin hung upside down under the palm of his palm like magnetic energy, and instantly rotated into a phantom.
"It? You have a lot of secrets...huh?"
Teststrom's left eye blinked vigorously, and then a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes, and then it became completely incredible.
"How did you do it, who are you!"
In the infrared imaging of his left eye, the red outline dimmed a little bit until it disappeared?
That's right, in the vision of his left eye, Mu Fan completely disappeared.
In the field of vision of his right eye, Mu Fan, whose face was as white as jade, just stood there quietly, and the sharply spinning three-sided javelin at this moment was strangely silent.
In a completely unreasonable change, Teststrom's scarlet artificial eyeballs stared at Mu Fan's right hand, his palm trembling to an afterimage.
No matter from temperament or body temperature, the current opponent turned into extremely cold in an instant, even more like a killing machine than himself, and more like the kind of poisonous snake hidden in the dark.
Maybe... he is the real assassin?
A thought that had never happened before suddenly came to mind.
Mu Fan stepped back gently, his figure almost melted into this shadow.
From this moment on, Tstrom's right eye also began to lose Mu Fan's figure.
"Die me!"
The stagnant white air flow suddenly exploded again, and the whole person attacked violently!
"Fear is just fantasy..."
A soft murmur floated from all around, Tstrom punched the wall out of the horrible giant hole, but the front of the box didn't feel like a half-clicked entity.
"Darkness is boiling..."
"I came from the shadows..."
"I am... the temple."
The cold and flat sigh was completely hidden into the darkness.
At the same time, there was a click.
Taking the location of the two as the center of the circle, all power supplies within one kilometer were cut off, and this space was completely plunged into a strange night.
In the virtual space of the Internet, the black metal ball is also dark in front of it. When all the power is cut off, it also cuts off all the means of image acquisition.
At the moment this metal ball is muttering to itself:
"Old thing, Mu Fan is really getting more and more proficient in using your set of methods, but this lord can only help him do this without the heart of nether energy. Saying that Xiao Fanfan can use it so easily. Nether Energy, what exactly his race is, I'm really curious..."
There were countless fine moving sounds from all around, and at this moment, the shadows were abundant inside and outside the house.
Suddenly, there was a slight air movement in the ears, and the red light in his eyes, Tstrom punched out.
Hey~~
A violent spark flashed from his wrist, and under the faint light of the spark, Tstrom saw the three-sided javelin rotating into a phantom knife wheel with his right eye.
Then the knife wheel disappeared into the air again.
"Your body does not seem to be indestructible." A soft whisper came from the side, this time the voice was so close to him.
"Damn mouse!"
Hey, another spark flicked across his arm.
This punch pierced the wall, but still did not hit the opponent.
From the moment the opponent put on that mask, the combat style changed from a violent frontal bombardment to a light and strange assassination.
And Tstrom looked at his arm in disbelief, and there were two deep rolling scars on his arm, as if it had been scratched by a large cutting machine.
His hard robotic arm was actually injured.
"Mouse, come out for me."
Seeing Tstrom bombarding frantically not far away, there was no mood swing in Mu Fan's eyes.
With the five layers of dark breaths superimposed on the white mask, nothing can make Mu Fan feel a wave of emotions. He just silently stared at the figure who had fallen into madness.
Now Mu Fan's understanding of Mohanda's inheritance has deepened.
Hidden in the dark, the thunder strike is only given when it appears.
One hit kills, then flee away.
This seems to be a more advanced combat style!
neither knows……
As Mohanda fell into the deep sleep of his soul, Mu Fan, who was walking alone, was accidentally touching the true meaning of the temple.
In the seemingly chaotic and frantic bombardment, this villa, whose four walls were completely shattered, finally collapsed.
In the smoke and dust, Tstrom stood quietly in the ruins.
The flames that were still burning not far away finally gave his vision a different color. UU reading www. uukanshu.com
Now he hates the darkness!
The pulsating flame finally allowed him to see the black figure standing quietly not far away from the normal optical vision of his right eye. Now the other party did not seem to be moving.
I finally saw you.
"Now, how are you hiding, mysterious kid!"
His face was crazily distorted, and among the enemies who had been tortured and killed in the past, no one hated him more than the young man in front of him.
"I haven't been hiding, but it's time for the countdown of your life. The satellite will sweep over here in a minute, so you can die."
Mu Fan said lightly.
This kind of expression was not his deliberate act, because after turning on the dark breath, he entered a state of absolute calmness, and he had lost all his feelings when speaking.
Tstrom didn't speak, looking at Mu Fan with scarlet eyes, his feet stomped heavily, turning into an afterimage and rushing over.
This time Mu Fan didn't dodge or raise his hand to parry, but the moment the opponent stomped on his feet, his heart suddenly compressed to a quarter.
Boom boom, boom boom!
When it expands again, the heartbeat instantly exceeds 4oo beats per minute.
The powerful heart pushes the blood flow to every muscle of Mu Fan at an unprecedented rate. A huge amount of oxygen begins to be consumed by the muscles, and then it produces a force that exceeds the limit of the human body.
The opponent's degree of exceeding the limit of the human body is like a cannonball.
Mu Fan stepped on the ground, leaving an afterimage as soon as he leaned forward.
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The phantom knife wheel in his hand that rotates to the extreme is driven by his body and slanting across in front of him.
The violent mechanical fist rubbed Mu Fan's head and blasted out...
The dazzling sparks made long traces, and a harsh metal cutting sound rang from the ruins. 8