Vol 4 Chapter 28: Mu Fan's decision
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Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy
- Departing Song of That Year
- 1212 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:01:04
At this moment, the reconstructed dark gold knife wheel, with a certain graceful posture, stepped out with Mu Fan's body.
That knife wheel instantly...
Disappeared in front of everyone.
Accompanied by Mu Fan's dark golden body that disappeared and flashed.
The Iron Race people who held up various weapons were taken aback at the same time.
boom!
In their vision...
The iron race sword suit that is invincible and has not left a trace of time is actually...
Instantly exploded into mist.
The dark gold knife wheel reappeared three meters away, shattering the super heavy sword that was more than two and a half meters away.
The proud arm strength of the Iron Race leader Lev, that proud weapon, was crushed to pieces in front of this dark gold armor.
When the Senhan knife wheel was about to sink into Lev's head, a slight wave appeared in Mu Fan's eyes, and the blade slammed back into a dark golden short stick, and hit Lev's chest with a heavy blow.
puff!
A mouthful of blood mist exploded in the air, and the sound of several ribs breaking.
Although Levna's short but strong body was like a cannonball, he flew 20 meters across and hit a extinguished iron furnace behind him heavily.
boom!
Half of the iron furnace was trampled on, and Lev's body lay in the dust, not knowing his life or death.
At this time, the dark golden figure that reappeared in everyone's field of vision had just landed in the second step and stepped into the blood mist.
Lev's blood mist was silently ignited into a spark when it drifted to the position 20 centimeters before the dark gold armor.
On the armor with vicissitudes, simplicity, and strength...
No blood stains.
Even if it is one or two times strong, even if it still loses dozens of rounds.
The rest of the clansmen will not feel as they do now.
That is the most primitive and violence.
Completely different from the mysterious and unpredictable of God Envoy...
This is what they watched, unmatched... powerful.
With just one blow... the strong body and sharp sword outfit that the Iron Race is proud of, smashed to pieces.
Three times stronger, they still have the heart to resist.
However, when the power has completed such a rolling.
All the anger and hatred turned into despair like an abyss.
Lev, but the strongest of the Iron Race!
Is their race going to be extinct today?
Can people of nearly a thousand tribes stop this demon?
"leader!"
"leader……"
Some iron people rushed to the broken iron furnace and threw the messy bricks aside.
However, just when the Iron Race was in a panic.
Mu Fan's blue eyes fell under the iron furnace.
"Remember, I saved your life because of Saran."
Walking silently and silently.
The iron tribe people who had the same hatred and hatred, their eyes flashed blankly, and then there was a kind of joy of life from desperation.
Lev is not dead! ?
"Born as a human, she is more dazzling than you."
"Isn't it just to leave this space, I will give you a way out."
"Isn't it for a better life? I'll give it to you."
"However, starting today, all your power will be inherited by Saran."
"Think about it, live."
"Think badly, die."
Those Iron Clan people were stunned by Mu Fan's extremely strong aura, involuntarily separated a channel, allowing Mu Fan to walk in front of Lev.
"Cough, cough."
Lev's eyes were bloodshot, not because of anger, but because of Mu Fan's horizontal blow, which was too heavy.
This level... an opponent whose power is still multiplied.
He has never seen it in his life.
I have never seen such a beast.
All his pride was shattered by that casual blow.
Although there was anger and fear in his eyes.
But the previous hatred...
Instead, they disappeared.
"What you said...is true!?" Lev's body was really strong, he was hit by a mecha, and he was still able to lean against him with his fists on the ground.
"Can you...cough, take my people away?"
After speaking, Lev's breath was as thin as a balance spring, and severe pain continued to come from the broken bones.
Mu Fan looked down at the other party, did not speak, but raised his head indifferently, and walked past him.
The voice floated slowly from his side.
"Saran, lead the way, I'm going to meet the so-called... divine envoy."
Saran, stunned by all these events, stretched out a rough hand and wiped her crying face.
Those shiny eyes are in harmony with the face that is far from being beautiful.
Her eyes were at a loss from the beginning to their firmness now.
The girl from the Iron Race did not speak. She looked back at her father's body with sadness in her eyes, then raised her head and nodded vigorously.
Under the cold visor, the corners of Mu Fan's mouth curled up.
This girl is more spine and stronger than her people.
That is spiritual strength.
The sound of wrought iron from time to time in the distance disappeared slowly, and the Iron Race people who knew what had happened gave way in fear.
People who don't understand what happened, look at the involuntary separation of their own people, and they dare not be a little reckless.
The enslavement of the so-called "God Envoy" and the ease of these three years have made them forget the pain of struggling to survive in the wasteland.
As the two figures marched one after the other, behind them, the Iron Race people spontaneously gathered into a team, slowly hanging behind them.
Their current state of mind is at a loss.
The original clear direction has now been brutally destroyed, and now all eyes are on Saran subconsciously.
What are the outsiders brought by this girl to do?
"What you said ~EbookFREE.me~ is true?"
Hearing Saran's broad voice, Mu Fan's eyes fell.
Saran was a little nervous at once, but she didn't avoid it. Instead, she asked with red eyes: "I said you can take our people out of here? Saran really likes the previous life, even if it is hard, but there is hope. Saran There are healthy parents, but now... everything is ruined."
Large tears rolled from the corner of the girl's eyes.
"Really."
Mu Fan's voice was calm, and he stared into those hopeful eyes, "Do you desire a happy life, right?"
"Hmm!" Saran nodded heavily.
"Then I will give you this opportunity to lead your people to live the kind of life you want."
"Then what do you want Saran to do? My father taught me that gains and giving must be equal. The Iron Race people are not lazy people who get something for nothing." Saran did not shirk like that kind of weak and casual girl, this girl He carries the heartiness and strength that is unique to men.
condition?
There was a flash of thought in Mu Fan's eyes, "Forging weapons is enough. The development of the tribe depends on you from now on."
At this moment, what Mu Fan thought of was the previously reconstructed Iron Race sword suit. If the armored dragon cavalry is not inspired, only the dark gold short stick...
He couldn't penetrate that super giant sword at all.
This tribe is primitive and fierce, but with a certain unique skill.
Shadow Island, you can take them in.
In the virtual space, Hei did not speak from beginning to end, but all Mu Fan's actions were clear to him.
[Mu Fan, you are really mature. 】
[Old stuff, someday you want to be able to resurrect, take a good look at the sapling you planted back then, hehe. 】
A faint purple mist began to appear in the air.
Saran's pace suddenly stopped.
"Arrived……"