Vol 4 Chapter 125: How about trampling you to death?
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Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy
- Departing Song of That Year
- 1216 characters
- 2021-03-03 12:01:34
(Continue to walk)
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"I know, I know! You are Mu Fan! You are damned... Ah!"
boom!
Step on it again, like stepping on it.
The squirming liquid metal was too late to repair, and the face was puffy.
"Well, you got it, then what?"
Mu Fan ran the opponent's iron face.
The right hand suddenly lifted up and disappeared.
Click!
A sneak attack master was smashed by this fist from his palm to his shoulder.
Mu Fan clasped the opponent's neck with one hand and raised it in front of him.
"We are... the Palma family..." The fighting master's face was flushed, but no matter how hard he struggled, the cold palm of his throat clasped his throat tightly.
"The Iris family...hehe."
There was mockery in Mu Fan's eyes, "Where's Siglie, I can't wait to kill him."
Fingers press hard, click.
The neck bone of the fighting master was pinched off and loosened.
Mu Fan looked down at the Iron Tiger whose face had recovered again under his feet, tilted his head, "How about stepping on you to death?"
Tiehu's eyes were round and he opened his mouth and roared.
However, the roar in the next second turned into a screaming howl.
Mu Fan raised the soles of his feet and aimed them at Tiehu’s chest...
Take three steps in an instant!
boom!
boom!
boom!
Three sounds sounded like shells.
Tiehu's chest was trampled through.
That steel heart was trampled on by Mu Fan...
All the liquid metal that was wriggling froze and then solidified.
The silver began to turn black and began to rust.
Mu Fan put away his steps and looked around.
The remaining iris guard body began to tremble uncontrollably.
They are just normal people.
This existence far beyond imagination belongs to the unknown fear!
Human beings are often the least resistant to the unknown.
"Don't think about it, kill his companion!"
Under Mu Fansenhan's gaze, one person suddenly uttered a rage and raised his gun to the white hair over there.
However, Mu Fan just raised it casually!
The curved sickle blade spun into a light wheel and threw it!
Half of that person
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The body was cut open, Mu Fan's body disappeared and flashed behind the opponent, holding the curved sickle, and swept over those people.
At this moment, no one dared to move.
"Your grandma's, this commander has all abrupted you today!"
"grass!"
All the anger in Baimao's heart broke out at this moment.
With a tiptoe, an automatic rifle fell into his palm.
Those eyes swept in all directions, and all the iris guards came into view.
With the slight tremor of the muzzle, the tongue of fire spurted out instantly.
The muzzle flame was almost uninterrupted. First, the four closest persons were headshot at the same time.
Those fighting masters want to dodge, or want to rush.
But as Mu Fan's figure disappeared and appeared like a ghost.
The figures they were avoiding were kicked back into the air.
Even if the chip in the brain is now shielded, Baimao still shows outstanding marksmanship, especially for those targets kicked back by Mu Fan, they are no different from fixed targets.
"Ah!"
Bai Mao's roar was hoarse.
As the air strike of the firing pin rang out, the bullets dazzled, and Bai Mao was still roaring like a vent.
The remaining empty guns...
He looked at the iron tiger that had begun to rust over there, rushed over, and smashed his rifle.
"Scared me!"
"Are you bullying?"
"To be able to turn on the armor, I will hammer you to death."
The fat man walked over and patted White Mao's shoulder to show his comfort.
Bai Mao finally calmed down, panting heavily, glanced at the fat man, and handed the rifle that had been smashed to some extent. "Are you going to be cool?"
The fat man took the rifle in silence, then glanced at William who was grinning over there with dumb eyes, and then at the iron tiger at his feet.
Started to smash like crazy!
Boom! Boom!
You Shijun's eyelids jumped wildly in that scene.
How much grievance did this fat man accumulate in his heart?
Fatty smashed for a full minute...
When the rifle was finally overwhelmed and the barrel was smashed, Fatty stopped.
"I really want to put two grenades in his mouth."
The corners of Bai Mao's eyes twitched.
Mu Fan took off the dragon core with his right hand, his entire armor dissipated, revealing a clearly mature face and short white hair that was swaying in the wind.
The right teacher was stunned, looking at Mu Fan with eyes that were like clear springs, "Mu Fan, your hair..."
Mu Fan raised his head and looked at those gentle and pleasant faces, revealing a sunny smile as always.
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"Small accident, don't get in the way."
The Right Master pursed her mouth and looked at Mu Fan with flickering eyes. Obviously she didn't intend to accept this reason, but with a gentle heart, she would not continue to ask.
You Shiwan, known as the goddess of daffodils, bowed deeply to Mu Fan, "Thank you."
Right now, Shijun let go of all his prejudice, strode to Mu Fan, bent his body 90 degrees, and thanked him in a sincere tone: "My life-saving grace is unforgettable! Many previous conflicts, you are here to tell you ……apologize!"
"Whether you need it or not, as long as my Master Right is still alive." The handsome young man looked directly at Mu Fan at the moment, "You are the most honored guest of my Master Right family!"
Affordable, put it down.
You Shijun and Mu Fan had two dealings ~EbookFREE.me~ but they all ended in conflict.
Mu Fan always kept the label of incompatibility in You Shijun's mind.
But this time, Mu Fan brazenly appeared on the stage and pulled the two of them back from the death line.
This experience is the only time in his life.
Mu Fan looked at the other party's serious and sincere gaze, the smile on his face did not put away, but stretched out his right hand. ..
"Mu Fan."
"You Shijun."
It is always pleasant to have a friend.
Over there, Li Xiaoxi had injected William with a cell healing agent.
William's amazing physique exerted a powerful recovery effect, and he slowly stood up while supporting the stone.
Everyone's eyes fell on this burly fat man, and everyone's eyes were filled with respect and admiration, including Mu Fan!
It was William who, at the last moment, won a chance for everyone to survive!
It was this fat man with a simple face, and in the end the perseverance that never regressed protected all his companions.
Mu Fan walked up to William and looked up at him, but instead of thanking him, he asked, "Can you still fight?"
"Yes!" William grinned, smiling very happily.
Between brothers, thank you very much.
This is the friendship he wants to protect to the death.
"Hahahaha."
The four laughed happily.
The Master Right on the side looked at Mu Fan, and then at his sister's smiling face, smiled, and shook his head.
My sister's vision is much stronger than her own.
Gently touched You Shiwan.
The long eyelashes blinked, and the clear eyes looked back with questions.
You Shijun raised his chin and blinked.
You Shiwan followed her brother's gaze to see Mu Fan's profile.
There was a red cloud on his cheeks, then he glared at his brother with shame and annoyance, and hummed softly in his nose.