Vol 2 Chapter 545: tyrant
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Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy
- Departing Song of That Year
- 1429 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:57:29
The two figures crossed by.
Boom...
A piece of metal object fell on the ground covered with gravel, making a dull noise.
Teststrom slowly lowered his head. In his line of sight, the mechanical arm with half of the jacket and leather sleeve was so conspicuous, and the smooth cut surface did not have a trace of blood flowing out.
The gray-white artificial muscle fiber wraps the titanium bone, reflecting a unique luster under the light of the fire.
Why, after the kid on the opposite side picked up the ridiculous Triangular Army stab, everything changed...
Why, the opponent's strength and speed exploded several times at this instant.
"why……"
This time Tstrom's voice didn't have the hunter's ridicule when he looked at the prey, some just couldn't believe it.
Boom boom, boom boom, the surging heartbeat sounded from Mu Fan's body.
At this moment, Mu Fan was more like a mutant, but Mu Fan did not answer the other party's words, but the three-sided 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 oppressive pain in the voice.
With a sneer, Tstrom's whole body steamed up again violently, and the whole person was instantly enveloped in white waves.
At this moment, he was like a large machine with full power. Mu Fan only heard the creaking sound from the white mist of the opponent, which was the sound of metal distortion.
Mu Fan squinted his eyes, his whole body lowered like a cheetah before launching an attack, and the of his right hand holding a three-sided javelin rubbed vigorously like eagle claws.
The three-sided javelin violently spins in Mu Fan's palm like a drill that drives to the extreme, with the sharp edge pointed forward.
boom!
Suddenly the ground trembled heavily, and Mu Fan could only feel a heavy mecha rushing violently in front of him.
The white air wave fluctuated rapidly, but before it had time to change, a huge fist that was five times larger in size tore through the white mist suddenly hit.
Then came the mechanical face with crazy red eyes.
Overload · Meteorite Strike!
This is Tstrom's life-death move, a super heavy blow at the cost of physical damage.
At this moment, Mu Fan's eyes shone brightly, and the muscles all over his body rose up, and his body suddenly popped out.
Boom, a circle of cobweb-like depressions appeared on the ground while Mu Fan was standing.
Numerous muscles on his body bulged, swelled, and flattened strangely.
At this moment Mu Fan completed the transformation of his body into steel.
Six types of steel body!
However, Tstrom couldn't see these changes. All he could see was the sudden emergence of Shuangsen's indifferent eyes...
Thousands of drops of rain!
Wait, it's raining?
what is this?
Mohanda inherited the strongest martial arts breaking technique, the second paragraph of the seven stages of salvation
Thousands, Lie, Rain!
Lifted from the abdomen in one breath, it was stretched by the steel muscles, and then compressed into the throat little by little, and finally turned into a huge bursting note.
drink!
The right arm was blurred into a phantom and thrust forward forcefully.
It seems that the distortion of the surrounding air can be seen, as if the blow directly pierced the sound barrier.
Mu Fan's rising figure, wrapped in thousands of raindrops, collided with the opponent's figure that was like a mecha and horror.
Ding Ding Ding...
Countless intensive impacts sounded, but in the end they merged into one sound
boom!
At the intersection of the two figures, the exploded air wave vacated four or five meters away, and the figure shot by Mu Fan was knocked back at a faster speed.
Huh, huh, huh, huh!
A series of violent impact sounds sounded.
One, two, three...
Mu Fan's body smashed through the six residential buildings with more than twelve walls.
Finally, after plowing a deep trench with his feet on the ground, he stopped at the corner of a large building.
Boom... In the jumping flames, smoke and dust scattered, and huge net-like cracks appeared on the wall.
Mu Fan's body was heavily sunk inside, his head drooping, life and death unknown.
At the other end of the long passage where Mu Fan had been knocked out, Tstrom kept his punching posture.
"Old... Rat, this time... Are you still alive? Ha ha, ha ha... Uh!"
He wanted to retract his left arm, but suddenly found that his body was not listening, and the voice in his throat became abnormally hoarse.
When he wanted to raise his head, he felt the long-lost tingling pain coming from his chest. It seemed that besides his head, he could move his muscles completely.
The moment he looked down, a huge fear emerged in his heart.
There are dozens of cavities in his body that penetrate the front and back, and he can even feel the coolness of the air flowing through them. In the center of his chest, there is still blood flowing gurglingly.
That was a sign of him as a human being. He hadn't bleed for many years.
When he saw the bright red blood, there was even a brief blank in his mind.
The three-sided javelin he laughed at had penetrated deeply into his chest at this moment, leaving only half of the military thorns exposed.
"how can that be."
"Ahem."
The crying in the distance still shook the sky, but the violent cough came into the ears clearly.
Mu Fan sipped out a mouthful of blood foam, and then broke free from the wall in Tstrom's incredible eyes.
Then he staggered towards Tstrom with one hand on his chest.
The unchanging indifferent eyes, a bit of blood stains under the white as jade mask, the cold words made Tstrom's heart soak in ice water.
Why didn't that kid's body be beaten by him!
why!
"I can live till now... the last thing I fear is... death."
The hot breath passed through the cold mask, but Mu Fan's calm words were even more terrifying.
The staggered figure walked all the way from the broken passage, like a of war returning from a battle.
"who do you think You Are?"
"Do I know who I am?"
Mu Fan's figure was getting closer and closer, and he had walked five meters in front of Tstrom, and Mu Fan looked at Tstrom with a lone wolf look.
"Do you think it's the end now... hehe." Mu Fan walked within half a meter of Tstrom and looked at the three-sided javelin exposed halfway through the opponent's chest.
He stretched out his right hand, held it, and then pulled out the slightly deformed and twisted three-sided javelin amidst the opponent's dead eyes and suppressed low roar.
In the squeaky voice, blood gushed out.
"Ah! I'm going to kill... you!" Teststrom's eyes were scary, his face was terrifying, and the intense pain kept stimulating his brain.
While gently rubbing his fingers, the deformed javelin floated strangely in Mu Fan's palm again.
"I even killed Solomon's Andumari... Am I afraid of you?"
"Starting from you, I will remove Yeya Tuan... in this universe...
His eyes revealed bloodthirsty and cruelty that Tstrom had never seen before~EbookFREE.me~ Mu Fan's blood-stained right hand raised high, and then stabbed it down.
Tstrom's crazy expression freezes on his face.
The three-sided javelin fell from the center of the eyebrow...
Through a big head, then wrapped in terrifying kinetic energy, deeply nailed into the ground!
Brain plasma, blood, spread all over the floor.
Time is silent here.
Mu Fan gently moved away from his knees, his right hand slowly loosened the three-sided javelin with a handprint, and then tremblingly stroked his face, taking off the white mask.
Lifting his head, looking at the night sky, the stars are dazzling, and the fleet is late.
...
A near-ground patrol ship floated slowly high in the air, but the soldiers inside did not have the least leisurely mind, and everyone was in an extremely busy state.
"Report to the major that there is a fire near the E10 area below, whether to probe."
"Lower the flight altitude and scan carefully."
"There are signs of life, and ruins of buildings. Major, come and see here!"
Suddenly the soldier in charge of the observation shouted loudly, and the major hurried away when he saw the picture taken by the high-altitude imager on the ground.
I covered my mouth with one hand and tried to keep myself from vomiting.
"Oh my God."
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