Vol 2 Chapter 668: Shura VS Paper Windmill!

A bottomless hole appeared on the surface of the star.
Shura stared indifferently for a few seconds, and no movement came from above.
Judging from Mu Fan's combat experience, Shura's unsheathed slash would have the power to surpass the eight gates of hell.
Now, I am afraid that the real magic machine-Night Demon Bird, has been completely defeated.
"It's vulnerable."
In Shura's cockpit, Qi's sneer was heard.
Then Shura turned around, holding the scabbard in his left hand, and his crimson eyes continued to look at the fleet and the remaining four terrifying mechas!
but……
At this moment, Mu Fan, who was in the third angle of view, was suddenly surprised to see the crater where the star was blasted out.
There was even a black mist that began to spread out quietly.
However, Shura no longer cast his gaze here, and did not see this scene at all.
Mu Fan wanted to remind him excitedly, but he didn't have a body of his own in this world at all. Apart from having a mental consciousness that could be a bystander, he had no other ability.
So he could only watch the gradual black air overflow from all around the hole.
Aga Shuraqi had no habit of hunting down the defeated, so he stopped paying attention after the first blow was completed.
Shura put of his right hand together on the black light scabbard, and then gently wiped it outward.
A deep and pulsating blood-colored flame ignited from above, the body stepped forward, and the backhand slashed forward with a backhand while turning the waist.
In an instant, a blood-colored half-moon energy body turned into a long afterimage and rushed toward the opposite side.
[Saber Thirty-Two Oblique Moon]!
This name came to Mu Fan's mind so clearly.
He knew that this was Shura's own way to remind him of the name of this trick.
This is the scene of his father Aga Shura Qi fighting, Mu Fan didn't want to miss every second.
This ultra-wide range of sword aura has been tens of thousands of times the slash that Mu Fan had used on Mutilated Body Asura.
The speed was so fast that the red blade light had already penetrated the range of the four mechas just after it was cut out.
At this moment, I saw the gray-white mecha, the huge cross windmill behind it suddenly rotated at this moment, and the white energy wave was released using it as the origin in an instant, covering the four mechas.
Just like the moment the camera presses the shutter, the flash lights up and then goes out.
Four mechas...
Disappear instantly!
The red blade light directly wiped the space.
The huge warships in the distance, including a warship with iris patterns.
Without the slightest reaction, he was swiped by this super-wide range of blades.
A red line floats smoothly on the surface of those warships.
The next moment a sea of ​​flames rose up in the sea of ​​stars accompanied by an explosion.
As for Shura, he didn't even pull out the knife.
The next moment, Shura suddenly raised his head and looked thousands of kilometers away on the other side.
A faint white light flashed, and four mechas appeared there at the same time.
At this time, the names of these four mechas naturally appeared in Mu Fan's consciousness.
Real magic paper windmill!
The glow of the magic machine!
Real magic magic machine dancing water fish!
Real devil machine bath phoenix!
And Shura's faint whispering whispered in his ears: "The later twelve demon gods are just imitations... these are the real... sss-level emperor bodies."
With a flat sentence, Mu Fan's mind was like a huge lightning torn the sky instantly, allowing him to see the vast galaxy beyond that night.
The real magic machine turned out to be...sss level! ?
Didn’t it mean that in this universe, there has never been an sss mech?
Isn’t it said that the emperor’s mecha is just a legend?
It's no wonder that the paper windmill movement just now had no regularity and afterimages, it just disappeared and appeared suddenly.
So... the Night Demon Bird just now can never be defeated so easily!
It was between Mu Fan's thoughts.
The four mechas that were flashed away by the paper windmill were scattered at the same time.
After closing the communication channel, all Mu Fan heard was Qi Na's gentle gasping.
Shura completely recorded all this, this is the day when it and Qi Zai came to this world to fight together.
The four mechas separated instantly.
Only the paper windmill was left in front, and the remaining three mechas began to move back quickly.
The cross windmill behind it has rotated into a huge white phantom at this moment.
Mu Fan saw the [Paper Windmill] with both arms crossed and plunged into the waist at the same time, and directly drew out two one-handed swords with silver luster.
The slender blade seemed to be broken by the wind.
However, when the paper windmill crossed the two one-handed swords across his chest and swiped, a twisted electric light suddenly appeared in the space.
The next moment, as the huge windmill behind it was spinning rapidly, five white phantoms flashed out, which instantly condensed into entities.
Six identical paper windmills appeared in the universe!
"Phantom generator?" Mu Fan looked at the six mechas in amazement, he would never think it was a phantom.
Because these six mecha swords pointed in completely different directions!
At the next moment, the six mechas formed a ring and began to rotate, directly turning into a huge white storm.
Suddenly disappeared in place!
Then Mu Fan saw Shura raising the black misty long knife in his hand, suddenly resting it on his forehead.
A dazzling spark lit up.
The figure of the paper windmill appeared, and the two swords were held by the long sword at the same time.
Then suddenly disappeared in the next moment.
In an instant, countless figures suddenly appeared beside him, those slender double swords were like fangs.
Strips of slender white lightning flashed across the dark universe.
"A man should do it with real swords and guns, hahahaha!"
Kai's heroic laughter came again.
The long knife that had never been sheathed in Shura's hand turned into a phantom.
Countless electric lights exploded.
At this moment, Shura, standing in the void, was doing an epic-level swordsmanship parry demonstration.
At this time, Mu Fan seemed to notice the other three mechas that had evacuated to the remote edge.
The terrifying cannon behind the glow rose little by little, and then was steadily dragged by both hands, and the crystals all over his body began to light up in turn, like stars on the golden wall.
The trident held by Wushuiyu's right hand was raised high, and the six starfish floating guns behind him suddenly gathered to form a circular array at the tip of the halberd, and circles of blue light began to spread out.
At the moment of the Yuhuang, molten lava began to flow to the shoulders, and the covering armor resembling a dense array was instantly retracted. When the two red muzzles were exposed on the shoulders, the entire mecha was like an erupting volcano. It ignites completely in the vacuum of the universe.
All these mechas did seemed to deliberately avoid Shura's sight.
A small group of warships appeared in front of them quietly ~EbookFREE.me~ to isolate the vision behind them.
And the confrontation between Shura and the paper windmill seemed to be over there, and the last group of bright white light flashed.
There was nothing in front of Shura.
Thousands of kilometers away, six paper windmills appeared at the same time, and then merged into one in an instant.
Without any extra action, the reunited gray-white mecha, with both hands separated on both sides, when the mecha suddenly attacked Shura, it marked a splendid light trail in the universe.
In a blank area between the two mechas, dense windmills suddenly floated up.
There is no air, but these windmills are spinning and floating strangely.
When the white streamer made by the paper windmill armor hits the windmill belt, all the windmills are covered with a white light.
Then, with the sky of murderous intent, a terrifying torrent was formed, tearing the space instantly.