Chapter 772

All of a sudden, the white steam froze all over the place.

His fierce and crazy expression was fixed on his face, and he punched out.

The weird sounding home communicator next to me was smashed to powder by a blow.

"Your father, I've been here all the time. Come on, scum."

However, the dry electronic sound from the other side of the living room again, which is a floating speaker connected to the Internet.

One foot with the air out, the suspension speaker was directly kicked to pieces.

"Damn rat, get out of here!"

There was endless killing in his voice, and the insulting words of the other party made his killing intention soar to the extreme.

However, up to now, he has not found the essence of the sound!

"Don't waste your effort, you can't kill it Oh, and me. "

In front of Dostum, a faint voice came.

Mu fan holds the three edged javelin stitched with his right hand, and slowly pulls out his left hand from his side pocket, covering his face in the puzzled eyes of Dostum.

When the palm is taken down, a cold, dead and white mask appears on Mufan's face.

But when the line of sight looks over, is a pair of indifferent, does not have the sentiment color black pupil.

Hum

Gently trembling, a strange sound of air flow rings, Mu fan's right hand palm in a touch of light green flash.

Then the three edged javelin hung upside down under the palm like magnetic energy adsorption, and in an instant it turned into a mirage.

"It? You have a lot of secrets Well? "

With a strong blink of his left eye, there was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes, and then it became completely inconceivable.

"How do you do it? Who are you?"

In the infrared imaging of his left eye, the red outline was dimmed and disappeared?

Yes, in his left eye field of vision, Mufan completely disappeared.

In his right eye field of vision, Mu fan, whose face is as white as jade, just stands there quietly, and the three edged javelin in in his hand is strangely silent at the moment.

It's totally out of the ordinary sense. The scarlet artificial eye of testom is staring at Mufan's right hand, and the palm of his hand is shaking to a shadow.

Today's opponent, no matter from temperament or body temperature, instantly turns into extremely cold, even more like a killing machine than himself, and more like that kind of snake hidden in the dark.

Maybe He is the real assassin?

An idea that never happened suddenly came to mind.

Mu fan stepped back gently, and his body almost melted into the shadow.

From this moment on, the right eye of Dostum also began to lose Mu fan's figure.

"Die for me!"

The stagnant white air burst out again, and the whole people attacked violently!

"Fear is just fantasy..."

A soft murmur came from all around, and with a blow from terstrom, a terrible hole was punched out of the wall. However, the front of the fist did not feel like a half hit entity.

"The darkness is boiling..."

"I come from the shadow..."

"I am The sanctuary. "

The cold and flat sigh disappeared into the darkness.

At the same time, there was a click.

With the two people's position as the center of the circle, all power supply within one kilometer is cut off, and this space is completely trapped in the night.

In the virtual space of the network, the blackened metal ball is also a piece of darkness in front of it. While cutting off all the power supply, it also cuts off all the means of image acquisition.

At the moment, the metal ball is murmuring to himself:

"old man, Mu fan is really more and more skilled in using your set of means. However, without the heart of you, I can only help him do this step. I'm really curious about what kind of race Xiao Fanfan is when he uses you energy so easily and freely... "

Around the sound of innumerable fine movement, this moment inside and outside the house, the shadow is graceful.

There was a sudden slight air flow in his ear, his eyes glowing red, and he punched him.

Ho ho ~ ~

a fierce spark flashed from his wrist. In the faint light of the spark, testom's right eye saw the triangular javelin spinning into a phantom cutter wheel.

Then the blade disappeared into the air again.

"Your body does not seem impregnable." A whisper came from his side, this time so close to him.

"Damned mouse!"

Well, another flash of sparks crossed his arm.

The punch hit the wall through, but still did not hit the other side.

Since the other side put on the mask, the combat style has changed from violent front to light and weird assassination.

And Dostum looked at his arm in disbelief, with two deep curling wounds on his arm, as if he had been scratched by a large cutting machine.His hard mechanical arm was hurt.

"Mouse, get out of here."

Looking at not far away that crazy around the attack of the terstorm, Mufan eyes no mood fluctuations.

In the state of five layers of dark breath superimposed on the pale mask, there is nothing that can make Mufan's mood fluctuate. He just silently looks at the crazy figure.

Now, Mu fan has a deeper understanding of mohanda's inheritance.

Hidden in the dark, only when the appearance of a thunderbolt.

One hit must kill, then far away.

This seems to be a more advanced combat style!

No one knows

In the sleep of mohanda's soul, Mufan, who is walking alone, is unconsciously touching the true meaning of the holy temple.

In the seemingly chaotic crazy bombardment, this villa with four walls completely broken, finally collapsed.

Among the smoke and dust, the figure of Dostum stood quietly among the ruins.

Not far away that still burning flame, finally let his vision appear different colors.

Now he hated the damned darkness!

The leaping flame finally made him see the black figure standing quietly in the distance from the normal optical field of his right eye. Now the other party seems to have no sign of moving.

Finally I see you.

"Now, how can you hide, you mysterious boy!"

His face has been crazy and twisted. In the past, none of the enemies who killed him hated him more than the young man in front of him.

"I haven't been hiding, but it's time for your life to enter the countdown. In a minute, the satellite will sweep through here, so you can die."

Mu Fan said lightly.

This attitude is not his intention, because after opening the dark breath and entering the absolute calm state, he has lost all emotional color.

Mr. testom did not speak. His scarlet eyes looked at Mufan, and with a heavy stomp of his feet, he rushed into the shadow.

This time, Mufan did not dodge, did not raise his hand to parry, but in the moment of the other party's footsteps, the heart suddenly compressed to a quarter.

Dong Dong, Dong Dong!

When it expands again, the heart rate instantly exceeds 400 beats per minute.

The strong heart pushes the blood flow to every muscle of Mufan at an unprecedented speed, and a huge amount of oxygen begins to be consumed by the muscles, and then the power beyond the limits of the human body is produced.

The opponent's speed, which also exceeds the limit of human body, is like a shell.

Mu fan a foot on the ground, the moment of body forward tilt left a shadow.

The first section of the seven salvation paragraphs - Crazy cutting!

The phantom knife wheel that rotates to the extreme in the hand swipes sideways from the front of the body under the drive of the body.

Violent mechanical fist blows at the back of Mu fan's head

There are long traces of dazzling Mars, and a sharp metal cutting sound rings from the ruins all over the place.

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