Chapter Twenty-Nine: Becoming a Wolf
The iron fist instantly hit the chest of the "homeless man", and with a soft sound of "poof......, the bodies of the two guys exploded directly, turning into fine meat crumbs that fluttered all the way in the direction of Mo Ruotian's fist wind. The meat crumbs were very fine and crumbly, and the residual warmth of the flesh and blood was dissipated by the cold wind in the blink of an eye, frozen into ice crystals, and turned into a large blood-colored ice mist floating in the gaps.
The golden brilliance flowed again, and the light faded, revealing Mo Ruotian's face with a sneering smile. "Bah......" Mo Ruotian spat out, turned around and walked forward along the gap casually.
Ryan huddled in the corner of the beam, his body trembling, the weather was so cold that the water was dripping into ice, but there were still beads of sweat on the top of Ryan's head.
"Damn it, combat mechs? It turned out to be a combat mecha...... Can it be so small? "Combat mechs, and they've become so miniaturized that Ryan feels like he's going crazy.
Ryan knew that the eldest sister was wrong this time, and it was ridiculously wrong! Trying to compete with a mecha with manpower is tantamount to suicide! Moreover, Mo Ruotian was not alone, and there were more than a dozen Templars by his side. There are more than a dozen mechas, and the Wolf Star Guard is only a dozen......
"Big sister, this time I guess you can really only look at it......" After lying down for a while, Ryan felt that Mo Ruotian had gone away, so he stood up. Ryan didn't dare to fly, he was afraid that Mo Ruotian would leave a "reconnaissance electronic eye" there. With his legs moving a little limp, Ryan slid down the drain pipe in the wall and landed in a small alley away from the gap. He was going to rush back to the university town and report everything he had seen to Rose.
"Damn, damn it......" Ryan couldn't help but shudder at the thought of the scene just now. Two living people were smashed into meat crumbs by Mo Ruotian's punch. Ryan has also killed people with his own hands, and he also likes the moment when the sniper rifle hits the opponent, and the moment when the blood splashes in the sniper scope. But he had to admit that he had never seen such a bloody and cruel picture.
It was two people who were alive a second ago, and a second of time, the strength of a punch, turned into a pile of crumbs. Ryan grinned, that Mo Ruo was really cruel, so ruthless, so vicious, such a fierce shot, such a reaping of people's lives without asking the reason, Ryan just thought about it, and felt that his legs were a little weak, so he staggered and fell to the ground.
"Is it fun to watch?" Ryan patronized and thought about his thoughts as he walked, somewhat oblivious to his surroundings. After a pause, he felt like he had bumped into someone, and quickly stopped. Then a cold, cold sound entered Ryan's eardrums.
Ryan raised his eyes and looked at it, the black leather suit, the scarf of the civet cat, so familiar, so familiar that Ryan's brain was a little short circuited in an instant. As soon as the words "you ......" came out, Ryan hurriedly covered his mouth, and his body "kicked and ......kicked" a few steps back, until he bumped into a person again before stopping.
"Looks like you've been with me for a long time?" An icy and playful voice sounded behind Ryan.
Ryan looked ahead of him with his eyes wide open, and there was no more Mo Ruotian in the emptiness. Hallucination? But the soft touch of his back cruelly reminded him that all this was real.
His legs were a little weak, Ryan didn't even dare to turn his head back, and asked tremblingly, "How did you find out...... before it turned into powder, this was the only thing Ryan wanted to know, stealth tracking was his talent and his pride.
"Do you know why I didn't kill you right away, like those unlucky bastards who don't have two scum left?" Mo Ruotian didn't mean to answer Ryan's question, and asked rhetorically. "Ask what?" This is also the question in Ryan's heart. According to the image of Mo Ruotian's murderous and cold-blooded in his mind, he should have turned himself into a scrap of meat floating in the air with one punch......
"Ryan, huh? Hehe...... I promised a stingy old fellow that there were a few people in the wolf star that you couldn't kill, and you seemed to be one of them, but I only promised not to kill them...... It's been a long time since I've played a cat-and-mouse trick! ”
There was a "click" behind him...... Click......" The sound of joint friction, and then Mo Ruotian's voice sounded again: "It's been a long time since I moved my fists and feet, I don't use a mecha, as long as you can escape from me, I will act as if nothing has happened!" If you can't escape, I'll cut off both of your legs......"
"Stingy old fellow? Hell, you don't have to ask to know it's the Night Ghost! Ryan frowned, a little confused as to why Nightshade was helping him. Night Charm's face is so white, could it be a 'back' ......" Thinking of this possibility, Ryan felt a chill in his heart. Love, he owes it, and Ryan decided that he would never appear under the nose of Night Charm in the future......
"You have dragonfly blood, flying? This seems to be a little unfair to me......" Mo Ruotian Yin laughed a few times, reaching into the two gaps in Ryan's back clothes, "Ah......" With Ryan's miserable howl, Mo Ruotian had two more pairs of almost transparent wings in his hands. His hand rubbed a few times, and his wings shattered into several pieces, which were casually thrown to the ground by Mo Ruotian. "The wings are good, but they're a little more fragile...... Well, the game can begin. Mo Ruotian said with some disdain.
"Can I turn around......" Ryan's face was slightly deformed by the pain, and Ryan frowned, Ryan asked cautiously. In the end, it is a child, naïve...... Do you think a noble knight would do it behind a man's back? Mo Ruotian smiled, thinking that Ryan was just a child who hadn't grown up.
"Can I take a few steps away from you?" Ryan didn't turn around, but asked cautiously. "Five steps ......," Mo Ruotian said with some disdain.
"One step...... Two steps, you see that such a cloth is not too big! Ryan took two steps, stopped abruptly, and asked tremblingly. Random...... I don't have a problem with you just jumping with it. Mo Ruotian hugged his shoulders, looked at Ryan with interest, and said.
"That's good......" Ryan breathed a long sigh of relief, turning his back to Ryan Mo Ruotian, his eyes became blood-red at this time, the bones of his body made a slight "crackling" sound, and his body slowly swelled. His cheeks were gradually covered with a layer of silver-gray needle hairs, and a few sharp canine teeth slowly poked out of his lips...... Ryan felt that the blood in his whole body was boiling, and a bloodthirsty impulse was accompanied by the innate instinct of "wolf magic", which could not be contained.
The hand shrunk in the sleeve protruded five sharp claws, Ryan carefully pressed the claws against his trousers, and with a little force, the sharp claws pierced into the flesh and blood of the thigh, pain, and made Ryan's manic mind have a brief clarity. "Four steps...... Don't sneak up until I turn around......" Ryan said.