"Is that your principle? Then let me see how far your principles can go! The one-eyed strong man nodded, and then stepped on Mo Fan's chest with all his might. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Boom!"

With Mo Fan as the center of the circle, a radius of 20 meters instantly collapsed nearly 30 centimeters. A mouthful of blood spurted from the corner of his mouth, if it weren't for the fact that his body had already been strengthened by the power given by the other party at this time, he would have died a long time ago.

"Don't you want to kill me?" The one-eyed strong man asked coldly with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Take away the power you gave, and I will definitely do my best to kill you!" Mo Fan said seriously.

"That's good!" As soon as the one-eyed strong man stretched out his hand, black liquids were pulled out of Mo Fan's body and sucked into his palm.

"Bang!"

In an instant, Mo Fan disappeared in place, the one-eyed strong man moved his eyebrows, and with a wave of his big hand, Mo Fan, who happened to appear in front of him, was blasted out.

With a series of bones shattering sounds, Mo Fan rolled all the way for dozens of meters before he stopped, without the mysterious energy given by the one-eyed strong man, his fragile body didn't know how many bones were broken under this blow.

"Without this power, you are so vulnerable." The one-eyed strong man stepped on Mo Fan's chest, looked down at Mo Fan, and said indifferently, "Now as long as you beg me, I can return this power to you, and you can also use this power to kill me!" ”

"Mentally retarded!" Mo Fan gritted his teeth, lay on the ground, and slashed at the other party with all his strength.

This sword, the one-eyed strong man did not dodge, let the sword body hit himself hard, "bang", the black giant sword was bounced out, but his body did not suffer any damage.

"Give up, with your current strength, you can't hurt me at all." The one-eyed man shook his head, "As a marauder, why can you be so stubborn, and what is the use of this so-called principle?" For the sake of this so-called principle, don't you even want your life? ”

"I don't want to talk nonsense with you, if you want to kill me, hurry up!" Mo Fan didn't care and said, "If you want to torture me to make me submit, please be cruel in your means, otherwise it will be too boring." ”

The one-eyed strong man squinted his eyes and stared at Mo Fan, as if he wanted to see through this strange coffee, but unfortunately he failed, he couldn't guess what the other party was thinking in his heart anyway.

I'd rather die than use the powerful power that disgusts him, this kind of person is a complete madman!

For the sake of the so-called principle, he can even not want his life, even if he is a one-eyed strong man who boasts of seeing countless strange and strange coffees, he is suppressed by the ultimate strange man in front of him.

This is an indescribable strange character, perhaps in Mo Fan's opinion, the so-called life is far less important than principles, and it can even be so willful that he would rather die than use what he hates.

The one-eyed strong man didn't know where to start for a while, it was very simple for him to kill Mo Fan, but he was not a monster NPC.

He is the inheritor of the profession, in order to inherit the profession, killing Mo Fan has no effect on him, and there is no benefit.

"To kill or not to kill?" Mo Fan said impatiently, "If you don't kill, let me out, you bullshit profession, I'm really not rare." ”

The one-eyed strong man couldn't help but be slightly stunned, the other party's attitude was really too arrogant. It's like a pig about to be slaughtered, suddenly impatient to wait, and said to the butcher: "If you want to kill it, hurry up, otherwise my old pig will be gone!"

"Hey, what do you want?" Mo Fan looked like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, and pointed to his head, "Quick, just smash my head, and we will both be free!" ”

If it had been replaced by the attitude of other marauders, the one-eyed strong man would have directly smashed the other party's head, but now that he has some understanding of Mo Fan's strange personality, he naturally won't care.

He pondered for a long time, and suddenly his eyes gradually lit up, and he mentioned Mo Fan and said with a smile: "You hate this profession very much, don't you?"

"What do you want to do?" Mo Fan's expression froze.

"Since you are so disgusted, then I will pass on this profession to you!" The one-eyed strong man laughed, grabbed Mo Fan's shoulders, and countless black mucus immediately gushed out from his body, just like countless infusion tubes, forcibly burrowing into Mo Fan's body, instilling black mucus.

"You're sick in the head?" Mo Fan scolded angrily and began to struggle desperately to resist, "What's in it for you to do this?" ”

"I just want to see if a person like you, who hates this profession so much, sticks to his principles after gaining strong professional power? Or a betrayal of one's own principles? The one-eyed man laughed wildly, he hadn't been in such a good mood for a long, long time.

No matter how Mo Fan struggled to resist, those black liquids were pouring into his body in an endless stream. The one-eyed man's body was shriveled at a speed visible to the naked eye, but his expression was unexpectedly comfortable.

"Are you insane?" Mo Fan struggled powerlessly and scolded angrily.

"No one has ever received this class inheritance in all these years, and there are countless marauders who are more talented and stronger than you, but so far, no one has passed the test." The one-eyed strong man looked at Mo Fan with a smile on his face and said slowly.

"Your so-called test is to kill you, right?" Mo Fan said casually.

"Although your personality is weird, your IQ is not low." The one-eyed man nodded, "I will give enough strength to all the marauders who come here, but the power I give me alone is far from enough to kill me." ”

"It's the kind of power you just gave me, right?" Mo Fan said lightly, "That kind of power should require hatred to exert its maximum power. ”

"Exactly!" The one-eyed strong man nodded, "The stronger the hatred, the more powerful it will be, only when the hatred reaches the extreme, can you kill me through that power and get the professional inheritance!" ”

"But I have no hatred for you, only disgust, and it is impossible to kill you." Mo Fan said coldly.

"It doesn't matter." The one-eyed strong man shook his head, "Actually, I've been tired of staying for so many years, isn't it very interesting to give this profession to this guy who you don't want at all?" ”

At this point, his muscular body had shriveled up like a thin old man, and the surface of his skin had even begun to turn into a black liquid.

Mo Fan's body at this time was completely opposite, his state was unprecedentedly good, and he could even easily break free from the other party's restraints, but he didn't do it, he just reached out and brushed his messy hair unhurriedly.

"Your reaction is completely different from what I imagined." A hint of surprise flashed across the one-eyed man's face, and his voice had become very weak.

"You've lived for nothing for so many years." Mo Fan shook his head, and his hands stabbed into the opponent's fragile chest, suddenly tearing the opponent in half.

"Such a powerful force...... How could I not want it! ”