Chapter 542: The Power of Rage

No, the fat body holding his head and trembling, the figure that was petite and half-crouching on the ground was not, and there was a ...... over there who was almost as tall as he was running away.

With a flick of his right hand, he pulled the trigger directly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Rumble!

Within a radius of 80 meters, this heavy hand cannon from the top craftsmen of the Grey Forest Star was enough to pierce through the walls of three of these thin shops.

The upper body of the fleeing figure exploded instantly, and in his field of vision, half of his body fell to the ground and did not move, and the red outline quickly dimmed.

Hehe, it's not.

This way...... Well?

Turstum frowned, about a dozen meters in front of him, in the building that should be a dwelling, there was a red silhouette figure that was clinging to the wall.

This figure was more dazzling than the surrounding ones, and it was obviously a reaction to the increased speed of blood flow and the transpiration of heat.

And the color of the back position is much darker......

It's you!

With a fierce glint in his eyes and an excited and cruel smile on his face, Turstrom's wrist flicked, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at the spot and the trigger was slammed.

Rumble!

Fierce flames rose from the muzzle of the gun, and large-caliber bullets burst out.

……

In this unoccupied room, Mu Fan suppressed the sound of breathing to a minimum.

When the violent tremor came, his scalp jumped slightly, and he instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

Close your eyes, and spiritual perception begins to pervade.

In Mu Fan's mind, the perception that belongs to the spiritual level outlines the scene little by little.

The sound of a heavy object hitting the ground is ...... Alone!

Mu Fan's heart skipped a heavy beat, and then his eyes became cold.

Whether he was a terrorist attacker or not, he was sure that this person's arrival definitely had something to do with him!

That micro-drone in the sky, aimed at the target, locked itself from the very beginning.

Gently grinding the ground with his toes, Mu Fan adjusted the sound of his breathing to the most subtle, and his muscles were mobilized, and now he had officially entered the combat state.

It's just that how to make a move needs to be further observed.

Then, it was the violent sound of the hand cannon, Mu Fan's ears trembled slightly, he heard the abruptly stopped scream, and he also heard the sound similar to the popping of a watermelon not far away.

Then the movement of the blurred figure's arm was sensed, and a second gunshot was heard.

Mu Fan was still unmoved, although his battle instinct had a faint warning of danger, it was not abnormal at the moment.

Suddenly, the arm that was moving slowly on the other side of the mental perception suddenly turned to him.

Found yourself?

The pupils shrank to a point at this moment.

Without any hesitation, Mu Fan's legs exerted a heavy force, and the whole person jumped like a cheetah.

Rumble!

The wall against which he was leaning exploded, and a huge hole over forty centimeters in diameter pierced the entire wall.

"Sure enough, it's you."

Testrom's eyes were bright red, and the fluctuating focus area of his left eye directly locked on the red figure, while his right eye directly returned to normal optical imaging mode.

The two visions appear in front of me without conflict.

Testrom had a wicked smile on his face, and as his right wrist moved, flames exploded from the muzzle of the gun.

Boom Boom!

With each shot, a deep crater appeared in the walls of the house as if it had been shelled.

However, the red figure marked by the infrared changed direction back and forth at a rapid speed, and every shot from the muzzle of his gun missed.

Click, click.

The sound of the firing pin hitting the air was heard, and the hand cannon was already out of bullets.

Just six bullets in a row, the damn rat dodged it all.

However, there was no annoyance on Testom's face, only a cold smile.

"Interesting, then I'll pinch you to death with my own hands, a rat who will only run for his life."

With a flick of his hand, the craftsman's carefully crafted high-powered weapon was thrown aside like garbage.

One knee is bent, and countless air currents erupt.

There was a thud, and Testrom vanished in place.

A humanoid hole appeared in the wall of the house more than ten meters away.

Mu Fan, who had just rolled to dodge the gunshot, said quickly:

"How can the other party find out my whereabouts behind the obstacles!"

The opponent's shooting was too fast and accurate, and if it weren't for his super explosive power, then he would definitely be shot.

"Your body temperature, infrared scan. The other party must have some kind of infrared device. Hei's voice was categorical, and from controlling the "Swift", it knew that the other party must have extremely rich experience in the use of tactical equipment.

When the last shot stopped, the air seemed to stagnate.

Mu Fan only felt that on his side, a violent figure rushed towards him.

Have you given up shooting?

A flash flashed in Mu Fan's eyes, and then the whole person's aura instantly became violent.

The right fist was clenched, and the strange muscles of the arm were twisted and then calmed down.

Six Styles: Steel Punch!

At the same time as the violent figure on the opposite side rushed towards him, Mu Fan's right arm swept out violently.

Two pairs of equally red eyes finally met.

"Found you, little mouse." When Testrom's sinister laugh came out, Mu Fan finally confirmed.

The voice......

It was the voice I heard in the heavenly news of that fat man Morris.

Two fists collide!

Mu Fan felt that two pieces of steel were slammed together.

His arms trembled heavily, his eyes widened, and he saw a circle of white mist suddenly erupt from the jacket-wrapped elbow on the opposite side.

Rumble!

Immediately, a fierce and incomparable force passed from the steely fist on the opposite side.

This was the first time that Mu Fan had come into contact with an existence whose strength surpassed him outside of the orangutan captain of the Tiger Hunting Team and Ruan Da's bald head.

The body couldn't unload the violent power at all, and it was uncontrollably knocked away.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Mu Fan, who is in a state of steel, his bones have not been crushed and shattered as before.

However, the opponent's punch had a sudden increase in the consumption of Mu Fan's ghost energy by more than ten times.

The back hit another wall, and then the shattered stones fell apart in all directions, and Mu Fan was actually knocked out of the house with a punch, and then smashed through the fence of the two houses, and smashed into the other wall.

With a snort, white steam erupted again, but this time it was slow and shapeless, similar to the kind of steam that is depressurized.

The back of the leather glove cracked, revealing a metallic sheen of Sensen.

Closing his fist, he stood, his red eyes looked at his right fist, and then at the two huge hollows.

"It's kind of interesting, this power...... It's not surprising to scrap that shitty Sayaru, but the fat man shouldn't die. ”

Turstam sighed.

The kid on the other side is still alive, and the person who can take him with a punch without dying has not been seen for a long time.

He didn't see the scene of how Mu Fan killed the fat Morris, but even if he knew, he didn't care.

Because his body is basically free from the characteristics of the human body, his strength surpasses everything.

He is the most formidable of the attackers.

He's a Transfigurant - Testrom!

The two fists slammed together, neck, wrists, elbows, knees, ankles, and a circle of white qi instantly appeared in these joints.

At this moment, Testrom's whole person walked out of steam.

[Body Boundary・All Unlocked]!

"Anyway...... Little mice. Today, I'm going to ...... you Beat ...... Mince! ”

The bloodthirsty eyes were finally revealed, and Mu Fan's provocative words, demeanor, and movements resurfaced in his mind.

Whoever dares to provoke the Night Tooth Regiment—Death.

The feet are bent and the catapult is heavy.

Turstrom's whole person pulled out a trail of white vapor and rushed towards the humanoid cavity opposite.