Mech: Shattering of the Galaxy-Chapter 1292 - 27: He Who Brings Disaster Upon Himself Is Doomed
Capítulo 1292: Chapter 27: He Who Brings Disaster Upon Himself Is Doomed
Mu Fan’s right foot lifted, then he stepped across the crack carved out by the Heavy Sword under all the hostile gazes.
Anger flashed in Leff’s eyes.
“You’ve lost the friendship of the Iron Clan!”
The Heavy Sword in his hand instantly raised, accompanied by the bulging of strong muscles, Leff, still not tall but more robust than Saran, stepped heavily on the ground with one foot.
Behind him, the sound of steps was like thunder.
All Iron Clan members aimed their weapons at Mu Fan.
None of them were killers, but those who offended the Divine Envoy accepted punishment, which had been a fixed rule since their arrival.
Saran was very unfortunate, but an outsider didn’t need to judge their clan members.
“Only need the friendship of Saran.”
Mu Fan calmly looked at the group of Iron Clan members ready to pounce.
“Saying this for the last time… Move aside.”
The chilling tone carried a trace of impatience.
Saran, sitting on the ground, seemed to feel some bad premonition. She looked at Mu Fan with her tearful red eyes.
Her gaze remained innocent like a child’s, she shook her head.
Mu Fan understood that this kind-hearted girl was telling him not to harm the clan members.
Mu Fan’s eyes slowly blinked, signaled understanding, then turned his gaze forward again.
“Get back!”
Within the Iron Clan’s leader, Leff, came the crackling sound as if bamboo shoots were sprouting. His momentum suddenly increased.
The sword edge shot forward, aiming the spine at Mu Fan, carrying a courageous intention, fiercely smashed out.
This time he didn’t strike as he would against a true enemy, but he didn’t hold back.
If it didn’t smash to death, it was a cripple.
If it smashed to death, it was destined.
The Iron Clan leader’s momentum at this moment was violent.
His clan members looked at Mu Fan with eyes of shared hatred for the enemy.
They waited for the decisive moment to unfold.
Mu Fan’s left hand suddenly opened, five fingers like eagle claws, the tips twisted fiercely.
Buzz!
The Curved Light Scythe Blade, not yet triggered, was at this moment a high-speed rotating metal Short Stick, like a rapidly spinning blade wheel.
Suspended in Mu Fan’s palm by some inexplicable force.
His eyes were indifferent, corners of his eyes narrowed, powerful Ghost Energy aura from within his heart emerged.
Step.
The ground instantly exploded into a circle of smoke and dust.
Lifting body.
Mu Fan’s gaze locked on that approaching siege hammer.
The muscles in his left arm rose in waves.
His body twisted in mid-air, storing energy, like a bow tugged to its limit.
The left arm fiercely swung down!
In an instant the Dark Gold Blade Wheel crashed heavily into the sword spine with the swinging arm.
Redemption First Stage—Fanatic Cutting!
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Boom!
Everyone suddenly saw a real air bubble appear in the air in front of them.
And then that bubble…
Suddenly shattered!
Screech!
The piercing cutting sound accompanied by terrifying streams of fire spread between the two weapons.
Mu Fan’s body was pushed back two meters out of thin air, while Leff advanced two meters, at first glance seeming victorious, but…
If not looking at the instantly bursting back.
Leff’s bronze-colored face had completely turned into an angry iron-blue.
He completely didn’t expect that this fellow, who looked weak and thin, wasn’t even one-third of his waist circumference.
Yet that power…
Was like a wild, furious Steel Bear King.
Leff’s gaze turned completely cold, his muscles swelled three times more at this moment, sweat seemed like steaming vapor.
“You’ve angered Leff!”
That majestic voice exploded like thunder.
This sound spread far as well, Iron Clan members started to walk out of distant caves one after another, first looking at the scene with confusion, then eyes impossibly widening.
Their leader was deadlocked with a skinny guy?
An outsider?
What’s going on!
The entire camp was instantly stirred.
As Leff roared, his hands twisted fiercely.
Crack, a metallic clashing sound exploded, and the seemingly heavy and unadorned metal Heavy Sword instantly became covered with cracks.
In less than one-tenth of a second, the Heavy Sword suddenly split apart, and a sharper Steel Sword shot out from within.
Then the split sword spine reassembled.
In an instant, a Super Heavy Sword nearly 2.5 meters long and over 30 centimeters wide appeared.
This action stunned all the Iron Clan people, including Saran.
No one expected that in the first round, their Clan Leader was forced to use the Iron Clan Sword.
The last time I saw it… was three years ago when Leff directly slew the Fierce Yak King with the Heavy Sword!
That thin and weak-looking boy actually has such strength?
Strength comparable to the Fierce Yak King!?
Saran, who had previously been worried for the clansmen, suddenly stood up at this moment.
He absolutely cannot let Mu Fan die under the Iron Clan Sword because of him.
“Clan…”
Her voice just came out and suddenly stopped.
Because she saw Mu Fan’s eyes turning into a strange Black at this moment.
The whites of his eyes were gradually engulfed by a certain eerie Black color.
A chilling voice came out of Mu Fan’s mouth word by word: “This angered you?”
“Then do you know that what Saran lost… is all hope!”
“The affairs of the Iron Clan are none of your business! Get lost!” Leff’s arms expanded once again, and with a bang, his metal armor shattered at this moment, revealing his strong physique.
His left fist suddenly pulled back, striking heavily on the sword spine.
A level 27, over ten tons of punching power fiercely poured into the Sword.
With a boom, a circle of shock waves exploded, and Mu Fan was blasted back more than seven meters with a single strike.
Leff raised the Super Heavy Sword high, “The Divine Envoy Lord cannot be insulted— courting death, outsider!”
“Then today I…”
Mu Fan supported himself on the ground with his right hand, leaving a mark over seven meters long.
His left hand raised high, pointing obliquely to the sky.
“Insist on… interfering!”
Mu Fan’s voice was like the cosmic coldness, carrying a bone-piercing chill that penetrated the heart.
With a flick of his wrist, he forcefully stabbed the halted Dark Gold Short Stick downwards.
Boom!
Amidst the shattering of hard rock, Mu Fan for the first time set his weapon on the steel rock.
Then his left hand swiftly yet slowly fetched a… breathing blue heart from behind his waist.
Pressed it heavily against his chest.
… Boom, at this moment, Mu Fan’s surroundings automagically stirred without wind, and all the smoke burst out instantly.
In the shocked eyes of all the Iron Clan people, countless Jade White Bone Fragments spun and flew out from Mu Fan’s back, instantly covering his body.
Then, with the breathing of that ghostly blue “heart”…
A flowing, shining, Dark Gold Armor instantaneously spread, arming the entire body.
With a click.
As the final Face Armor fell in place, the six severed Energy braids at the back of Mu Fan’s head twisted and coiled into one.
Mu Fan’s eyes were at this moment rendered into a noble, powerful, and mysterious blue.
His left hand, covered with Dark Gold Armor Leaves, gripped the Dark Gold Short Stick and casually drew it out.
Buzz——
Two crescent moon-like scythe blades simultaneously emerged on left and right.
A terrifying aura far exceeding dozens of times the Steel Bear King, Fierce Yak King, blossomed from the cliff top at this moment.
Leff’s large eyes bulged with blood threads at this instant, and the veins around his eyes all popped out.
“Kill!”
Both feet firmly planted upon the earth.
The Iron Clan Sword pointed high towards the sky.
As the brazier kicked from behind swept past, a flaming Great Sword mixed with blue flames instantly formed.
Leff stomped the ground.
His muscles bulged, raising the Super Heavy Sword high in both hands, with no intention of holding back.
The razor-sharp sword edge, reconstructed, was at this moment completely aimed at Mu Fan.
A remnant shadow stayed in place.
The Great Sword slashed down with a mighty impact!
Those ghostly blue eyes slowly lifted at this moment.
With an air of elegance, mystery, and power, the ghostly blue blade wheel floated beside him in an instant.
“Own fault…”
“Won’t survive.”
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PS: Recommended reading of Ruthless Old Rice’s new science fiction work “Evolution of All Mankind,” where as all things begin to evolve, humans become enslaved, science is no longer the truth.
Tang Jun intends to kill all the way from the West to the East, breaking gods that block him— all to dance with all creatures and recreate human civilization.
