Capítulo 1059: Chapter 832: Who Are You, Really!
The piercing screech of a night owl resounded once more, as if countless needlepoints pierced the eardrums.
The terrifying and bloody face of the Night Ghost was filled with savagery!
His whole being descended with a bang as if he had instantly pierced through the air.
And during the rapid advance, the two figures suddenly separated and intercrossed!
“The night is my realm…”
“Here, I am the immortal existence!”
In those sinister and vicious words, a black torrent suddenly pierced towards Mu Fan.
His na was Night Ghost, and at night, his unique photosensitive cells would erupt with energy ten tis greater than during the day.
His body could undergo partial molecular transformation…
He was a powerful new human, one of the pinnacle combat forces of the Night Teeth Team division.
In the night, he existed in an invincible realm.
And now, a kid dared to taunt him after wearing a strange exoskeleton.
The night… was his ho ground?
What a joke!
He could clearly see Mu Fan’s indifferent eyes.
The dark gold face armor was quite beautiful.
But can beauty fill your stomach?
…
Mu Fan stood quietly in place.
He took a step forward, and the short stick that had transford into a curved light scythe blade spun until it blurred in an instant.
The ghostly blue light wheel silently manifested at this mont under the night sky.
With Mu Fan’s arm, it cleaved downward.
It was still the most basic Redemption First Stage—Fanatic Cutting.
Just this ti, Mu Fan’s action brought up a faint light-blue afterimage behind him, mysterious and magnificent.
“Hehe, it’s still this move…” An eerie laugh sounded in front of Mu Fan.
Sssh!
The two figures suddenly intertwined.
But this ti, no sparks flew.
There was only a faint blue energy mist rising.
Boom…
With an echoing collision.
The blue and black intertwined mist transford into a ripple and expanded vertically.
“This!”
A voice filled with shock and anger could only spew out one word.
Boom!
In the abrupt stillness of the black mist, a black figure violently flew out, shooting straight into the distant treetops.
Mu Fan’s scythe blade stopped spinning, the blue ghostly light at all his joint parts flickered.
At the end of his sight…
The Night Ghost’s half body was embedded into a thick tree trunk.
And in the center of that black-and-white skeletal armor…
A deep wound was vertically slashed across the chest, gushing blood.
And the Night Ghost trembled as he reached for his chest with his palm.
Because he was actually struck by the swiftly arrived blade wheel… He was actually injured!
Seeing the bright red blood on his fingertips,
He was filled with incomprehensible shock and fury on his savage face.
“Impossible, how could you injure .”
That was the utter devastation when the belief he clung to for decades suddenly collapsed.
The ghost energy aura continuously surged from the Dragon Core.
At this mont, all of Mu Fan’s thoughts were rapidly operating, yet he was devoid of ordinary emotions.
In other words, Mu Fan’s current state was the absolute calm that countless assassins dream of.
“How is it impossible?”
“I told you…”
Mu Fan’s right hand raised, the curved light scythe blade pointed at the Night Ghost.
“From now on, the night is my ho ground.”
Mu Fan’s upper body leaned forward, taking on a posture prepared to run, when the suspended foot landed.
Behind him, with a boom, countless blue lights exploded.
Though Mu Fan’s figure swiftly darted out, yet in the eyes of Mu Fan, Lu Qingxue, and even the surviving businessman,
When the figure rushed out of the blue mist, Mu Fan’s whole body at this mont actually…
Beca instantly transparent, entirely blending into this darkness!
He vanished into thin air before everyone’s eyes.
It wasn’t a blur that fast or beyond visual reach.
Instead…
Truly disappeared!
The ugly scarlet eyes of the Night Ghost suddenly widened at this mont.
This level of concealnt, in a crushing posture, surpasses his black fog stealth state!
When that touch of ghostly blue suddenly appeared five ters in front of him, a shallow transparent outline finally erged from the night.
The most terrifying killing intent in his life, carrying the breath of death, descended from the darkness!
His blood-stained hands collided with a boom.
His body, which was originally embedded in the trunk, suddenly expanded into a massive black fog, quickly spreading to both sides.
Mu Fan’s body reappeared in the air in a hundredth of a second after the ghostly light burst.
The magnificent, mysterious, and ferocious body slashed down coldly with the Curved Light Scythe Blade!
Buzz…
The ghostly blue Light Blade cut straight through the trunk of this tree.
In the rustling sound, the black fog swiftly swept to both sides.
Mu Fan, in a posture of leaning forward with the blade retracted, had a flash of blue ghostly light pass through his eyes, and his eyelids drooped.
Behind his head, the six strands of blue Energy braided into only fifteen centiters… instantly unraveled!
“I co with the wind…”
“I go with the wind.”
Mohandas’ hoarse voice faintly resonated in his mind, as if the fighter instructor in the unseen world was whispering in Mu Fan’s ear.
In the blue Dragon Core, Energy surged and swelled at this mont, and a layer of intricate azure markings covered Mu Fan’s pupils!
The Curved Light Scythe Blade, sent out by him, retracted its light in an instant, reverting back to the unremarkable Dark Gold Short Stick form.
One step back.
The ghostly blue hair braid behind his head writhed savagely.
Mu Fan’s upper body leaned back to gather strength…
While the blue light around him gently quivered…
Shing, shing, shing, shing!
Mu Fan’s figure split into four.
All images were frozen in Mu Fan’s rear bow stance, gathering power.
Then the horizontally raised Dark Gold Short Stick, its tip covered with a shallow blue ghostly light.
Redemption Seventh Stage—Thousand, Fierce, Rain!
A sky full of blue raindrops burst forth in the air.
Sudden, magnificent.
Four figures simultaneously thrust forward.
Hundreds of thousands of raindrops, with a terrifying aura of deathly silence, pushed forward evenly.
…Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang!
In this instant, the large black fog that had spread out suddenly halted.
In the next second, countless blue ghostly lights pierced through the body!
This ti, Lu Qingxue clearly saw countless black fragnts bursting out from the fog.
Those were true entities…
Bang!
The entire black fog exploded.
Reford into a body, it was violently knocked back.
It blasted twenty ters horizontally!
The four blurred images vanished into one.
Only Mu Fan remained in the forward attack posture.
His lowered head slowly lifted, his indifferent gaze on the dark Gold Face Armor looking forward.
Before him, in a fan-shaped area, not a single place remained intact…
What t the eye was nothing but wounds and holes!
In front of a two-ter-high boulder, a skeletal figure riddled with bloody holes lay leaning on the ground.
The Night Ghost shakily stretched out his left hand, reaching for his face.
But… this ti, he touched the half-missing left face, the jawbone pierced with a clear round hole.
The armor ford by his cloak… now resembled a shattered skeleton fra.
Blood holes scattered throughout the body without order.
At the edges of those blood holes, the black fog that just rose was suppressed by the pale blue mist, constantly sizzling.
At this mont, like being devoured by a myriad of ants, the Night Ghost experienced for the first ti the feeling that death would be a relief.
“The shadow wounds…”
“Cannot heal.”
The Dragon Rider War Armor, fully revived, slowly stood firm, and Mu Fan’s indifferent voice sounded.
The Night Ghost’s eyes flashed with astonishnt and then turned into fear!
He was scared…
Those swollen eyes looked at Mu Fan, his mouth with a pierced cheek opened, and his tone was strange, weak, frightened.
“A human, cannot possess such power.”
“Who… exactly are you!”
The Night Ghost’s voice carried a tone of desperate shrillness.
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