But if you stand directly in front of the Beast Control elder, you would notice that the wrinkles on the elder’s face are disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his fiery breath is starting to burst out.
The neck and arms covered by the red robe begin to bulge with muscles.
The right hand that had been bitten by the little red snake is now pitch black, shining with a tallic luster under the faint moonlight.
"Heh... haha..."
"We’ve lost."
A difficult wheeze sounded.
In the ears of the Beast Control elder, the footsteps slowly approaching from behind finally changed!
The rhythm of those footsteps was disrupted.
It seed there was underestimation towards him!
A gleam of light appeared in the eyes of the Beast Control elder.
Madness and cruelty flashed in those bloodshot eyes.
"I am Hector, the Beast Control elder of the Red Stone tribe..."
In a voice that was trembling with breathlessness, the elder’s voice rang out as if pleading, while he tremulously turned around.
A hunched body, lowered eyes.
At this mont, the Beast Control elder Hector seed like a truly surrendered person, carrying the expected fear and respect of a defeated person.
A glimr of light flashed in Hector’s pupils.
The distance between the two... less than 5 ters.
This was the most crucial information he had obtained at this mont.
ters?
...
Hehe, that’s enough.
Mu Fan stopped his steps, making no move.
"I ask for your leniency..."
Hector’s drooping eyelids lifted, and all the hidden expressions on his face were fully revealed at this mont.
Ferocity, cruelty, violence and... madness.
That pitch-black hand like charcoal pierced the air like a dagger, clenched into an iron fist in the next instant.
anwhile, a black-red mist exploded from Hector’s sleeve along with the fist.
The stench instantly perated the area.
The mont the weeds on the ground touched the black-red mist, they emitted green smoke, as if severely corroded.
An instantaneous outburst, from the trembling movents of the old man to a punch like a thunderbolt that could crush mountains and split stones.
The Beast Control elder, using the life poison liquid of the Red King Snake, at the cost of near-death, ignited his life’s full potential, transforming himself into a venomous being with an overwhelming boost in muscle and nerve reactions.
This ultimately resulted in a lethal punch that could penetrate a boulder, potent enough to poison a Rhinoceros King to death!
Hector had trained his whole life for this move, waiting for this day to co.
The head that had been lowered from the beginning now completely lifted!
Hector’s face had entirely transford into the appearance of a man in his forties, with a ferocious expression, and as if pulled by so trendous force, his face instantly burst into seven or eight cracks.
The rolling flesh rendered his face into a ghastly specter.
"Die for ————!!"
A powerful voice erupted from Hector’s throat.
The punch left phantom images, disappearing into the air in an instant.
Just now... Hector had still hidden his strength.
From turning around to this last ambush, in just three short seconds, he had completed three power boosts.
At this mont, his punching speed was already infinitely close to the Udan Spearman’s spear-throwing speed.
The speed was as fast as lightning.
As the word "Die" blossod in his throat, it resembled a thunderous strike.
This distance... was enough!
Once the Red King Snake’s life poison liquid rose with the punch, it was enough to annihilate any living being within a twenty-ter radius.
Until this point, Hector felt this was his most exhilarating mont.
His escape could finally co to an end!
But... why couldn’t he detect fear on his opponent’s face?
The question flashed in his mind just when he saw those cold eyes locking on him, filled with a...
...sarcastic glint?
Hector was montarily stunned.
Crunch.
It was the sound of soil being crushed under trendous force.
Hector’s gaze instantly locked onto Mu Fan’s just-withdrawn right foot.
Facing this punch powerful enough to cleave stone, Mu Fan clad only in armor withdrew half a step, retracting his right hand at a similarly lightning-fast speed, with the fist aid forward.
The young man’s gaze was icy.
A hint of joy flashed in Hector’s pupils.
[Not afraid of your counterattack, just afraid you would run away directly, ignorance truly is fearlessness, hahaha!]
The mont this thought erged in his mind, his opponent moved.
A grating sound of bone twisting ca from within Mu Fan’s body, followed by an instant disappearance of his right fist!
Six Forms·Iron Body — Super Heavy Cannon!
The fist wrapped in Ghost Energy shot forward like a heavy cannon round released from its chamber.
The smile had just risen on Hector’s face in the next second...
Instantly froze!
Crunch——
Boom!
Shards of flesh mixed with blood splattered directly onto his face.
The sensation in his punching right arm vanished instantly, followed by a piercing pain accompanied by a force like that of a Rock Armor Rhinoceros, flooding into his body.
In the brief mont of his leap, he realized his right arm had been forcibly blown away.
With the poison bolstering his bones and muscles, they offered no resistance under a punch that couldn’t even be seen.
"So... strong..."
Only enough ti for this sentence to flash through his mind before the Beast Control elder Hector was instantly flung ten ters away, crashing heavily into the slope behind.
With a booming sound, a three-ter-high wave of dirt splashed up.
Hector’s entire body was embedded in the hillside.
"Gasp... wheeze... gurgle..."
Black-red froth continuously gushed from the corners of his mouth.
Hector only felt that the life force forcibly summoned had receded like a tide.
His vision dimd, a sense of weakness surged, and the world grew ever colder.
His lowered head inadvertently caught sight of his right arm, sending his brain spinning.
His right arm, right shoulder, along with half of his chest...
...were gone.
You could even see the mangled half of his lung.
The life poison liquid of the Red King Snake forcibly sealed his wound.
But massive blood loss had already scattered his thoughts, making his head grow heavier.
[I couldn’t even withstand a single punch?]
[However...]
"Heh... you... are going to die."
Saying this, a bloody smile clung to Hector’s face.
As long as the effects of the life poison liquid remained, his current injuries wouldn’t be fatal yet.
But...
Looking at the surrounding upsurge of black-red fog, Hector wheezed trying to laugh but could only provoke violent coughing, spewing mouthfuls of black blood.
"Fizz... fizz."
A fine sound arose, seeming to draw closer.
Just after lowering his eyelids from excessive blood loss, Hector forced them open once more.
His blurred vision gradually cleared.
A figure walked unhurriedly to stand before him.
Hector’s eyes suddenly widened!
A bright light flashed in his gaze like a glimr of life returning.
His entire being trembled violently! He wanted to escape from the pit, but the punch’s imnse force that had struck like a mountain left him drained.
His aged body could no longer sustain any further life force ignition.
He saw thin blue sparks...
Consistently rising and vanishing half a ter before Mu Fan!
The red-black poisonous mist...
Fully repelled outside that transparent shield!
"Ah!!"
A howl akin to a ghost cried out, filled with deep despair from Hector.
Mu Fan watched coldly, saying nothing, rely lifting a foot.
Heavily stomped down!
——Boom!
The entire three-ter radius of the slope collapsed completely.
Hector’s body was trodden into a fold, buried beneath the earth and stones.
Withdrawing his leg, he lightly flicked off nonexistent dust on his armor, and Mu Fan’s gaze slowly turned to...
Another direction!
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