Capítulo 1081: Chapter 847: You Fell for It
In the silent forest, aside from Mu Fan’s indifferent mocking voice echoing, there were no other sounds.
Mu Fan continued to quietly gaze at the canopy overhead.
He wasn’t making any futile moves.
Because he could confirm that he had indeed hit the enemy just now.
Even when his eyes almost couldn’t believe it, he would still trust his instincts completely.
“You really have… quite some brute strength, hehe.”
A strange voice came from Mu Fan’s left side, getting faster and closer.
But Mu Fan’s waist twisted sharply to the right, his bones cracking loudly, his right hand extended flat, fingers spread wide.
Bam!
A thick brown vine struck silently and heavily in the air.
The giant vine nearly the thickness of an arm landed heavily in Mu Fan’s palm.
Yet it did not manage to whip Mu Fan away as intended, instead, it was firmly gripped by his fingers.
That chilling gaze looked toward the depths of the forest on the right.
“Is this all you’ve got?”
Muscles bulged on Mu Fan’s arm as he gave a mighty pull!
Screech!
The sound of tearing fabric echoed beside him.
With Mu Fan’s great strength, the vine became taut, and then “bang” it snapped mid-air.
Half of the vine was thrown sideways by Mu Fan, breaking a palm tree with a diameter of more than fifteen centimeters.
Mu Fan casually discarded the half vine, stretching his neck.
His gaze returned to the canopy, his eyes flickering with blood-red light.
That indifferent smile appeared on his face once again, “Did you feel pain this time?”
Beyond the layers of canopy…
Behind Mu Rensheng, a vine as thick as three fingers instantly broke apart, green blood oozing from the back, soon absorbed by other vines.
But it was clear to see his slightly trembling body.
Clearly, Mu Fan’s two attacks just now had caused unimaginable damage to him.
And what filled him with uncontrollable anger and… fear was Mu Fan’s pair of blood-red eyes, always watching the spot where he stood.
“You have no idea where I am! How could you possibly harm me!”
The voice carrying a hint of anger echoed from all directions.
Mu Fan’s blood-colored eyes showed no emotion, his smile gradually faded from his face.
Squatting down, he picked up some dirt mixed with wood chips between his thumb and middle finger, sniffing it at his nose.
During this action, no further ambushes occurred.
A faint voice came from Mu Fan:
“In terms of concealment… you’re far behind.”
“So you say…”
Mu Fan casually flicked away the dirt, his bones emitting bursts of cracking sound again, he squinted at a nearly half-meter diameter, moss-covered rock in the right front, and slowly walked over.
“… will you come down yourself, or shall I knock you down?”
Mu Fan stood in front of the rock, his body firm, eyes indifferent as he spoke casually, but causing those who heard him to grow alarmed.
Mu Rensheng’s wooden whiskers fluttered wildly at this moment, his face contorted like old roots.
Because from wherever Mu Fan stood, those indifferent blood-red eyes still looked directly at the spot where he hid…
No matter what, Mu Rensheng couldn’t figure out how Mu Fan’s view turned the world into a faint red hue, with the forest and rocks becoming pastel shades, except for one thing.
That is the pulsing… heart.
Like stars in the night.
All lively auras in Mu Fan’s Blood-colored Vision became deep crimson.
That deep red spot in the pale red vision was dazzling for Mu Fan.
Mu Fan didn’t need to see the concealed face behind the forest, he just needed to see the unhidden pulsing heart, and that was enough.
“It seems the Blood Teeth Team really provoked a formidable one.”
Mu Rensheng’s voice finally became clear, precisely from where Mu Fan’s sight was locked.
He stood on the wide treetop of a Cloud Cong Wood, where flat branches crisscrossed to form a natural platform.
As he spoke, the three blood-red little flowers behind him silently withered.
Three spikes of blood-red thorns started to silently spread down the tree trunk.
Once these three thorns entered the soil, the ground quietly swelled.
Two vines formed a semicircle and raised two shallow waves silently approaching Mu Fan from behind.
…
“But, so what?”
…
The ground around Mu Fan suddenly sank, writhing as if coming alive, then violently upheaved within half a second! As if the shockwave of an earthquake, numerous frightful giant thorns emerged fiercely on Mu Fan’s right, crashing down heavily.
It seemed like a giant from the underground striking down with a towering palm.
“How about that?”
Facing the thorny sea about to engulf him in the next moment, he didn’t dodge, instead, his right hand swiftly pulled out the “Dark Gold Short Stick” behind him, turned around, and raised the stick high…
He slammed it into the earth with violent force.
Pfft!
In a sharp howling sound, a jet of green sap burst through the soil, splattering into the air.
The sturdy blood-red thorn was shredded by the short stick, sent flying into the sky.
Half-kneeling, Mu Fan turned a fierce gaze back at the thorny sea heading to engulf him, swung the “Dark Gold Short Stick” powerfully against the ground again, instantly shattering a moss-covered rock, its fragments blasting apart like shattering shrapnel.
The fractured rock erupted into the thorny sea before him, countless shards detonating in the air.
Mu Fan’s right hand lifted the dormant Curved Light Scythe Blade, his icy gaze pierced through the blood-red thorny sea, stepping forward.
The ground hummed in response.
His entire being became a projectile, zooming ahead.
The savage figure sliced through the airborne debris, morphing into a blur as he kicked forcefully toward the canopy twenty meters ahead.
In Mu Fan’s Blood-colored Vision, a heart always pulsed there.
Crack, crack, the dense sound of snapping branches suddenly erupted.
Mu Fan’s body, turned into a blur, landed heavily in the canopy.
“Boom!”
It was like a genuine explosion in the forest, countless branches shattered apart with the terrifying kinetic blast.
“You fell for it.”
A sinister and cruel voice suddenly echoed from all sides.
In the fragmented mist, Mu Fan spun around.
Because at the instant he reached the canopy, the previous red spot, the pulsing heart, unexpectedly shifted!
And the direction it shifted was shockingly close to Lu Qingxue.
“Watch out!”
Mu Fan shouted instinctively, his eyes filled with chilling murderous intent as he saw the black shadow rapidly appear behind Lu Qingxue.
Mu Rensheng had detached himself from an ancient tree behind Lu Qingxue.
His arms crooked upwards, his palms already turned into two sharp wooden spikes.
Mu Rensheng’s tangled face briefly showed menace, the brown-yellow eyes gleamed with cruel excitement.
At that moment, he met Mu Fan’s fiery red eyes.
A brutal smile surfaced on his face.
His hands plunged down!