Chapter 353: Chapter 128: The Sky Full of White Foam
Mu Fan didn’t choose the laser long spear because there were too many Zeg at the moment, he had to use the Alloy Broadsword’s huge attack range and heavy mass to ensure that the fighting area wasn’t compressed.
The effect of this strike was immediately proven.
A Tiger Worm that had leapt into the air, its sharp mandibles already raised, lunged fiercely at Mu Fan.
Ha!
Mu Fan’s arms shook, and a dark shadow flashed obliquely in midair.
Squeak~
A sharp scream was cut off halfway through.
Mu Fan landed on the ground, the pair of mandibles of that Tiger Worm, along with its forelimbs, were directly slashed apart and fell to the ground.
The mechanical arm behind him fired a nimble three-round burst directly into the soft tissue within the mandibles.
The Tiger Worm was dead.
With the support of the Exoskeleton Armor, Mu Fan was like a Human-shaped Mecha, with each swing of the Broadsword sending Zeg flying one after another.
Merely simple chops and horizontal sweeps, and in a moment, those fierce Tiger Worms were pushed back several meters by Mu Fan’s ferocious assault.
The mechanical arm’s rapid-fire machine gun, under Black’s extraordinary control, precision-fired added shots that always aggravated the wounds of these Zeg or even killed them outright.
“Mu Fan, to your top left at 30 degrees, deviation to your lower right by 13 degrees…”
Using a simple bio-detector and battlefield recorder, Black instantly gave directional early warnings of these Zeg’s attacks.
Then, with Mu Fan’s terrifying combat intuition, a figure wielding a Great Sword as a Human-shaped Mecha began a bloody slaughter in a depression.
The voices of Luo Jianjin and others constantly sounded over the communication channel, but at this moment, both of them were too busy to respond and soon after went completely silent.
Now, even a moment’s distraction could be deadly.
Five minutes passed, and the ground was already covered with half a field of Zeg Clan corpses, yet the follow-up Zeg forces kept pouring in endlessly!
“Mu Fan, my exoskeleton is running out of power!!”
After accurately shooting another Guard, White Hair found that his Exoskeleton Armor had gone into energy warning mode, left with 5% power, and in twenty seconds it wouldn’t be enough for ammunition propulsion!
Mu Fan chopped two lunging Guards into the air with a single sword strike and also heard the report from Black about his power level: “7%!”
Under such intense combat, the Exoskeleton Armor’s power was rapidly depleting.
“I’m out of power, Mu Fan; cover me for ten seconds while I switch to the Pulse Rifle!”
Switch… to the Pulse Rifle?
Mu Fan didn’t understand what that meant, but that didn’t stop him from grasping White Hair’s intent, which was to simultaneously fend off attackers from both sides!
Without White Hair’s firepower support, the pressure increased instantaneously.
When Mu Fan swung horizontally and the Broadsword got stuck on a Tiger Worm’s carapace, he finally received Black’s warning: “Energy Depleted!”
Mu Fan’s eyes reddened, his heartbeat surged, and Blood-colored Vision activated instantaneously.
“Mu Fan, Dark Breath! Use that old thing’s Combat Skill!” Black’s reminder was like a splash of cold water over Mu Fan’s head, the blood in his eyes faded.
Right, he still had the laser long spear.
As the mechanical locks released simultaneously, Mu Fan became a blur of motion as he detached from the Exoskeleton Armor, and at the same time, a faint black breath emerged in his eyes.
His gaze went from extreme fervor to extreme calm.
The four-layer Dark Breath maximized Mu Fan’s Spiritual Perception at that moment.
The Light Spear in his hand ignited as his fingers twirled.
A large, azure-colored Light Wheel appeared beside Mu Fan.
White Hair, who had just removed the OW76 Pulse Rifle from the back of his Exoskeleton Armor, couldn’t help but blurt out a sarcastic remark upon seeing this scene: “Mu Fan, isn’t that move called the Giant Windmill?!”
With a thrust of his arm, a Guard was effortlessly sliced into two by the Light Wheel formed from the Light Spear. Hearing White Hair’s snark, Mu Fan’s wrist almost jerked— what on earth was the time for him to be concentrated!
Compared to the Broadsword’s vast attack range, the cutting effect of the Redemption First Stage Skill was significant but simply couldn’t hold up to such a large defensive area.
Mu Fan looked ahead, steadily retreating step by step, and in front of them, the corpses of the bisected Zeg had piled up more than a meter high. Now, Mu Fan was covered in the green viscous fluid splashed out by the Zeg at their deaths.
The swarm of bugs even launched a full-scale attack.
“I need fire support, how much longer!”
Mu Fan retreated, raising his arm high, the tip of the spear aimed ahead, his tone ice-cold.
“Three seconds! The final three seconds!”
White Hair was frantically stuffing dozens of magazines into the tactical compartments of his Combat Uniform.
“Okay!”
Mu Fan took a deep breath; at the same time, Dark Breath’s energy spread from his palm to his entire body, unnoticed by White Hair, who was desperately reloading his magazines nearby.
“Redemption Second Stage—Thousand Fierce Rain!”
From his palm to his arm, to his shoulder, then throughout his entire body, his muscles vibrated at a high frequency in that moment, and his bones resounded with a crackling like popping beans.
The blue glow of the rain was dense and thick, far surpassing any previous occurrence, instantly filling the space in front of Mu Fan.
The true Wrecking Technique, the Inheritance Battle Skill from another dimension, Redemption Second Stage—Thousand Fierce Rain—under the pressure of life and death, was finally wielded by Mu Fan.
Utilizing the sharp armor-breaking effect of the ion beam, the geometrically multiplied drops would bloom with astonishing battle achievements.
Drops of blue light rain, each carrying an ominous danger, floated before Mu Fan.
Just then, White Hair had just finished inserting the last magazine into his OW76 model Pulse Rifle, and caught sight of this scene; the breathtaking spectacle nearly intoxicated him.
“Why is it always so damn pretty…”
As White Hair’s snide remark ended, Mu Fan felt his muscles tremble to their limits, and finally, the sky-full of blue light rain was unleashed.
White Hair’s eyes couldn’t even lock onto Mu Fan’s arms.
As his arms vanished into afterimages, the blue light rain appeared in three consecutive waves.
Wave following wave surged out!
What came next was a scene that left White Hair, who had lifted his rifle but forgotten to fire, staring dumbfounded at the spectacle in the sky.
The Zeg Clan creatures, be it Guards or Tiger Worms, were falling like raindrops after leaping mid-air, their bodies completely inert upon hitting the ground.
When the third wave of light rain passed, a vacuum appeared before Mu Fan—there were no living creatures left.
“Fucking… awesome!”
White Hair blurted out dryly.
But as he spoke, an even more concentrated rustling sound approached.
Beetles from the trees, rocks, and soil swarmed in, filling the entire view.
Gasping for air, Mu Fan looked at White Hair: “This time, let’s kill as many as we can.”
If all else failed, Mu Fan glanced at the corpses scattered on the ground, thinking the last resort would be to carry White Hair and run.
Because of the moment that almost felt like a slaughter, a blood color resurfaced in his mind, different from Blood-colored Vision—it was a voice echoing from the deepest part of his heart.
Mu Fan immediately thought of four words—”Blessed Relief!”
But at this moment, when White Hair saw that the approaching Zeg Clan group turned out to be beetles, a pleased expression crossed his face.
“Mu Fan, fall back behind me!”
Hmm?
Without time for further thought, Mu Fan chose to trust his companion.
White Hair grit his teeth, his face suddenly fierce, his muscles trembling; he gently pressed on the edge of his goggles.
The orange light in his goggles suddenly intensified in that moment, casting a broad light screen in front of him!
“I… see you all!”
With a whisper, White Hair pulled the trigger!
Then, behind him, Mu Fan witnessed an incredibly shocking sight as White Hair’s Pulse Rifle seemed to function as if equipped with a highly precise automatic correction device. The muzzle moved across that orange light screen, the muzzle flashes never still, with magazine changes completed in just a fraction of a second.
And in front of them, those beetles died and burst in droves!
He hadn’t seen a single bullet miss the mark!
However, it didn’t take long for Mu Fan to realize something was wrong—why was his teammate starting to foam at the mouth?
And as time passed, more and more foam spilled out, floating around…
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