The old and worn-out cloak appeared, and two faint green flames lit up from the darkness.

A profile emerged, the hands are still the heavy and simple metal stick.

The fighter instructor finally appears in front of Mu fan.

"Boy, are you in trouble recently?"

The old voice is like reminiscence in the same old friend, but the tone is very flat.

Mu fan scratched his head, "it's just a little thing, but I feel like I need your guidance now."

"In what ways?"

"Strength, speed, martial arts, and then the coordination of individual strength and mecha level."

The metal covered armor rotates with the fingers, and the metal stick rotates slowly in the palm. Two long green flames flicker for a moment, and then the head under the cloak is raised.

Mu fan still can't see through the black fog.

"Do you see a higher force? Feel the pressure from others? And then you feel like you're not good enough to handle all this, do you? "

Three questions in a row, the fighter's voice is still flat, vicissitudes.

Fan shook his head again.

"I see a higher level of force, so I am working towards him!"

"I feel the growth and progress of others, so I know I need to continue to strive to surpass them!"

"Fighter instructor, I would like to ask you to teach me new fighting skills."

Mu fan's body is straight, standing upright, a 90 degree bow, voice with incomparable respect!

This is the real instructor who has been around since his fate changed - the fighter, an old and wise man of the world!

"Boy, that's why I always appreciate you. In you, there is always a kind of faith in fearlessness in the face of difficulties, and the will to persevere in any situation. "

"You say that seeing a higher level of force enables you to set goals and work harder?"

"Yes Mu fan answers heavily.

"Even if this goal is higher and farther, it will not be discouraged?"

"Yes Mu fan's eyes are firm.

"Are you afraid to face death?"

"Not afraid!"

"Can you endure the pain of crushing your body over and over again?"

"I can!"

Mu fan's expression is firm and resolute, and his voice is on the ground!

"Well, I'll tell you a little bit."

"Strength and speed, these two I put together, because these two things are basic, indispensable."

"First of all, power! This is the foundation of a warrior! The pursuit of power has no end. Whether it is you or foreign objects, power determines the damage you can cause. If you want to make your strength stronger, you should not only train, but also train. Let your strength approach the limit of your body

"Use your dark hall wall!" A vigorous admonition came from under his cloak, and a short stick was thrown by him.

Mu fan's spirit is shocked. At the moment of receiving the short stick, his bones explode and the sound of acid teeth reappears.

After a special enhancement of the brain helmet will Mu fan this state is very close to the real simulation.

First, the short stick in hand alternates alternately, then turns into the shadow in the blink of an eye, and finally approaches the invisible.

Now the sighing invisible barrier finally stands in front of Mufan.

The green light flickers faintly, and the cloak in front of Mufan suddenly rises.

This time Mu fan finally clearly saw the arm of the fighter instructor.

Gray white arm, very strong, crisscross above countless scars, dark gold armor only covers the small part of the shoulder and the forearm.

In his metallic right hand, he grasped the cold short stick with countless fine lines.

With a low metal friction, the stick spins up abruptly in the palm, and then the arm lifts back.

"First of all, I'll tell you what despair is when strength reaches its peak."

Two faint green flames skyrocketed, which is the eyes of the fighter instructor!

Just like a towering mountain standing in front of me in an instant, the sense of inferiority that makes people feel small involuntarily emerges.

Bang!

It's like the roar of an overweight cannon, only a tremor on the ground.

The next second, the opposite cloak connected to the arm and disappeared in place with the violent wind.

Mu fan suddenly looks up to the sky.

Fighter - he's up there!

Because he didn't hide his figure at all.

Mu fan is the first time to see a fighter who has always been mysterious and calm, showing such a violent side.

"Boy, today's class, let me set the goal for you to pursue!"

The tyranny that regards all things in nothing, almost oppresses Mu fan to be out of breath.

Mu fan's teeth clench, the stick wall in hand instantly compresses to the front, the other party's momentum is strong to despair!"Power!"

The figure in the air reaches the peak and falls instantly.

Even the shadow did not see, the rapid spinning stick in the hand, the next second to reach Mu fan just less than 10 cm above the position.

Time stagnation in this moment, Mu fan teeth a bite, wrestler instructor mouth revealed a faint smile.

Boom!!

When the short stick in the fighter's hand intersects with that in Mufan's hand.

From the arm to the back spine, then to the waist and legs, there are countless bursts.

Mu fan's short stick is smashed into a long "V" shape in the middle.

The bone was broken, and the blood vessels swelled after compression.

And his body was half a meter shorter.

Bang!

Blood mist burst out all over the sky.

There was no pause.

The short stick in the fighter's hand is smashed to the end!

The stick is still spinning, without a trace of blood.

The fighter's cloak trembled and put his arm in it. He looked at the incomplete corpse on the ground, and held out his left hand.

All over the sky, the sound Mu fan figure appears again.

Mu fan's hands on the ground gasp.

Hoo ~

Hoo ~

that scene

It's like holding a short stick to carry a heavy blow of mecha.

As a result, I was beaten to pieces.

He finally understood what it felt like when ordinary humans were killed by mecha.

It's a feeling of powerlessness being crushed from the body to the heart.

The fighter did not speak, so quietly looking at him, if not virtual space, Mufan's back absolutely has been soaked in cold sweat.

"Instructor! Is that your real strength? "

The fighter's dark green eyes looked at Mu fan quietly, and finally opened his mouth: "you have seen tiger worms of zege nationality, but have you ever seen tiger worms with ten times larger volume?"

Ten times

I'm afraid the pincers can penetrate the mecha with one strike!

Mu fan shakes his head, some at a loss.

The fighter's vicissitudes and some nostalgia's voice spreads from under the cloak, but the calm tone lets Mu fan's scalp explode instantly.

"I've got 15603 blades in my hand."

The fighter tilts his head and looks at Mu fan quietly. Suddenly, a faint smile appears in his tone.

"What? It's incredible, isn't it? "

"There are a lot of Zerg on our planet. They have a name - King paragon. The shell thickness is more than 10 cm, and the length and width are nearly three times that of ordinary tiger insects. As for their strength, they can knock down tanks. And in my young trial, I often met this kind of Zerg. It turns out to be very simple. It doesn't die. I die. "

The combatant is merely stating a fact, but listening to Mufan's mind stirring.

Just imagine that picture, a punch is enough to penetrate the thick shell with hardness more than steel, which is incomparably fascinating!

"Is this the power that man can achieve?"

Mu fan asked excitedly.

"Human? Of course not. How could I be human. "

The fighter's sudden reply makes Mu fan stiff on the spot.

"But you can, because your blood is absolutely impossible to be an ordinary human race, and the most important thing is that you have practiced the breath of darkness."

Dark breath?

What's the relationship between strength and the ability to conceal breath and enhance perception?

"Now that you have set a goal, it proves that you and I think you have the potential to reach this level. Because, you are destined to be extraordinary, you are the inheritance of my family in this world, you are my disciple of mohanda! "

"What's your name...!" Mu fan suddenly raised his head. It was the first time that he heard the fighter instructor really talk about his name.

"My name - mohanda!"

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