Chapter 112 (1/2)

Mufan, who has already finished the second round of 20 luxury packages in his room, doesn't know what the expression of sampje is outside.

Anyway, Mu usually belched!

3W star coin lunch, it is I'm afraid master Harry hasn't eaten like this in his lifetime.

When Mufan Meimei is full, he immediately puts on his helmet. He is excited to report his experience to the fighter.

After the familiar way enters, Mu fan sees the fighting standing there, in the heart suddenly has a kind of impulse, wants to go forward to ask.

Don't you have to eat, drillmaster?

Walking in the dark shadow, the fighter saw Mu fan's face under his cloak and chuckled. He threw out a short stick, and then the metal stick whirled violently in his hand.

Mu fan just took over the short stick and saw the weapon that had been waved. It was cruel without leaving a trace of space.

The scalp numbness feeling explodes, Mu fan subconsciously enters the dark breath state, the palm short stick suddenly revolves between the forces, and then lifts up.

Two sticks in Mu fan's scalp more than 10 cm above the position of the encounter, the same rapid rotation of the metal short stick hard collision.

Ho! In the dark, there are sparks splashing up. Mufan feels that his right arm can't hold fast, but he successfully defends this attack.

The fighter stood up with his hands closed, admiring the green eyes beating under his cloak.

”Yes, have you practiced the time you disappeared?” A word from the wrestler.

”Well, I've used it once in reality. It's more powerful than I thought, and it's more natural than in battle net, but it's more muscular.” Mu fan speaks his feelings honestly.

”Well, if you can mention that, you've got the essence of the first paragraph.”

”But drillmaster, why do you feel that there is always something wrong in some key positions?” Mu fan asks questions again.

”Not so good? Hehe The fighter's hoarse voice was smiling.

”You're too curious, boy. It's not yet time.” The fighter still did not explain too much, and then the short stick was placed on Mufan's shoulder like lightning, and pressed Mufan and could not move.

”Don't talk nonsense.” The fighter indicates that Mu fan's priority now is to master these skills as quickly as possible.

”Well.” Mu fan understood that the fighter instructor was cold and hot, and nodded respectfully.

”Very good, next to teach you the second paragraph, the thousand strong rain of redemption! Look carefully. ”

The intention of killing and cutting suddenly spreads out, and Mu fan has a bad premonition.

The fighter instructor's fingers stick to the stick in turn, and five fingers hold it in a strange posture. Then Mufan can see that the fighter instructor flashes to the place 10 meters away from him in an instant.

If the right hand is pulled to the limit, the tip of the stick points to yourself, and the left hand holds the back of the right palm and squats.

The breath is all over the body.

In Mu fan's eyes, the figure of the fighter is gradually fading, and the breath in his perception is gradually disappearing, but his sense of crisis is great.

Two shades of green light up under the cloak!

Then the point of the stick in the fighter's hand is changed into ten, ten strokes, and then it splits again, like the stars in the sky, and the fierce rain comes with the wind!

Mu fan feels that all his retreats are blocked, and the tip of the stick with the meaning of endless killing cuts into a raindrop covering the whole space in the vision.

But the rain has the smell of death.

There is no escape.

Ten meters away.

Mu fan's double fingers exert force, and the short staff rotates rapidly. The muscle is twisted, and the wind blade wheel of the staff is formed, and then it is swung. He wants to use the cutting wheel formed by fanatical cutting to cut out a space that can survive.

Great force is coming!

When Mufan's weapon contacts with the raindrop avatar, he finds that he underestimates the attack at this moment.

His own cutter wheel only cuts out a thin space, and then the raindrops all over the body.

Within a second, countless sticks appear through the body, and then instantly withdraw at the same time.