The Sky Full of White Foam

Mu Fan did not choose the Laser Spear because there were too many Zegs. He had to use the large attack range and heavy mass of the Alloy Broadsword to ensure that the combat area was not compressed.

The effectiveness of this attack was subsequently proven.

The tiger-like insect, which had leaped into the air, raised its sharp jaws and thrust them fiercely at Mu Fan.

Drink!

Mu Fan shook his arms, and a black shadow flashed diagonally through the air.

Squeak~

The sharp cry stopped halfway through.

Mu Fan landed on the ground, the tiger insect's jaws and forelimbs were shattered, and it crashed headfirst to the ground.

The robotic arm on its back fired a nimble three-round burst, directly penetrating the soft tissue within the jawbone.

The tiger-like insect died.

With the addition of the Exoskeleton Armor, Mu Fan was practically a humanoid mecha. Every swing of his broadsword sent the charging Zegs flying.

With just a few simple slashes and sweeps, those ferocious tiger-insects were forced back several meters under Mu Fan's fierce onslaught.

Under Black's extraordinary control, the robotic arm's rapid-fire machine gun precisely fired follow-up shots, each Weakness Shot aggravating the Zerg's injuries or even killing them outright.

"Mu Fan, 30° to the upper left, 13° to the lower right..."

Using simple biological detectors and Battlefield Recorder, Black instantly provided directional warnings of these Zeg attacks.

Then, with Mu Fan's terrifying combat intuition, a humanoid mech wielding a giant sword unleashed a bloody massacre in the low-lying area.

Luo Jianjin and the others kept speaking in the communication channel, but neither of them had time to answer at the moment, and after a moment they even went silent.

Even a moment of distraction now could be fatal.

Five minutes later, the Zerg Race on the ground had covered half the field, but the Zerg troops continued to pour in, seemingly without end!

"Mu Fan, my exoskeleton is almost out of power!!"

After accurately detonating another guard, the White Hair discovered that his Exoskeleton Armor had entered energy warning mode, with only 5% of its power remaining. In twenty seconds, it would not be enough to power the ammunition supply!

With a single sword strike, he cleaved two charging guards in mid-air, obliterating them. Mu Fan also heard Hei report the battery level to him, "7%!"

Under such intense combat, the Exoskeleton Armor's battery level dropped sharply.

"My battery's dead, Mu Fan, cover me for ten seconds while I match with my Pulse Rifle!"

Match... Pulse Rifle?

Mu Fan didn't understand the meaning of those words, but that didn't stop him from understanding what White Hair meant: to simultaneously withstand attacks from both sides!

Without the support of the White Hair's firepower, the pressure increased dramatically.

As Mu Fan swung his broadsword horizontally, it became stuck in the carapace of a tiger-like insect, when he finally received a warning from Black: "Energy depleted!"

Mu Fan's eyes turned red, his heart pounded, and he instantly activated his Blood-colored Vision.

"Mu Fan, Dark Breath! Use the combat technique that old man taught you!" Hei's reminder was like a bucket of cold water poured over Mu Fan's head, and the bloodlust in his eyes faded.

Yes, I also have Laser Spear.

The mechanical latches popped open simultaneously, Mu Fan transformed into a blur as he detached from the Exoskeleton Armor. At the same time, a faint black aura appeared in his eyes.

His gaze shifted from intense passion to utter calm.

The Dark Breath from the fourth layer amplified Mu Fan's mental perception to its maximum at this moment.

The light spear in his hand was activated with a flick of his fingers.

A large, Azure Blue halo appeared beside Mu Fan.

The White Hair, who had just removed the ow76 Pulse Rifle from his exoskeleton, couldn't help but blurt out again upon seeing this scene. "Mu Fan, is that move called 'Windmill'?!"

With a thrust of his arm, a guard was sliced in two without any resistance by the wheel of light spears. Hearing the White Hair's complaint, Mu Fan almost jerked his wrist. What kind of time is this? Can't you be a little more careful?!

Compared to the vast attack range of the broadsword, the cutting effect of Redemption's first skill, while significant, simply cannot withstand such a large defensive area.

Mu Fan looked ahead, his figure retreating step by step. In front of them, the halved corpse of Zeg had piled up more than a meter high. Mu Fan was now covered in the green slime that had splattered when Zeg died.

The insects swarmed everywhere, even launching a full-scale attack.

"I need fire support, how much longer!"

Mu Fan stepped back, raised his arm high, pointed the spear forward, and spoke coldly.

"Three seconds! The last three seconds!"

White Hair was frantically stuffing dozens of magazines into the tactical receiver of his combat uniform.

"Good!"

Mu Fan took a deep breath, and at the same time, the aura of Dark Breath spread from his palm to his whole body. White Hair, who was frantically stuffing magazines into his hands, did not notice this scene.

"Redemption Second Stage - Thousand, Fierce, Rain!"

From the palms to the arms to the shoulders, and then to the whole body, the muscles vibrate at a high frequency at this moment, and the bones make a popping sound like popping Douzi.

The dense blue rain of light far surpassed any previous instance, completely filling the space in front of Mu Fan.

The true breaking technique, Inheritance Battle Skill from another dimension, the Redemption Second Stage — Thousand Scorching Rain, was truly used by Mu Fan under the pressure of life and death at this moment.

Utilizing the sharp penetrating power of ion beams, the geometrically multiplied numbers will unleash astonishing combat results.

Drops of blue light, carrying an unusual sense of danger, floated in front of Mu Fan.

Just then, White Hair had just inserted the last magazine into the ow76 Pulse Rifle when he witnessed this scene, which was so beautiful that he was almost mesmerized.

"Why do you always look so good..."

As Bai Mao's complaint ended, Mu Fan felt that his muscles had trembled to the limit, and the light rain in his hand was finally sent out.

Even White Hair's eyes couldn't lock onto Mu Fan's arms.

As the arms disappeared in afterimages, three waves of blue light rain appeared in succession.

One wave after another surged forth!

The next scene shows the White Hair raising his gun but forgetting to fire, staring blankly at the magnificent spectacle in the sky.

The Zegs that pounced one after another, whether guards or tigers, fell like raindrops after leaping into the air.

One by one, the bodies that had completely lost their vitality fell to the ground.

When the third wave of light rain passed, a vacuum appeared in front of Mu Fan, with no living creatures present.

"Awesome!"

The White Hair- haired man spat out those two words dryly.

But as soon as he finished speaking, an even denser rustling sound came from behind him.

Beetles filled the entire field of vision, crawling in from the trees, rocks, and soil in all directions.

Mu Fan, panting, looked at the White Hair: "Let's kill as many as we can this time."

If all else fails, Mu Fan looked at the corpses scattered all over the ground and thought that his last resort was to carry White Hair and run away.

Because of the near-massacre just now, the color of blood reappeared in his mind. This was different from the Blood-colored Vision; it was a sound that resounded from the deepest part of his heart.

Mu Fan immediately thought of four words—"Gift of Liberation!"

However, when White Hair saw that the swarm of Zegs that had appeared were actually beetles, a look of joy appeared on his face.

"Mu Fan, step back behind me!"

Um?

Without time to think, Mu Fan chose to trust his teammates.

White Hair gritted his teeth, his face hardening with rage, his muscles trembling, and he gently pressed down on the edge of his eyepiece.

The orange light in the eyepiece suddenly magnified at that moment, projecting a large screen of light directly in front of him!

"I... see you!"

With a low, self-introduction, the White Hair pulled the trigger!

Then Mu Fan, standing behind him, witnessed a scene that shocked him immensely. The Pulse Rifle in the White Hair's hand seemed to be equipped with an incredibly precise automatic correction device. The muzzle moved within the orange light screen, and the flames never stopped. The magazine reload was completed in just a fraction of a second.

Before them, the beetles were dying and exploding in droves!

He didn't even see a single bullet miss!

However, Mu Fan soon realized something was wrong. Why were his teammates foaming at the mouth?

And as time went on, the white foam increased, filling the air...

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