endless force

Chapter 183 This is my knife!

The huge iron fist kept magnifying in Mo Fan's eyes. Just as he was thinking whether this punch could break his mind or not, a flame suddenly shot up in front of him!
"Bang!"

He saw a familiar bone knife appear in front of him out of thin air, blocking this menacing punch!
The huge fist hit the burning knife, not only had no effect, but made a "sizzling" sound, and a faint black smoke came out. The butcher cried out in pain and took a few steps back.

But soon, a trace of joy flashed across the butcher's face. He stepped forward again and reached out to grab the bone knife floating in front of Mo Fan. At the same time, he was still muttering: "My knife, my knife, My knife!"

The next moment, the butcher's broad palm firmly grasped the flaming bone knife, but it seemed to be on a hot iron, making a "sizzling" sound and billows of black smoke .

The joy on his face immediately turned into pain. After persisting for a few seconds, he finally couldn't bear to let go of his palm and took two steps back.

"This is not your knife, but... mine!" Mo Fan raised the corner of his mouth and reached out to hold the handle of the knife. The familiar feeling that can no longer be familiar hits.

A warm current poured into the body and quickly spread to all parts of the body. The warm breath radiated from the body, the loose clothes were propped up, and the strength began to skyrocket!
Stretching out his hand to touch the blade that was glowing with fire, he didn't suffer any damage, instead he felt a burst of warmth, and the smile on the corner of Mo Fan's mouth grew stronger.

"Give me back my knife!" the butcher roared unwillingly.

"You want?" Mo Fan raised his eyelids, and immediately threw the knife in his hand to the other party, "Then I will give it to you!"

The blazing blade drew a beautiful arc in the air, and it fell into the butcher's arms accurately. Before he could hold it tightly with his hands, he felt a burning pain, and quickly took two steps back. Let go of your hand and let the knife fall naturally.

Catching the Bone Slaughter Purple Gold Knife that fell naturally, Mo Fan rushed to the butcher at some point, squatted down, and swept it out.

Like a dazzling shooting star, it easily sliced ​​off the butcher's two thighs. The butcher's huge body lost its support and fell heavily to the ground.

The two thick thighs that were cut off slowly turned into traces of black air and dissipated in the air!
This time, it was Mo Fan's turn to look down at the butcher on the ground, and said with a faint smile, "Have you heard a sentence? - The villain dies because of talking too much! You start early, and I will die soon." Is it warped?"

"Give me my knife back!" The butcher's obsession with the knife reached an unreasonable level. Even though he had no legs, he still crawled towards Mo Fan, trying to take back his knife.

He swung out two knives and easily removed the butcher's arms. Mo Fan said in a leisurely manner: "I told you, these are my knives!"

"This is my knife!" Even though the butcher had no limbs, Hope moved his body and opened his mouth to bite Mo Fan.

Taking a few steps back and leisurely avoiding the opponent's bite, Mo Fan swung the knife again, like chopping melons and vegetables, easily cutting off a part of the butcher's body, and continued to smile, "Whose knife is this?"

"This is my knife!" roared the butcher.

Another knife was swung out, like a meteor streaking across the sky. The splendor was mixed with a hint of danger. Mo Fan once again cut off a section of the butcher's body. Like a stubborn child, he continued to smile and said, "Whose knife is this?"

"This is my knife!" Although the butcher was in pain, he was still stubborn.

With another swing of the knife, Mo Fan's voice fell to the ground at the same time as the opponent's broken body, "Whose knife is this?"

……

Seeing the butcher with only one head left, Mo Fan shook his head, swung the knife, with an extremely cold smile on his face, and said every word, "This is my knife...it will always be!"

"Mo Fan, Fanfan, where are you?" Chen Qiwu called anxiously from downstairs.

Turning his head and glanced at the butcher who had completely turned into black air and dissipated, Mo Fan turned his head, the darkness on his face had disappeared, a smile appeared on his face, and he shouted, "Scream, I'm not dead yet Woolen cloth!"

But immediately, he looked at the bone-killing purple gold knife in his hand, and couldn't help but said to himself, "How can this thing come out of the game automatically? Is it really a magic weapon? It automatically comes out to protect the master when it senses danger ?”

Immediately afterwards, Mo Fan frowned again, and continued, "No, this thing is just a Tier [-] weapon, a hair protector?"

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure out what was going on, so Mo Fan simply didn't bother to think about it, but he didn't know how to get the Bone Slaughter Purple Gold Knife back into the game.

Tried every imaginable method, but it didn't work, but it was not without unexpected gains.

Although Mo Fan couldn't see the attribute panel of the Bone Slaughter Zijin Knife like in the game, he unexpectedly found that he could easily switch the fire attribute attack of the Bone Slaughter Zijin Knife.

After the fire attribute attack level, the dazzling bone-killing purple gold knife immediately turned into an ordinary bone knife. Although the appearance is still a bit crazy, at least it is much better than the appearance after the fire attribute attack is turned on.

When he came downstairs and met Chen Qiwu, Mo Fan saw that the other party was covered in an unknown foul-smelling liquid and was holding a tree branch he got from nowhere in his hand. He couldn't help but teased, "Chen Qiwu, you Did it fall into the cesspit?"

Ignoring Mo Fan's teasing, seeing the other party's relaxed appearance, Chen Qiwu hastily asked with a vigilant face: "You..."

"It's fixed." Mo Fan said casually, "You look like this. You didn't fall into the cesspit when you were running away. You almost drowned. When life and death were blurred, your conscience found out and you ran back to save me, right?"

"Am I like the kind of person who abandons his friends and runs away?" Chen Qiwu felt that he had been insulted, and said righteously.

"Aren't you the kind of person?" Mo Fan asked while brushing his messy hair.

"This is really a great injustice!" Chen Qiwu wailed with an aggrieved face, "Since the guy who was eating was not brought, I just had to search for something that can deal with that ghost with all my strength. Otherwise, I would immediately To help you, I just die with you!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's incredible, Chen Qiwu, you are really brave and resourceful now!" Mo Fan shook his head and walked down with a smile.

"That's not true!" Chen Qiwu didn't seem to be able to hear the irony at all, so he happily accepted it as a compliment, followed closely, and said in confusion, "Hey, Fanfan, how did you manage to get rid of that ghost? That ghost But it’s really amazing, even if I bring the guy who eats, I will probably suffer!”

Mo Fan stopped, raised his eyelids to look at the other party, and said calmly, "I know Tathagata palm, I can tell you if I can hit dozens of them?"

(End of this chapter)