Chapter 677. Anger seething in the chest.


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– Little hetera!

In the wall of the skeletons was broken road. Mo Fan broke through it, but this road was soon closed by even more skeletons, and there was no way to start.

Fortunately, Mo Fan was finally able to break through a forest of skeletons to find a small getter. But after she was surrounded by white skeletons, Mo Fang’s heart trembled.

Little Hetera used all her strength, firing such a powerful blast that she had never done before.

Looking at this magnificent sight of the explosion, it was clear that several hundred skeletons were destroyed. Skeletons scattered into small pieces, as if it were not bones that flew, but sawdust, covering the ground layer by layer.

* Ding *

Little Getera saw Mo Fan and flew to him to find comfort on his shoulder.

But when there was 20 meters to Mo Fan, a creature appeared in the air, the whole body of which was covered with blades and jumped to the ground. That creature headed for a little hottie!

Little Hetera released her wings, but her strength dried out. How did she know that somewhere skeleton voivode, covered with blades, was hiding.

It was already late, when Mo Fan saw the appearance of the skeleton – the governor, he only noticed how, 20 meters ahead of this skeleton – the swordtail wounded a little girl. Her fragile body seemed cut into several pieces …

At that moment, Mo Fan’s eyes became bloodshot, anger boiling in his chest like a volcano. He growled like a wild beast.

– I’ll kill you!!!

Mo Fan’s fist and friction in the air stream created strong sparks, as if a meteorite fell to the ground!


The fist slammed into the skeleton commander, a raging fire broke free, like magma from a crater of a volcano. The powerful force of the explosion threw the skeleton commander a hundred meters ahead!

The flames fell on the skeleton-governor, his head scattered into pieces. The body of the skeleton also fell apart into several parts. If the raging fire could destroy the corpse crystal of this governor, then Mo Fang would have been able to kill this skeleton – the sword bearer!

Mo Fang didn’t care if that skeleton commander lived or dead, he hastily picked up a little hetero.

There was a deep wound on the back of a small hetero, it was nearly cut into two parts. Seeing the seriously wounded little hetero, inside Mo Fang, everything was boiling, as if he was about to explode.

In evil spirits was not a part of the heart, which might be sorry. Even if Mo Fang was able to save a small getter, this innumerable crowd of evil spirits would still flood. Although a small hetero managed to destroy a certain number of skeletons, but it still was only a small part of their squad!

* Crackle and crunch! *

Various sounds of movement of joints of skeletons were heard from all sides. Mo Fan, without raising his head, already knew that at a distance of 50 meters there were at least a hundred skeletons — swordtails — around him. In a second they could turn all life on their way into pieces of meat!

– I will kill everyone here !!!! Shouted Mo Fan.

His body lit up with a purple-black electric arc, a crash was heard.

* Crackle *

Mo Fan stood in the same place, several lightning strikes the ground. One of them hit the heads of the approaching skeletons, turning these creatures into dust.

* Crackle *

The storm performed a dance of passion, more lightning struck the earth, leaving beautiful traces in the air. Time after time they destroyed more and more skeletons. White dust flew into the air!

Lightning, one after another, falling on the ground, formed a semblance of a minefield. Mo Fan was standing in the center of a cluster of electric charges. His face paled a little at the sight of the unbridled dance of passion, but in his eyes glowed with determination.

* Crunch *

The ashes have not yet dispersed in the air. These creatures again approached, a piece of land was flooded with skeletons, like a surf. If you even throw away this water with your foot, it will again fill the space on the ground. But the more suitable the surf, the higher the wave.

– 29!

– Mo Fan deeply sighed, shouting this strange number!

At the same time, a crowd of skeletons – swordtails surged: in front, behind, from the side, in the air, on the ground. Skeletons lined up in rows, forming a close wall. But the air was the largest number of skeletons – Sword. They formed a white grid of their bodies and covered it with space.

– Flaming fist: tower!

Mo Fan sent a fist down, flames burst to the ground.

As the earth could not withstand the power of this fire, raging furiously on its surface, bright sparks fell down near the feet of Mo Fan.

The dance of passion of fire scattered sparks everywhere, countless skeletons threw into the air, their bodies were burned by fire.

– thirty!

Mo Fan shouted out that number again, as if counting something.

* Wheeze *

A loud rattle was heard not far, Mo Fan headed in that direction and saw that the skeleton – the voivode, to whom the fist had smashed his head, stood on that spot. Mo Fan did not even know where the creature produced this sound, commanding his body to stand up.

This skeleton commander was disgraced, being very close to his own death!

“Rest a little, do not show all your strength,” said Mo Fan gently, patting the little hetero on the back.

* Ding *

Little Hetera grabbed Mo Fang’s shoulder with both hands. A small head pressed against Mo Fang’s back. She was very calm, as if not feeling the horror of being surrounded by a squad of skeletons!

Mo Fan looked intently at the skeletons waving his sharp hands, the Sword.

– Absorption shadow: step through the shadow!

Mo Fan stepped forward, his shadow immediately became blurry. And it was not clear where he disappeared under the white skeletons.

Like a black bird flashed through the air, but these clumsy skeletons — the swordtails thought that Mo Fan was completely hidden in this shadow. Their hands, like swords, cut through the air.

* Ringing *

Skeletons – Swordtails sank to the ground, leaving imprints on solid ground. But these skeletons did not touch Mo Fang’s shadow.

Mo Fan wandered noiselessly from side to side over a hundred skeletons. Appearing here and there in front of the decapitated skeleton of the governor.

Mo Fan could not forgive the one who injured the little hetero!

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