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Chapter 241: Struggle in the Dark
Mo Wanwu looked coldly at the arrogant, almost crazy young man in front of him. It was this man who caused a series of murders in Chang'an City, and the people killed were all disciples of Mo Wanwan. He once said that if he could find the murderer, he would cut his body into pieces.
Now, the murderer was standing in front of him.
But at this time, Mo Wanwu didn¡¯t seem to be in a hurry to take action.
He took a few steps forward, looked directly into Fang Henshui's eyes and asked, "You were once a citizen of Sui Dynasty, why did you become like this? You were still a law enforcement agent, and you once upheld justice. What about now?" Don't you think the blood on your hands will make you feel uneasy? Do you think you look very cool now? But why do you think you are just a clown?"
Hearing the word clown, Fang Henshui's expression changed slightly, but he quickly smiled again, pointed at himself and said: "I am also a citizen of Sui Dynasty now. As for why I am like this No matter who it is, after going through such a period of time, they may think the same as me.¡±
"Don't lie to me."
Fang Henshui smiled and said: "I am a police officer. I am better than you at interrogating prisoners. You just want to find out about my past. I have just told you Come on, show me your skills and If you beat me, I will tell you everything."
He raised his hand and pointed his index finger upward.
On the fingertips, a small and delicate three-petal white lotus rotates slowly, crystal clear.
"No matter how beautiful you are, you are still a monster!"
Mo Wanwu said coldly.
Fang Henshui sighed slightly: "The people of the Buddhist sect regard my people of the Great Sui Dynasty as monsters, and the people of the Great Sui Dynasty also regard the people of the Buddhist sect as monsters. Who is the real monster?"
"you!"
Mo Wanwu said one word, and then suddenly started to move. The fingerprints he was holding suddenly changed, and the energy of heaven and earth in this area suddenly became violent. A moment later, a huge hand transformed from the energy of heaven and earth appeared in front of him, at least twice the size of his body.
Mo Wanwan pushed forward with one hand, and the huge palm slammed towards Fang Henshui.
Fang Henshui's eyes changed, and his expression seemed to become excited. As he stepped back, he flicked his fingers, and the small and delicate three-petal white lotus immediately broke away from his fingers and faced Mo Wanwu's huge palm. In comparison, Bailian was as weak as a mosquito in front of that palm.
But the moment the giant hand collided with Bailian, a huge wave suddenly rolled up. The air within a radius of five meters was distorted, followed by a violent explosion. After the explosion, a violent storm swept out in all directions. The land in this area seemed to have been plowed over by an iron plow, and all the weeds were uprooted and flew away. The branches of the trees were snapped and fallen leaves were flying in the sky.
The ground is filled with dust and smoke, and the air is mixed with yellow.
Mo Wanwan flashed, his eyes fixed on the figure looming in the dust and smoke. He stretched out his hands at the same time, and shot six or seven arrows towards the figure in the dust and smoke. Faintly, he seemed to see the figure swaying back and forth a few times before disappearing.
Mo Wanwan didn't dare to be careless. He didn't rush forward immediately but was on guard. When the dust and smoke slowly dispersed, where was Fang Henshui's figure on the opposite side?
At this moment, the sound of applause came from behind him.
"The professors of the Yanwu Academy are indeed extraordinary. They are much better than your students. I am very happy Only such an opponent can make me feel satisfied I know you have said more than once that you must defeat me. The body is broken into pieces. Come on, come onI'm here, come and kill me."
There is a human distortion in this voice, or it may have become a little hoarse due to excitement.
Mo Wanwu did not immediately turn around to look behind him. He waved his hands back, and another six or seven fingers swept backwards like a snake crawling forward rapidly. Then he clicked his feet and sprinted forward. He rushed forward four or five meters before turning around. As he turned around, his fingerprints formed again, and a huge palm slowly appeared in front of him.
Fang Henshui walked forward with a twisted smile, not dodging at all. The six or seven fingers struck one after another, but he seemed to have no feeling at all. Many small holes were made in his clothes, but no trace of blood was seen. With Mo Wanwan's cultivation level, such a sharp finger force could not even hurt his physical body.
Fang Henshui's smile became more and more ferocious, like a wild beast that smelled blood.
?"Come and kill me."
He roared hoarsely: "If you don't kill me, I will kill you."
Mo Wanwan¡¯s expression became extremely solemn, and he stretched out his hand to push forward. The giant hand that looked more solid than before slapped it down hard, as if a thick dark cloud fell from the sky. Fang Henshui raised his hands up and pushed them down as if he was holding up a boulder.
Rather than dissipating, the giant hand composed of the energy of that day and earth became more and more real above his head. Moreover, for some unknown reason, the color of the giant hand began to slowly turn into a violent black.
Mo Wanwu¡¯s pupils shrank suddenly, and he could not take back the vitality of heaven and earth that originally belonged to him. Looking at the huge black palm, he suddenly shouted loudly. The sound of drinking was so long that the mountains and forests seemed to be swaying. The giant hand appeared in front of him again. The difference was that this time there was an equally huge arm connected to the back of the giant hand. The other end of the arm was connected to Mo Wanwan's shoulder. It looked as if his right arm had suddenly grown countless times in size. After this giant arm was formed, Mo Wanwu did not stop to circulate the vitality of heaven and earth. A second hand gradually appeared in front of him, and the arm took shape.
The arms formed by the condensed energy of that day and the earth were like the heavy hammers of the God of Thunder.
"Destroy!"
Mo Wanwu shouted loudly and raised the two huge arms at the same time. In mid-air, the giant hands clenched together to form a heavy fist and smashed it down hard!
It¡¯s like a landslide!
At the same time, Fang Henshui also raised his arms. The giant hand he had captured, which had turned pure black, was raised up against Mo Wanwu's heavy fist.
Boom!
An explosion force several times more violent than the collision between Bai Lian and the giant hand shook out in all directions. Centered on Fang Henshui, the land within a radius of five or six meters sank rapidly, forming a large pit. Thick dust and smoke swept around like a black dragon, and the nearest big tree couldn't resist the impact and fell to the side with a squeak.
Even the trees that were slightly farther away were shaken by the impact, and the bark was blown away piece by piece, as if countless knives were carried in the wind, causing wanton destruction.
After the violent explosion, the two solid giant arms in front of Mo Wanwan were shattered. The vitality of heaven and earth dispersed in a sway, and he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, and his body was blown backwards by the hurricane.
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In the pit, the completely demonized Fang Henshui walked up step by step with a grin. The giant hand he had captured had dissipated, and the clothes on his body were in pieces. There were faint traces of blood on both arms, which were minor scars left on his body after the violent collision.
Mo Wanwan had no intention of testing it from the beginning. The giant hands and arms were his real killing move.
But it was obvious that such a domineering power could not defeat Fang Henshui. Instead, he pushed the man who had already stepped into madness completely. Fang Henshui's eyes looked chaotic, as turbid as a pool of polluted water. His steps were not fast and extremely heavy, and the ground collapsed with each step.
With his long hair dancing wildly, the man looked like a demon emerging from hell.
"You make me happier and happier."
The ferocious-looking Fang Henshui was still smiling. He looked at the blood on his arm, and the excitement in his eyes became more and more intense: "I knew you wouldn't let me down, come on come on, come on, again Just try harder and you'll kill me. Don't let me down, come and kill me!"
Mo Wanwan spit out another mouthful of blood, staining the front of his clothes red. The huge force of the previous shock made him almost unable to resist, as if there was a wave rolling back and forth in his chest and abdomen. The giant arm he transformed with the energy of heaven and earth failed to really hurt Fang Henshui, but the backlash made him suffer unimaginable pain.
Fang Henshui fought back with his giant hand. The two forces came from the same source. After the collision, the scattered vitality of heaven and earth penetrated into Mo Wanwu's body like tens of thousands of ants returning to their nests. Many of them had turned into black vitality. The giant black hand that Fang Henshui raised before shattered and was mixed with Mo Wanwu's vitality of heaven and earth.
At this time, Mo Wanwan's body felt like there were millions of snakes, insects, rats and ants biting him continuously. The vitality that returned to the body did not move according to the Qi pulse at all, and was running rampant in his body. Especially the black vitality of heaven and earth, which seemed to be unable to find its own home, became violent and continuously attacked the Qi Hai Qi points.
Poof!
Mo Wanwu spat out a mouthful of blood again, and then a blood hole suddenly opened somewhere on his arm. Flesh and blood were flying, and his arm felt as if it had been pierced by a wolf-fang arrow. It was an air hole that couldn't withstand the violent surge of vitality and was washed away. His arm was considered useless.
Mo Wanwu struggled to stand up, gritted his teeth, turned around and rushed out.
"You haven't killed me yet, how can you leave?"
Fang Henshui said with a wild smile behind him, then waved his hand and sprinkled three small and delicate white lotuses. When the lotus flower was flying in mid-air, it turned black at an extremely fast speed as if it had been corroded by something. The black is so clear and deep. It's like it's been stained by ink, but it can't be washed away.
Three black lotuses exploded behind Mo Wan Wan one after another, tearing Mo Wan Wan's back into a bloody mess.
With a bang, Mo Wanwan's body fell from mid-air and fell heavily to the ground.
His back was completely rotten, his clothes were burned, his flesh and blood were exploded, and his white spine was faintly visible in the minced meat.
Mo Wanwan struggled to stand up again, but his legs had no strength at all. He began to crawl forward, very slowly, leaving a thick trail of blood on the grass. Where he crawled, bits of meat and bone stubble hung on the grass blades and slid down.
Fang Henshui walked forward with a grin on his face. He stretched out his hand and pointed far away.
With a pop, Mo Wanwan¡¯s right leg exploded with a burst of blood mist. Mo Wanwan's body trembled violently. He paused for a moment and then gritted his teeth and continued to crawl forward. Fang Henshui pointed again, and Mo Wanwan's left leg was shattered by the force of his finger.
Mo Wanwu, whose legs were cut off, looked half as short.
It¡¯s like a dwarf covered in blood, still crawling forward with his only moving arm.
"People's desire to survive is indeed so strong."
Fang Henshui murmured as he walked: "Just like me at that time, it was like falling into an endless darkness. Even a little light from a firefly would become hope, and I wanted to catch it. At that time I am just like you now, desperate and overwhelmed, wanting to survive but not knowing how to escape the overwhelming fear. But I am luckier than you I found a chance to survive when I was almost desperate. "
He walked to Mo Wanwan and squatted down, looking at Mo Wanwan who was still waving his arms but could no longer move forward.
"You didn't kill me, you didn't defeat me"
Fang Henshui seemed a little disappointed, but also a little relieved.
He sat down and leaned against a tree. Looking at Mo Wanwu, who was waving his one arm and only half of his body was left, he still didn't give up. He knew that this person would die soon. If anyone else had such serious injuries, he would have died long ago. But Mo Wanwan's cultivation level was high enough, and the remaining vitality of heaven and earth was still protecting his heart. But precisely because of this, Mo Wanwu endured unimaginable pain at this time.
Fang Henshui picked up a small piece of minced meat from the ground, looked at it carefully, and then put it into his mouth.
He chewed slowly, seeming to savor the bloody taste.