Chapter 1807: Fierce Battle (Part One)
The so-called adamantium arm was a prosthetic limb that Mo Tian forged for his severed arm. However, this prosthetic limb was different from ordinary prosthetic limbs. He had used metal of extremely high hardness and layers of mechanisms to increase his combat strength.
Mo Tian was able to fight against four because of the adamantium arm.
However, since it was a prosthetic limb, there must be a way to remove it.
Ye Cong and Qian Yikun were beaten into retreat by Mo Tian several times. Even Mo Qi was thrown off the wheelchair by Mo Tian. He was like a crazed beast that no one could stop from running amok.
Qian Yikun was flung five meters away. It felt as though he had been smashed into pieces. Mo Fei ran over and support Qian Yikun up.
Currently, Ye Cong was being restrained by Mo Tian. Ye Cong was also restraining Mo Tian, but the strength of Mo Tian’s arm was so great that it nearly broke Ye Cong’s arm.
Qian Yikun stood up and hurled a kick at Mo Tian’s arm to save Ye Cong’s arm. However, he fell back from the impact and he could only feel numbness in his right leg.
“F*ck me—” Qian Yikun held onto Mo Fei and asked, “What in the world is it?”
“South Africa’s adamantium is much harder than ordinary adamantium.” Ye Cong’s left arm drooped at his side, obviously severely injured.
Meanwhile, the price of saving Ye Cong was that now, Mo Tian’s eyes were on Mo Qi. Mo Qi lay on the ground on his stomach with his legs that would not allow him to get up.
“Big Brother—” Mo Fei cried out in shock and pounced over immediately. “Argh—”
Mo Tian’s Iron Wall Smash crashed into Mo Fei’s back, almost killing her with a single punch.
“Mo Fei!” Qian Yikun roared angrily and started attacking Mo Tian alongside Ye Cong again.
“Feifei, Feifei—” Mo Qi held Mo Fei who was lying on his body and called out anxiously.
Mo Fei was in so much pain that she was cursed, hating the fact that her organs must have gotten smashed by that attack.
“Tigger,” Mo Fei said. There was a distinct tremor in her voice. Her uncontrollable trembling was caused by nothing but pain.
Mo Qi raised his head and looked at Tigger, who had been watching Ye Cong the whole time. While protecting Mo Fei, Mo Qi said to the person on the other side, “Mo Tian, you pretended to be Tigger’s enemy and kidnapped Ye Cong’s mother. You comforted Tigger that you’ll rescue Ye Cong’s mother, but you cruelly killed Ye Cong’s mother behind his back. If Tigger hadn’t arrived in time, you would have killed Ye Cong too.”
Mo Qi’s voice was not very loud. His voice was nearly drowned out by the sounds of the fight, but Tigger could hear him clearly. He could always hear the things he cared about the most.
Seemingly paying attention to every expression on Tigger’s face, Mo Fei quickly added when Qian Yikun was sent flying by Mo Tian, “Not only that. You agreed to help Cheng Jie burn the orphanage down back then because Tigger didn’t tell you that he took Ye Cong away. Your main purpose for burning the orphanage down was to burn Ye Cong to death.”
Mo Tian roared and sent Ye Cong flying with a punch.
Ye Cong and Qian Yikun could no longer get up. Mo Tian looked at the few people on the ground with his bloodshot eyes. “Doesn’t she deserve to die? What could that woman do? She deserved to die, and her b.a.s.t.a.r.d deserved to die even more.”
Bang!
Before Mo Tian could finish his sentence, Tigger finally opened fire.
Mo Fei tried her best to crawl to Qian Yikun’s side. Mo Tian had torn off a piece of flesh from Qian Yikun’s arm. Now, his open wound was displayed before Mo Fei’s eyes, dripping with blood.
“Qian Yikun,” Mo Fei called out softly. The blood at the corner of her mouth dripped onto his wound and got mixed up with his.
Qian Yikun struggled to push his upper body up. He reached out to touch the blood seeping out at the corners of Mo Fei’s lips. His eyes were filled with nothing but abhorrence for Mo Tian.