Chapter 15: B-Class Demons
"Hao...... Yu ......: "Why did things turn out like this? Mu Fei knelt on the ground and watched as the other party's sharp nails reached his neck.
With a single stroke, his neck would be severed. Mu Fei knew it in his heart, but he couldn't move at all now.
"You killed Xiao Ya, do you know that Xiao Ya will be able to evolve into a B rank after a while, but you killed her at this time!" Wu Haoyu roared angrily, "You bastard, let me die!" After speaking, he no longer hesitated, and stabbed his right hand at Mu Fei's neck.
Time seemed to have stopped, the shining nails had already stuck to his skin, and the dagger in Mu Fei's hand seemed to be burned red.
He raised his right hand slightly, and the dagger slashed towards Wu Haoyu's finger as if consciously.
Blood lingered in the air, like red flowers blooming at the fingertips.
Mu Fei could clearly see the blood beads floating in the air trembling slightly.
The dagger fell from his right hand as he screamed in pain.
Blood splattered, four fingers fell in front of Mu Fei's eyes, and the flow of time became normal.
"Bastard!" Wu Haoyu roared, grabbed his wrist and kicked Mu Fei out of the chest.
Mu Fei smashed the window and fell to the floor of the corridor, a sharp pain in his chest, and coughed up blood from his mouth.
Wu Haoyu over there was still clenching the wrist of his right hand and screaming in pain. All four fingers of his right hand were severed by the roots, and blood gushed from his hands.
Mu Fei felt a blow to his head, his eyes became a little blurry, and the ground around him began to shake.
The dagger fell to the ground as he was kicked away, and he was now unarmed and curled up on the ground.
Wu Haoyu screamed for a while and then turned his head to stare at Mu Fei who fell to the ground. I saw that black smoke gradually spread around his body, and the black fog became thicker and thicker, enveloping him in it.
When the black mist dispersed, Wu Haoyu's figure changed. The originally supple short hair became like the mane of a beast standing erect on the head, the eyes were red as if they could drip blood, the wheat-colored skin became dark, set off the snow-white sharp fangs, and the muscles of the whole body stretched out and made a snapping sound.
Unlike the ugly transformation of the C-class demon like a monster and a half-orc, Wu Haoyu's body at the moment still retains the basic appearance of a human being.
Mu Fei saw that the dagger a few meters away from him was emitting red light as if it was responding to the other party's transformation.
He had to get the dagger, otherwise he would be killed by Wu Haoyu. Mu Fei knew his situation at the moment, but he couldn't even move a finger in pain all over his body.
Seeing Wu Haoyu approaching him step by step, Mu Fei struggled to move on the ground, trying to get close to his weapon.
Wu Haoyu obviously saw Mu Fei's thoughts, kicked the dagger away, grabbed Mu Fei's clothes, lifted him up, and hit him hard with his injured right elbow in the face, and blood immediately flowed out of his nose.
Wu Haoyu was especially unrelieved, grabbed Mu Fei's hair and pressed his upper body down, and at the same time raised his knees against his chest and abdomen, vomiting filth mixed with blood spurted out of Mu Fei's mouth and nose.
Wu Haoyu's attacks kept falling on his body, and he no longer felt pain now, only felt that the sky was spinning, and it was difficult to breathe.
It's strange, if it was an ordinary person who had been killed a long time ago, how could he still be alive? Mu Fei couldn't help but wonder in his heart.
The frenzied hitting stopped without warning, and Mu Fei fell to the ground unable to move, but his consciousness was very clear, and he tried to open his eyes to see what was going on.
A black shadow fluttered its wings on Wu Haoyu's face, preventing the other party's abuse of Mu Fei. Wu Haoyu waved his arm to shake the black shadow away from his face.
"B-class?" The crisp and melodious voice like a wind chime sounded coldly, and it fell on Mu Fei's ears like a heavenly sound, "Night song, come back." ”
Hearing this, the black owl obediently flew back, and obediently landed on Bai Ye's shoulder, but a pair of golden eyes were always staring at the enemy in front of him.
"I didn't expect to send two hunters." Wu Haoyu snorted, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Did I go wrong when I posted the task?" Bai Ye ignored the other party and said to himself.
Glancing at Mu Fei, who was lying on the ground and seriously injured, and the corpse of the C-class demon next to him, Bai Ye knew what had happened before.
Stretching out her left hand, the mark in the center of her palm glowed with a faint red light, and Bai Ye's right hand was held out of thin air in the palm of her left hand, and a black long sword appeared in her hand.
"Cut." As soon as Wu Haoyu saw the other party's weapon, he understood that the strength of this huntress was much stronger than Mu Fei's, and he immediately treated it solemnly.
Bai Ye clenched his sword and raised it in front of him, the tip pointing directly at the enemy in front of him.
Wu Haoyu took the lead in attacking, rushing towards Bai Ye, raising his left hand high, and his claws grabbed at her door like a blade.
Bai Ye's upper body tilted back slightly, and the long sword slashed lightly from the bottom to the top, and a white light formed an elegant arc across the opponent's cheek. Immediately, her figure flashed, she flew up behind the other party, and kicked him directly in the back.
Wu Haoyu spurted blood from his cheeks, staggered after being kicked, and after stabilizing his footing, he turned around and waved his elbow.
Bai Ye dodged sideways, and the long sword in his hand was like a dexterous black snake constantly swimming on the other party's body, and blood was splashed everywhere where it slid through.
Wu Haoyu's right hand was almost abolished by Mu Fei, and it was a little difficult to deal with Bai Ye at this time. He found that he couldn't dodge this woman's flexible attack at all, so he no longer struggled to dodge, raised his injured right hand, and directly used his arm to take the black long sword.
After the blade was embedded in his arm, Wu Haoyu immediately exerted his strength, and his tight muscles stuck the opponent's weapon tightly.
Bai Ye used force but did not pull out the long sword, and there was a flaw in an instant.
Wu Haoyu didn't let go of this opportunity, and immediately stretched out his left hand and grabbed it at the other party's shoulder, the blade-like nails were deeply embedded in Bai Ye's shoulder blades, and the sound of bones shattering could almost be heard.
Bai Ye didn't say a word, frowned, gritted his teeth, let go of the hand holding the long sword, raised his head and slammed into the other party's chin, and at the same time flew up and kicked on the opponent's lower abdomen.
At the same time as the two separated, Bai Ye's right shoulder was full of flesh and blood, almost staining half of her body red, and the long sword also broke away from her and left on Wu Haoyu's body.
Wu Haoyu pulled out the long sword from his arm and said with a cold snort: "I don't know what kind of effect it will be like to use a demon hunting weapon against a hunter." After speaking, he held a sword in his left hand and rushed towards the white night.
Mu Fei watched all this, and his heart was anxious, so he heard Bai Ye shouting: "Night song!" A dark shadow swooped down from the sky and swooped down directly at the opposite door.
Wu Haoyu swung his long sword at the owl that rushed over, and Yege flapped his wings to dodge the blade. Bai Ye rushed over, taking advantage of the other party's attention to be attracted by Ye Ge, grabbed his left wrist, flipped and twisted, and snatched the sword from his hand, and then turned around and kicked sideways, Wu Haoyu was kicked away and smashed the window and landed in a classroom.
With a sword in hand, Bai Ye jumped in through the shattered window, and then heard the sound of a fight coming from the classroom.
Mu Fei felt that his strength had recovered a little at this time, so he tried to move his body. As soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain pass from his limbs to his brain, forcing him to stop.
No, he couldn't just watch the white night fight alone. This thought arose in Mu Fei's heart, and he had to do his best to help her.
At this time, he didn't think that Bai Ye's strength was much stronger than his own, let alone whether his body could move. He had only one goal, a dagger not far from him. He knew very well in his heart that as long as he got the dagger, he would be able to continue fighting.
Lying on the ground and gasping for breath a few times, when the pain around him weakened slightly, Mu Fei moved his body again.
The severe pain struck again, and this time Mu Fei did not stop, still trying to move, and cold sweat gradually dripped from his pale face.
Less than five meters away feels like you're far away. This was definitely the farthest distance Mu Fei had ever experienced in his life.
Finally moved to the front, and as soon as he grasped the dagger, he felt the heat coming from his palm.
I don't know if it's an illusion, Mu Fei felt that the pain in his whole body had become lower at this time, and it was no longer as unbearable as just now.
At this time, there was a loud bang in the classroom, and when Mu Fei heard the sound, he saw Bai Ye flying out of the broken window, and then Wu Haoyu, who was covered in blood, jumped out of the window.
The two battled together again in the hallway.
Mu Fei was anxious when he saw that Bai Ye seemed to be suppressed by the other party, and at this moment, because the demon appeared nearby, the dagger in his hand also became hot, as if he was constantly telling him something.
Suddenly, Bai Ye raised his sword and bowed towards Wu Haoyu's abdomen, and the other party took a few steps backwards in order to dodge, and landed right in front of Mu Fei.
Mu Fei knew that this was an opportunity, and while the other party's attention was all focused on Bai Ye, he would not be discovered if he made some small movements.
Thinking of this, Mu Fei clenched his dagger and swung it towards Wu Haoyu's feet.
The hot dagger cut through the tendon above the heel smoothly like cutting tofu, and Wu Haoyu didn't seem to understand what was going on before he felt his left foot go soft and fell to the ground. Turning his head to look at Mu Fei behind him, he showed a complicated look of anger and disbelief.
White Night didn't give him a chance to react, and rushed straight over, stabbing him in the chest with a sword.
Wu Haoyu looked down at the black long sword that sank into his chest, his face was dazed for a moment, and when he looked up again, blood was already flowing from the corner of his mouth.
The black long sword Xingyue emitted a faint red light at this time, and soon Wu Haoyu closed his eyes and fell.
Mu Fei was a little stunned, sitting on the ground and looking at the man who was still a little familiar in front of him, his heart was blank, and two lines of tears fell unconsciously.
Bai Ye walked over, kicked Wu Haoyu lightly, and made sure that the other party was completely dead, so he pulled out the long sword Xingyue, and stabbed the tip at the palm of his left hand, and the long sword emitted a faint white light and disappeared into her hand.