After Piro took off his skin, although his defense ability was weakened a lot, his speed and strength were enhanced, and his combat strength could be said to have increased to a higher level.

Mu Fei quickly noticed these situations and knew that the other party was planning to move seriously this time.

You must find the right time to unleash the dark light and win with one blow.

Mu Fei was thinking in his heart while dealing with the other party's attack.

At this time, Piro suddenly sold a flaw in front of him, Mu Fei thought that it might be a trap, his body had already moved, and when Piro showed a cruel smile and walked around his side, Mu Fei couldn't help but feel secretly annoyed, this reaction was too fast and it was a trouble.

When he was ready to use his sideways body to eat the opponent's attack, there was a crisp sound of "bang" in his ears.

Mu Fei turned his head in confusion, and saw a silver blade blocking in front of him, helping him stop the opponent's attack.

This blade looks familiar, why does it look so much like that guy's weapon?

Mu Fei's first reaction was impossible, that guy was beaten to that look, how could he still rush over to help?

"Why are you still alive?" Piro's voice was unusually shocked, and at the same time, he also asked the doubts in Mu Fei's heart, "Aren't you hunters all immortal?" ”

"How can I be willing to die before I kill you demons?" There was a hint of weakness in Hua Wuyang's indifferent voice, showing that his state at this moment was actually not good.

"You ......" Mu Fei just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Hua Wuyang's glare.

"What the hell are you doing, you idiot?" Hua Wuyang held the six paths with his left hand and attacked Pi Luo, and shouted at Mu Fei sharply, "It's just Pi Luo, it's been grinding for so long." ”

Mu Fei blinked, then laughed: "Well, the mouth is still the same smelly." That shouldn't be a big deal. Saying that, he teamed up with Hua Wuyang to fight with Piro.

"Cut, isn't it just an extra arm? And how? Piro pouted and muttered. Intended to mock Hua Wuyang, he currently only has one arm left, and he is not his usual right hand, so even if he joins the battle, the role he can play is limited.

"Hehe, won't you know if it's useful later?" Mu Fei replied with a smile when he heard the other party's words.

Instead, Hua Wuyang pursed his lips in silence and did not make any verbal counterattack.

The injuries are still very serious. Do you want to put all your energy into battle? Mu Fei frowned, he could actually see that it was difficult for Hua Wuyang at this time to even stand, let alone fight against an S-level demon?

Although he didn't agree with Hua Wuyang's approach, Mu Fei admired his fighting spirit very much, so he didn't refuse the other party's help, and he didn't care about laughing with him, just like they usually fought together.

A man like Hua Wuyang was born to fight. At the same time, they should also die on the battlefield. This is the glory he holds.

Mu Fei squinted his eyes and glanced at Hua Wuyang.

The other party's gaze also moved to Mu Fei's face at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and they didn't need to say much to know what to do next.

The two of them shot at the same time, and the dark light and the six paths stabbed parallel to Piro.

Blocked to the left and right, Piro had to jump backwards and tilt his head to avoid the black and silver blades.

Mu Fei suddenly withdrew his hand, and also jumped back, widening the distance between himself and Piro.

Hua Wuyang took the opportunity to attack. Stopped between Piro and Mu Fei, the six waves quickly waved. Bursts of brilliant silver light were raised.

In a moment, Mu Fei broke away from Piro's restraint and found a long-lost gap.

He knew that he couldn't delay, the time that Hua Wuyang could buy was very limited, and if he delayed here, he would not only waste this hard-won opportunity. Hua Wuyang may also die as a result.

Mu Fei did not hesitate and launched the dark light.

The scorching energy passed through Guò's palm holding the dark light into his veins, and quickly flowed through Mu Fei's whole body along the blood.

The dim light that had been wrapped around his right arm changed again.

The twisted blade gauntlet slid and contracted over his forearm, almost sinking into his arm, the tip of the gauntlet burrowing through the wound in his arm as if hungry for his blood. The dark, dull blade became even darker, so black that no light could escape from it, as if it could absorb a black hole.

The dim light and Mu Fei's right arm became almost one.

Mu Fei's left eye once again shed a line of scarlet blood, like a richly colored blood tear. The red streak seeped into his cheek and became a red line, making his face look unusually wicked.

A faint black qi surged around, and only endless black and white and bright blood red remained in Mu Fei's sight.

Everyone felt a sense of ominousness from Mu Fei's body, and they found that this ominousness did not represent death, but death itself. It was the aura of death itself, heavy, oppressive, cold and terrifying, and at the same time, there was a seductive enchantment.

Piro slapped Hua Wuyang in front of him away with a palm, and was about to attack Mu Fei, but he was shocked by Mu Fei's change, and he didn't even move his steps, just stared blankly at the man with heterochromatic eyes in front of him.

Mu Fei stood still, his eyes staring directly at the enemy in front of him.

In his eyes now, everything around him seemed to have stopped, and even the air froze.

He closed his eyes.

When he opened it again, he was already behind Piro.

That's right, he used "go".

He just lifted his steps and walked over unhurriedly, as he usually did when he walked with the black wind.

But no one reacted.

Including Piro.

When he pierced the dark light from Piro's back, Piro lowered his head in shock, as if he didn't understand the situation at all, and was stunned for a moment before turning his head to look at Mu Fei who was standing behind him.

"This ...... It's impossible to ......" Piro's voice was like an elongated slow motion, distorted and unnatural.

The corners of Mu Fei's mouth hooked, and with a slight force on his arm, the blade cut Piro's body horizontally without any sense of hindrance, feeling like he was cutting bananas with a fruit knife, with ease.

Mu Fei withdrew the dim light, and the blood was like a slowed down camera clip, blooming little by little in mid-air, looking like an extremely gorgeous flower. He didn't move, letting the crimson blood spurt on his face.

Piro fell, but did not die immediately. His body was cut open by Mu Fei, but the other half could still make him breathe.

"Your speed ......" Piro's voice trembled a little, "it can't be." ”

Mu Fei sneered at the corner of his mouth, and raised his foot to make up for Piro.

"Stop." A cold voice rang out, stopping Mu Fei's movements. (To be continued.) )