Chapter 322: It Seems to Be Somewhat Familiar
Mu Fei regretted it a little now, he shouldn't have had a little bit of a woman's kindness just now, he should have directly killed the killer.
If he hadn't hesitated for a moment, instead of thinking about giving the other party a little more chance, and fantasizing that he could restore Ma Yang to his original state, this kind of accident would not have happened at this time.
Sure enough, how did that sentence come about?
Late will change? It doesn't seem to be this sentence.
The villains in the movie fail because they talk too much.
Bah, he's not a villain, and he doesn't talk much.
Calming down, Mu Fei shook off so many messy things in his mind, stared at Ma Yang in front of him with his eyes, ready to find an opportunity to get close and give the other party the final blow.
As soon as he took a few steps forward, he saw in his left eye the liquid that was as black as ink tightly wrapping Ma Yang's body, and suddenly stretched out two tentacle-like things, which came straight towards the door in front of him, and he was almost too fast to react.
Quickly bending down to dodge the strange attack, two tentacles grazed his body, hitting the wardrobe against the wall behind him, and with a bang, two very uniform round holes appeared in the wooden wardrobe, slightly larger than a ping pong ball.
Mu Fei turned his head to look over, and cold sweat couldn't help dripping from the corners of his forehead.
If it weren't for the fact that his left eye had become so strange, he wouldn't have been able to see the attack just now from a normal person's gaze. He didn't see anything in his right eye.
At this time, if you change to another hunter, I am afraid that you will be attacked by the black liquid, and you don't know what happened.
And the lethality of that thing's attack is not low.
Don't look at the wooden wardrobe is not very hard, just look at the two round holes, the perimeter is smooth and even. No extra cracks appeared. Being able to do this is enough to show that the opponent's speed and strength have reached an exaggerated level when attacking. Otherwise, the traces left behind would not be like this.
It's comparable to a bullet attack, and if he doesn't dodge, his body will be pierced.
After the two tentacles attacked, they quickly pulled back, fusing with the black liquid, and the shallow ripples dissipated as if nothing had happened.
Mu Fei slowly straightened up, and the black liquid still did not react.
He tentatively took a tentative step closer to Ma Yang.
The black liquid reacted quickly, and two tentacles quickly stretched out and attacked him.
This time, Mu Fei had the previous lesson. didn't panic, and dodged slightly sideways.
The black tentacles passed through his ears, and the hair that fell from his ears snapped and scattered in the air.
After the attack, the tentacle did not continue, but quickly retracted it again.
Mu Fei stepped again.
The tentacles struck out again.
After a little temptation, Mu Fei understood the other party's attack method.
The tentacles will attack anyone who tries to get close to Ma Yang, regardless of whether they are malicious or murderous. And its attack method is also extremely simple, that is, it rushes head-on quickly, regardless of whether it hits the target or not. Immediately after a blow, it is withdrawn.
In fact, once you have mastered these, it is very easy to dodge these attacks. Although it was amazingly fast. But it was still inferior to A-level demons, so it was nothing to Mu Fei.
The most troublesome thing about this thing is that it can't be seen by ordinary people, so there is no way to know its attack trajectory, and it will be extremely difficult to dodge.
However, this advantage was completely ineffective for Mu Fei.
He didn't know what the black liquid was, he had thought it was a hallucination with his left eye, as if the black mist that had been around the demon that he had been able to see through his left eye was illusory and unreal.
But what I never expected was that this thing turned out to be a real existence. Otherwise, it would simply not have been possible to carry out such a form of attack.
Could it be that what he sees with his left eye is not an illusion?
The black fog that haunts the demon's body, the strange black vortex, and the extremely strange scenery are all real in this world?
They exist, but they are invisible to ordinary human eyes.
So, which side is real?
Black and white left or color right, which side is the real world?
Frowning deeply, Mu Fei found that he couldn't even determine the answer to this question now.
There was chaos in his mind, like the scenery in front of him, the two worlds mixed together.
The world of black and white and blood is intertwined, as well as the colorful everyday world.
Which side is real?
Suddenly, there was a loud bang behind him, pulling Mu Fei's consciousness back.
Startled by the sudden loud noise, Mu Fei quickly turned his head to look behind him.
Ma Yang was in front of him, Lin Qingyue was lying on the side, and behind him was the door of the room, at this time, there was a sound from behind, could it be that there were other enemies coming to support?
Thinking like this, Mu Fei frowned.
The dark light was inserted in Ma Yang's abdomen and swallowed by the black ink-like viscous liquid, and he couldn't get it back, and now his hands were empty, and if he dealt with two enemies at the same time with his bare hands, I am afraid it would be a little difficult.
Mu Fei was not afraid, but Ma Yang's situation was unknown at the moment, and if there was another enemy at this time, he was worried that there would be other variables.
If Ma Yang is finally allowed to run, then this time it will really be worth the loss.
At this moment of his thoughts, a figure rushed in from the living room outside, accompanied by a coquettish sound, Mu Fei only felt a cold wind blowing in front of him, and when he saw the person clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhao Qing rushed in with her huge black scythe, and when she saw Mu Fei standing on the side of the room, she was suddenly stunned and stopped her movements.
"Eh, are you ......" Zhao Qing tilted his head and looked at Mu Fei carefully, his delicate eyebrows were twisted together, as if he was desperately recalling something, "It seems to be a little familiar, have we met somewhere?" ”
"......" Mu Fei was speechless for a moment.
They had just met in the morning, and it had only been a few hours before this woman had forgotten about him?!
"Your eyes look strange, doesn't it matter?" Zhao Qing didn't see the rows of black lines that slipped down Mu Fei's forehead, and pointed to his left eye and asked with concern.
"It doesn't matter." The corners of Mu Fei's mouth twitched slightly and replied.
"Huh? Your voice is also familiar, oh yes, I remember, you were the one who said you were coming to pick me up in the morning, right? Right? Zhao Qing finally recalled when and where he had seen Mu Fei, and seemed very happy.
"Oh, yes." Mu Fei looked at the other party's slightly excited expression, and really didn't know what to say. (To be continued......)