Chapter 555: Talking about Life

Assassinated from behind, this is not the first time Mu Fei has done this

He gradually realized that his weapon was well suited to this kind of assassination.

In fact, Mu Fei's character does not like assassination, but his weapon blade is short, not like ordinary swords, wielding majestic, plus the color is pitch black, it is not easy to be noticed, and it is more suitable for sneak attacks in the shadows when the hand-to-hand combat is in close combat.

In the process of fighting, Mu Fei didn't care at all whether it was above board or a sneak attack from behind, as long as he could successfully kill the enemy, he could do whatever he wanted.

Completely exposing his back to the enemy in battle, and looking like he was too imaginary, this in itself is the opponent's fault, and he is too confident to underestimate his opponent so much.

Of course, Mu Fei didn't know what One-Eye was thinking before, he just didn't want to give up such a great opportunity.

One-eyed was a little surprised, and when he turned his head to see Mu Fei, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, making his smile look a little glamorous.

When Mu Fei was a little stunned, he felt a huge impact in his abdomen, and he was slapped away by the other party, and he took several steps back before stabilizing his footing.

One-Eye looked down at the wound on his chest, which was almost the same as the hole he had made in Mu Fei's chest earlier, which made him feel a little funny.

Bright red blood gushed out of the wound with a faint black gas.

"That's a good job." One-Eye said it again.

Mu Fei stood up straight covering his abdomen, and he suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong with the single eye in front of him.

One-eyed's expression was a little confused. It's like being stuck in a memory. It's like losing interest in everything around you. It looks a little uninteresting.

This man's emotional problem seems to be even worse than Twilight's essence. Mu Fei complained silently in his heart.

One-eyed clutched his chest, and the black qi gathered outside the wound, quickly stopping the bleeding from the wound.

Mu Fei frowned, this kind of fatal wound didn't seem to be anything to an S-class demon, it couldn't kill him completely, but it wasn't without effect after all.

One-eye's face turned pale, and from this it was evident that the injury was serious for him.

One-eyed looked at Mu Fei. Turning his head and looking at Hua Wuyang at his feet again, he sneered.

"I ask you, what are we demons to you hunters?" One-eyed asked lightly.

Mu Fei didn't understand why the other party suddenly asked such a question, and frowned slightly, but still replied: "Of course it's the enemy, isn't it a matter of course?" ”

"In the eyes of you hunters, what is the essence of our demons?" One-Eye was not satisfied with Mu Fei's answer. Then he asked.

"Substance?" Mu Fei was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to ask such a question.

"Yes. Parenchyma. Where did we demons come from? And why do you exist in the world? The one-eyed voice became a little distant, as if it came from a distant place, and it was hollow and made people feel a sense of sadness.

"What the hell are you trying to say?" Mu Fei frowned, they had been fighting for a long time, and this guy suddenly stopped and started talking about life with himself? This Nima doesn't play like this, the painting style is a little abrupt, and he has no psychological preparation.

Mu Fei cursed in his heart.

Do you want to continue fighting?

One-eyed glanced at Mu Fei's expression, smiled self-deprecatingly, then shook his right hand, held the black long knife in his hand, and said quietly: "Since you can't answer, then forget it." ”

After speaking, the one-eyed body shook as if it was unsteady on its feet, and then disappeared in front of Mu Fei's eyes.

Mu Fei was puzzled by this sudden change.

Isn't it about life? Why did you start fighting again? This man is sick.

But complaining and complaining, he didn't relax at all.

In the "half-activated" state of the weapon, his speed has also increased a lot, and although he is a little baffled by the one-eyed at this time, he can barely keep up with the opponent's speed. The two of them quickly fought together.

The one-eyed expression was obviously different from before, the smile was not there, and the eyes were a little blurred, but the cold killing intent did not change.

Staring at Mu Fei with one eye, the black knife in his hand formed a sword net between the two, making people have nowhere to hide.

Mu Fei waved the dark light to block the opponent's attack, and was forced to retreat.

Mu Fei didn't expect that the other party could have such a fierce attack after being so seriously injured, and he was so suppressed that he could barely breathe.

The blades of the dim light hummed.

He could feel the weapon heat in his hand, his right arm boiling hot, and the veins of his body responding to his weapon.

Mu Fei felt that his speed was getting faster and faster, the scenery in front of him was getting clearer and clearer, and he could see every knife of the other party clearly.

The voices in his ears gradually emptied, and he could hear them, but they could not reach his head, and they just disappeared without a trace after passing through his ears.

Mu Fei had never found himself so focused.

The sight of the left eye merges with the right eye. There was only black and white left in front of him, and all the colors were forcefully erased with a rag.

He saw that the one-eyed chest was slowly overflowing with black gas from the wound that had penetrated him.

Mu Fei understood, the wound just now had not healed, and One-Eye was just using his black qi ability to block the wound to prevent further bleeding, but in fact, the wound was still there.

Mu Fei's eyes became extremely sharp.

He saw the opponent's knife style, shrank his body and quickly dodged, and before the black knife changed his move, he slammed his whole body into the opponent's arms.

The sudden impact caused One-Eye to lose his balance and take a few steps backwards.

Mu Fei followed, and with a wave of his right hand, he blocked the black knife that the other party had chopped over, and when he raised his foot, he kicked at One-Eye's chest, hitting the wound in the opponent's chest.

One-eyed was unsteady on his feet in pain, and by this time, the blade of the dark light had already been killed.

The one-eyed startled immediately turned into black gas, and quickly swirled in the air to dodge.

Mu Fei didn't stop attacking because of this, and waved the dark light to scatter the black qi fiercely.

He seemed to hear the muffled grunt of One-Eye.

Mu Fei made persistent efforts, holding the dark light high and chasing after the black qi in the air.

However, at this time, Mu Fei's movements suddenly stopped.

There was a sharp pain in his chest.

He remembered that his chest had just been pierced by the other party, and that wound had not completely healed.

He lowered his head and saw a faint black mist spreading across his chest.

He remembered that One-Eyed could infuse black qi into other people's bodies, but what he didn't understand was when the other party did this. (To be continued.) )