Between killing and not killing, there was only a momentary hesitation.

However, it was this momentary hesitation that made Mu Fei miss the best opportunity before.

Ma Yang jumped up from the ground in a rage, and the sudden outburst made Mu Fei stunned for a moment, and he didn't come back to his senses until the other party's claws reached in front of him.

Thanks to the rich combat experience accumulated in the past few years, Mu Fei's body reacted spontaneously without thinking.

He leaned back slightly, dodging the other man's claws.

Then Mu Fei raised his right hand that was holding the dark light, and pushed it forward, and the pitch-black blade was like a small snake hunting its prey, turning into a black shadow and jumping out quickly.

With a pop, the dim light pierced the soft spot between Ma Yang's chest and abdomen like a piece of tofu.

Ma Yang lowered his head in a daze, staring at the blade inserted in his abdomen in a daze, as if he didn't understand what was going on.

A fishy sweetness surged up his throat, and Ma Yang coughed involuntarily.

The rich smell of rust fills the mouth, and the thick liquid keeps gushing up, eventually spilling out of the corners of the mouth.

Blood dripped to the ground with a snapping sound, sounding like heavy footsteps, stepping on the floor.

The Grim Reaper was approaching him with graceful steps.

For some reason, such a poem appeared in Ma Yang's mind, as if his brain predicted his future outcome faster than his mind.

No.

Ma Yang shook his head in disbelief.

He couldn't have died.

He has become a transcendent being, how could he be killed by ordinary humans?

It must not be true, he must be dreaming.

He couldn't have been killed by humans. It is even more impossible to be killed by this human in front of him who is inferior to him in every way.

Something must have gone wrong. It must be so.

Mu Fei was also stunned for a moment.

Your body moves before your own consciousness. Before he could react, he dealt a fatal blow to the enemy in front of him.

There was a faint sadness in his eyes.

He didn't want to kill Ma Yang, he wanted to save his classmates, but now, it's too late.

He watched as the corners of Ma Yang's mouth continued to overflow with thick black blood, and the dark light on the wound on his abdomen was also frantically absorbing the blood of the enemy.

Closing his eyes slightly, he knew that he had been pierced through his abdomen by the dim light of the demon hunting weapon. Ma Yang, whose strength is only C-level, does not have terrifying recovery ability like high-level demons, and he is already unable to be saved.

In addition to Wu Haoyu, this is the second, the human he once knew turned into a demon and fell in front of him. It's a sad thing.

However, although Mu Fei has a gentle and kind personality, he is not too weak a man. His nature is actually extremely tenacious, especially after the baptism of his combat career in the past few years, his heart has already become stronger than before.

The sadness only stayed in his heart for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, Mu Fei's eyes were already cold.

Stunned, pained, incredulous, angry...... All kinds of negative emotions surfaced on Ma Yang's face. Even at the end of his life, he still didn't understand what he had done wrong.

Exactly from when. From where, and for what reason, did you embark on such a road of no return, which is destined to lead to no return?

Ma Yang didn't think about such a question at all in his heart.

Now, he just wants to use his last breath to pull the man in front of him into a hell from which he will never recover.

The man in front of him, Mu Fei, is the culprit of everything!

That's right, it's all this guy's fault that he's become like this.

If Mu Fei hadn't killed Wu Haoyu, he wouldn't have discovered the problem with that case, and he wouldn't have wanted to quickly make a name for himself in the police station by overturning the case for Wu Haoyu, and he wouldn't have offended his boss Zhang Jin because of this, and he wouldn't have been fired because of this.

If it weren't for Mu Fei's inferiority to himself in everything, but he looked down on himself like everyone else, he wouldn't have been burned by anger, and he wouldn't have made a jealous move on Lin Qingyue just because Lin Qingyue and Mu Fei said a few words.

If it weren't for Mu Feiming knowing that he was pursuing Lin Qingyue but intervening sideways, he wouldn't be angry, jealous, or lose his mind.

If it weren't for Mu Fei, he would have become an existence beyond humans.

If it weren't for Mu Fei, he wouldn't have died.

Everything is the fault of the man in front of you!

At the end of his life, Ma Yang gathered all the negative emotions that had accumulated for decades, and attributed all his misfortunes to Mu Fei.

At this time, Ma Yang had lost his mind.

He even felt that he would be born in a poor family, and he would be looked at by other people, all because of Mu Fei.

In the end, all the resentment erupted in an instant, causing Ma Yang's body to change again.

Of course, Mu Fei would not know Ma Yang's last thoughts, he originally wanted to step forward and give the other party the final blow in order to reduce Ma Yang's pain. But just after taking two steps, he found that the other party jumped backwards defensively.

Seeing this, Mu Fei had to stop and quietly look at the dying old classmate in front of him.

Suddenly, his left eye was in sharp pain, and at the same time, the dark light seemed to have a sense of contact with him, and a faint red light flashed in Ma Yang's abdomen. Even from a distance, his blood could clearly feel the scorching heat of the dark light.

He had already had many similar experiences like this, and Mu Fei immediately understood that the demon in front of him would have other actions.

But what made him wonder was that Ma Yang was obviously fatally injured, how could he have the energy to do more actions?

Could it be that there are other enemies?

Mu Fei immediately became vigilant and shifted his attention to the surroundings, but he didn't find anything.

At that moment, the left half of his vision changed again.

The black smoke became thicker, gradually condensed from the mist to form a thick black ink, which slowly flowed in mid-air, and finally flowed to Ma Yang's body, wrapping him tightly.

Ma Yang's body was soon drowned in the thick black liquid as if he had drowned.

In the line of sight on the left, there was no longer any figure, filled with pure black liquid. Bubbling and flowing like a river or a deep pool floating in the air, it exudes a rich ominous aura that envelops the entire room.

In the line of sight on the right, Ma Yang's body twitched violently as if he had had a seizure, and every inch of muscle and bone in his body seemed to move violently, as if it was being recombined.

The original distorted body has become even more abnormal.

Just like Mu Fei's vision, the two worlds are mixed together, and it is unusually almost overwhelming.

Mu Fei knew that he had to stop the other party before it was completely changed, and the best way was to give Ma Yang a fatal blow immediately. (To be continued......)