Qi Haojun was very puzzled, how many demons had he killed since the beginning of the war? Fifty? Seventy? Hundred?

Regardless of whether it was far from the investigator's investigation, how could it be possible for such a number of demons to gather together? Does Xiang Li really have such a big charm?

In the final analysis, Xiang Li is just an A-level demon, no matter how strong his strength is, it is limited, even S-level is rarely able to have so many low-level demons as subordinates, how did he do it with an A-level?

Even if the opponent is just a group of C-ranks, there are not many people. After such a wheel battle, he can't hold it even if he fights with iron. He has several wounds on his body now, although they are not serious, but they are also a kind of consumption for him. He didn't know how long he could hold on like this.

The scimitar flies out to kill a demon again, only to be followed by a new wave of enemies pouring out of the building.

Nima: He's not playing Plants vs. Zombies Infinite, so what's the end of this?

The demons that poured out of the frenzy told him that it was not over yet, and that it was far from over.

Looking at the dozens of demons that rushed out, Qi Haojun put away his cynical smile, and cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

……

Mu Fei walked back and forth in the corridor with some frustration, trying to find a breakthrough in this closed labyrinth.

He didn't believe that there were ghosts and gods in this world, and even after fighting demons for so long, he still didn't believe that there were ghosts and gods in this world.

There must be a reason for this dilemma now, and it must be solved, and there must be a way out of this place.

The question now is, where to start.

Unable to find the key to solving the problem, he had a sense of power and nowhere to go.

Standing in the corridor against the wall, Mu Fei gasped and didn't know what to do.

What to do?

Mu Fei kept asking himself. I did everything I could think of, but I still couldn't find a way out.

Anxiety and anxiety surfaced in his heart again, and Mu Fei patted his head vigorously, trying to calm himself down.

He has to be calm at the moment, if he messes up, he will really play with the egg.

Perhaps, from the beginning he was looking in the wrong direction.

Mu Fei overturned all his previous assumptions and tried to think about the current situation from another perspective.

Perhaps, this is simply an enclosed space, and there is no way out at all.

But if that's the case, wouldn't you be trapped here?

No, there must be a way to get out!

Mu Fei buried his face in his hands. He can't just be cut off here, not to mention anything else, Bai Ye hasn't been rescued yet, and Xiao Yun ...... Originally, he could do whatever he wanted, but now, he has a responsibility on his shoulders.

If, there is no way out......

Mu Fei raised his eyes from his hands, and his sharp expression flashed.

If there is no way out, then he will make a way out by himself.

Everything here is the work of demons, that's for sure. Although he didn't know exactly how to do it, since the opponent was a demon, as long as he used the usual means to deal with demons, it should work.

The more Mu Fei thought about it, the more he felt that this method was feasible, so he regained his spirits.

Flipping out of his dagger, he walked towards the staircase indicated on the drawings he remembered. Walk all the way to the end of the hallway.

What was supposed to be the top of the staircase now has a thick wall. Mu Fei raised his hand and touched the wall, as he had done several times before, he didn't find any secret doors at all.

Sure enough, this confined space is very well done, and it will not leave him a little gap.

With a cold snort, Mu Fei clenched the dagger and stabbed it at the wall.

The hard walls didn't move, and the dagger only pierced a little before being stopped by the heavy stones.

Strange, could it be that you miscalculated? Mu Fei withdrew his right hand and looked at the dagger with some confusion.

Since you can be sure that everything here is a demon messing around, your demon hunting weapon that specializes in dealing with demons should be effective, right, how can it not be effective at all?

Could it be that he was wrong again this time?

No, there should be nothing wrong with the direction this time.

But since it doesn't work, it must be something wrong with how you use it.

Could it be that those who can't have thorns should be split?

Thinking of this, Mu Fei didn't say a word, raised his right hand and slashed at the wall in front of him. A deep scratch appeared on the snow-white wall in an instant. But the walls still stood unwavering in front of him.

Mu Fei stared at his dagger, not knowing if it was an illusion, he felt that a long list of "......" symbols appeared on the top of the dagger's head.

Ahem, Mu Fei also felt a little ashamed of his momentary mistake.

It can't be because of lack of strength, right? Is it necessary to use the ability to accelerate here to boost power? But there was only one ability left, and he still wanted to use it when dealing with Xiang Li.

But if you are trapped and die here, then what else can you talk about dealing with Xiang Li?

However, if the acceleration ability still has no effect after using it, then the last chance will be wasted.

Mu Fei was in a dilemma for a while, not knowing how to choose.

What to do?

To use or not to use is a philosophical question.

Phew, at this time, I was still in a poor mood, and I was really spoiled by Qi Haojun's kid.

Thinking of Qi Haojun, Mu Fei felt worried again.

Even he fell into the trap of the devil, I don't know what kind of situation Qi Haojun is on, and whether it will be dangerous.

Of course, compared to himself, Qi Haojun has more experience, and he must not be worse than his own situation. If that guy is around, he should be able to give some useful advice.

"How much do you know about your weapons?" A voice suddenly appeared in the chaotic brain, asking him coldly.

This voice, this question, always feels very familiar. Mu Fei couldn't help frowning, thinking hard about who had asked him like this.

"I ask you, what are the capabilities of your weapon?"

"Let me ask you again, what is the name of your weapon?"

Cold questions poured out of his mind one after another, and he suddenly remembered that these questions had been asked to him by his master, Mian Yu, on the last day of his special training.

Mu Fei looked at his weapon in a daze, the answers to these questions he hadn't fully understood until today.

It seems that he does not know enough about his weapons.

Perhaps that's why he can't solve the current dilemma.

Mu Fei sighed, simply sat cross-legged on the ground facing the wall, put the dagger between his legs, and looked at it quietly with his head down.

The pitch-black corrugated blade flashed with a faint silver light in front of his eyes, and it seemed to glow with a slight flow of color under the illumination of the corridor lamp.

Dagger, dagger, if you have anything to say, just tell me directly, don't hold it in your heart and suffocate yourself.

Mu Fei stared at it and muttered to himself.