Chapter Twenty-Six: The Voice of Mystery

"Nope! Absolutely not! ”

A voice suddenly sounded in Fei Junshuai's heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"What is this?" Fei Junshuai thought suspiciously, it was definitely not the dialogue he was thinking in his heart at this time, but it appeared in his heart as he thought.

"Are you going to give up so easily? Are you willing to live without Qi Xiaoqi? The voice came from the depths of Fei Junshuai's heart again.

"No, of course not. However, I am not Mo Xiaotian's opponent at all, and if I continue like this, I will only put my life here. Fei Junshuai responded to the voice in his heart, but his tone was already very helpless, after all, Mo Xiaotian's strength was already in front of him, and it was not something he could defeat alone.

"Coward! Don't forget, Qi Xiaoqi was killed by you! If it weren't for the various mistakes you made, Qi Xiaoqi would not have ended up with a tragic death now! The voice scolded Fei Junshuai.

"I ......" Fei Junshuai wanted to refute, because he couldn't accept the fact that Qi Xiaoqi died because of himself, and the sudden voice was obviously pouring salt on his wounds.

It's just that Fei Junshuai can't refute it, because what "he" said is not wrong.

"Think back to it, during the time you spent with Qi Xiaoqi, everything she did and every smile she smiled will disappear in your future life, forever. And all of this is because of your fault, if it weren't for you, would Qi Xiaoqi have died an innocent and tragic death? Can you calmly accept the fact that you killed Qi Xiaoqi in the rest of your life! The voice continued.

"Nope! I absolutely can't accept it! Fei Junshuai shouted.

He had been completely moved by the voice, and under the emotion, he subconsciously rushed out.

Mo Xiaotian, who kept attacking Fei Junshuai, saw that he suddenly said a word, and he didn't know why, but the attack on his hand still didn't stop, and Fei Junshuai's body had already appeared with a lot of scars.

"You can't accept it? Hmph, that's just your words. Look at the murderer in front of you, with your current ability, can you kill him? You'd better be dead, so as not to see the perverted and distorted smile when Mo Xiaoqi broke Qi Xiaoqi's stomach again. The voice no longer reproached Fei Junshuai, but persuaded him to die.

After listening to the words of the voice over there, Fei Junshuai recalled the two cases he had witnessed before. Mo Xiaotian would watch the victim slowly die under the painful torture every time, and he would also let out an eerie and terrible laugh at the intestines and internal organs that flowed all over the ground.

Thinking that Qi Xiaoqi also had such an encounter and such a tragic death, Fei Junshuai's heart suddenly felt as if he was being tightly grasped by a big hand, and his heart ached.

"No, I can't die." Fei Junshuai said in his heart.

"Huh? Until now, you are still greedy for life and afraid of death, sure enough, Fei Junshuai, you are just a useless coward. The voice laughed at Fei Junshuai and said.

"No, I must not die, I want to kill Mo Xiaotian, I want to save Qi Xiaoqi, I want to change my fate!" Fei Junshuai shouted loudly in his heart.

"Anyone can talk big things, I'll see how long you can last. Don't be reluctant, hurry back and accept the fact that Qi Xiaoqi was killed by you. The voice said disdainfully.

At this time, Fei Junshuai was completely enraged, his eyes were already bloodshot with anger, and the knife in his left hand was tightly held on top of his right hand.

"Well, I'll let you see with your own eyes, my unwavering determination!" Fei Junshuai shouted from his mouth again.

With the sound of shouting, he also turned from defense to offense, from being passive to dodging all the time, to actively attacking Mo Xiaotian.

Mo Xiaotian looked at Fei Junshuai in front of him, and suddenly said another sentence to himself, and took the initiative to attack, and there was also a trace of doubt in his heart.

However, this did not prevent him from killing Fei Junshuai.

Fei Junshuai held the knife given by the old man, and kept attacking Mo Xiao's right hand holding the firewood knife. He knew that the knife was extremely sharp, and as long as he cut off Mo Xiaotian's hand holding the knife, the odds would be greatly increased.

However, it is a pity that no matter how hard Fei Junshuai tries, he can't touch Mo Xiao's slightest. On the contrary, he was almost cut by the other party again.

Since Fei Junshuai turned from defense to offense, the voice that suddenly appeared in his heart has never spoken, it seems that he was moved by Fei Junshuai, but it may be a joke waiting to see Fei Junshuai.

At that moment, however, the voice came again: "Legs speed up, dodge from the left." ”

Fei Junshuai was slightly stunned when he heard the voice, and then he realized that the change of physique immediately acted on his legs, and the muscles of his legs were forcibly changed and strengthened, and his movement speed increased instantly. He dodged from the left, following the instructions of the voice.

Sure enough, the attack that was supposed to hit Fei Junshuai was dodged by him so easily.

This made Mo Xiaotian frown slightly.

"Attack his left hand." The voice came again.

Isn't it supposed to attack the right hand? Fei Junshuai thought suspiciously.

But at this time, he couldn't think about it, completely obeyed the guidance of the voice, and attacked Mo Xiaotian's left hand.

Sure enough, after Mo Xiaotian missed a blow, he immediately turned around and attacked Fei Junshuai again. And when he saw that Fei Junshuai was about to attack his left hand, his natural left hand dodged backwards, and slashed straight at Fei Junshuai's head with his right hand holding the firewood knife.

"Speed up with both hands, cut your right hand." The sound indicates again.

Laugh at~

Blood gushed out, splashing on Fei Junshuai's body and face.

The blood on his face flowed into Fei Junshuai's mouth, and the smell of iron made Fei Junshuai, who was angry at this time, even more excited.

"Straight to the heart."

Laugh at~

Mo Xiaotian, who had his right hand cut off again, stared at Fei Junshuai in front of him in disbelief, only to see that the knife in the other party's hand had pierced his chest and heart.

He couldn't believe it at all, the situation that had always been one-sided was reversed in an instant.

Fei Junshuai looked at Mo Xiaotian in front of him, whose eyes had lost their lustre, but a smile appeared on his mouth.

You're finally dead!

The knife in his hand rotated and twisted on Mo Xiaotian's chest, and the blade of the knife was extremely sharp, instantly twisting Mo Xiaotian's sternum and heart into pieces.

Fei Junshuai pulled out the knife vigorously, and the wound on his chest suddenly burst out with blood, which was sprinkled on his face again.

Fei Junshuai turned around, and with blood on his face, he walked towards Mo Xiao, who was sitting on the ground, with a hideous smile on his face.