After staring for a while, Mu Fei felt that his behavior was a little crazy.
Mu Fei stared at the dagger, feeling that the dagger was also staring at him.
After a while, there seemed to be a few drops of cold sweat hanging above Dagger's head.
After coughing twice, Mu Fei felt that his mind was getting more and more abnormal, and he couldn't help but look away.
The blade of the dagger was pressed against his leg through his pants, and he could feel an icy chill.
This chill seemed to be connected to his blood, and something in the blood was echoing it.
Mu Fei closed his eyes and wanted to feel this connection carefully, but when he really looked for it, he found that it had disappeared and he could not feel its existence.
Strangely, Mu Fei opened his eyes in confusion and took the dagger into his hand.
The connection came back immediately.
But when he felt it carefully, it disappeared again.
After patting his head, Mu Fei felt a little confused.
"Hey, are you kidding me?"
Mu Fei held the dagger in front of his eyes and asked displeasedly.
""Dagger obviously wouldn't answer his question.
Mu Fei scratched his head vigorously, feeling a little anxious.
He didn't know how long he had been trapped here.
The longer he delayed, the greater the pressure on Qi Haojun, but now he was helpless.
But it was useless to be impatient.
Mu Fei knew that the direction of his thinking this time would be correct.
The problem was how to destroy the "wall" in front of him.
Dagger, get some energy, this time it's all up to you.
Mu Fei kept thinking in his mind.
The white light flashed slightly, and Mu Fei suddenly felt something in his heart.
The connection with the dagger always appears inadvertently, but disappears every time I feel it carefully.
If the dagger wasn't deliberately targeting him, it could only mean one thing.
The demon-hunting weapon is connected to the hunter's flesh and blood, and the connection between them is spread throughout his body's blood.
You don't need to deliberately feel it, it exists there.
Mu Fei gently stroked the blade of the dagger with his fingers, gradually feeling a hint of heat in the coldness.
He could clearly feel that the blade under his fingers was beating slightly, and the frequency coincided with his own pulse.
Mu Fei stood up from the ground, narrowed his eyes, and thought to himself: The dagger is up to you this time.
The dagger seemed to respond to his voice, with a slight white light glowing on the blade.
Mu Fei held the dagger tightly, felt its pulse, devoted all his attention to the dagger, and then stabbed the wall in front of him with all his strength. my name is Cracks began to appear from the tip of the dagger, radiating in all directions like a spider web.
They spread all over the entire wall and did not stop, continuing to extend in all directions of the entire corridor.
Mu Fei felt like he was in a glass room, and the glass room was shattering little by little.
With a "clang", the entire corridor broke into pieces and fell down piece by piece, and then disappeared on the ground.
Mu Fei's surroundings revealed their original appearance.
It is similar to the original corridor, except that there are stairs leading downstairs in front of it.
Just now, he seemed to hear something.
Mu Fei looked at the dagger in confusion.
The sound was very vague.
It seemed to come from a very far away place and appeared directly in his ears.
It was blurry and clear at the same time.
But he stopped abruptly mid-sentence.
This feeling of being neither up nor down made him extremely unhappy.
You have to finish what you want to say, but half of what you say will make you lose your appetite.
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Mu Fei glared at the dagger, but no matter how hard he glared, it had no effect.
"Cuckoo."
Accompanied by a bird's cry, huge wings flapped at Mu Fei's face.
Mu Fei was unexpectedly slapped in the mouth and staggered backward, only then did he see Ye Ge flying in mid-air.
Ye Ge was obviously a little impatient with waiting, and kept flapping his wings as if urging him to do so, chirping in a low voice.
Only then did Mu Fei realize that there was no time to delay and he had to act immediately.
However, at this time, Mu Fei found that he was surrounded by enemies.
I don't know when there were three more men around.
They must be C-level demons.
Mu Fei tightened his grip on the dagger, thinking it was just right.
He was worried about finding a place to vent his pent-up anger.
Without saying a word, Mu Fei raised the dagger and rushed towards those people.
Mu Fei turned sideways and grabbed the fist of the person facing him with his left hand.
At the same time, he raised his foot to kick the other person behind him.
Then he raised his right hand and stabbed the dagger into the abdomen of the person he caught.
He was solved in the blink of an eye.
Drop one.
Upon seeing this, the remaining two immediately turned into ugly demonic forms and rushed towards him from the left and right at the same time.
Without blinking an eye, Mu Fei kicked out the demon corpse under his feet and kicked it directly into the arms of the demon on the left.
Then he turned around suddenly, avoiding the attack from the right demon and at the same time, he turned behind the opponent and raised his head.
He kicked the demon's butt, and immediately the two demons' corpses fell to the ground like sandwich biscuits.
Without giving them time to get up, Mu Fei rushed over quickly, raised his dagger and stabbed their necks hard, directly piercing the necks of the two demons in a row and stabbing each other.
After pulling out the dagger, the two demons twitched for a while while blood spurted out before they died completely.
"Bah bang bang."
There was a sound of applause from the other end of the corridor, and at the same time the dagger in Mu Fei's hand glowed faintly red.
He turned around to face the person coming, frowning slightly.
Qi Haojun felt exhausted facing the constant stream of enemies in front of him.
Taking back the flying scimitar in his hand, this wave of enemies was almost wiped out.
He couldn't help but bend down and put his hands on his knees, breathing heavily.
"Your uncle Xiang Li, how many subordinates has this Hun Dan recruited?"
Qi Haojun cursed in a low voice while taking a breath.
As soon as he finished cursing, a faint white mist-like light suddenly flashed around him, and the demon corpses that were almost piled on the ground gradually disappeared one by one.
Qi Haojun was shocked.
He stood up straight and looked around with some doubts.
Soon, the open space in front of the main entrance of the "breeding farm" became empty, with only twos and threes of demon corpses scattered around, looking lonely, and even the blood stains on the ground that almost became a river disappeared without a trace. trace.
The originally bloody battlefield was cleaned up in an instant.
Hallucination: Could it be that he had just been fighting a group of phantoms?
Thinking of this, Qi Haojun couldn't help but curse a few times.
It feels so frustrating that I have been tired for so long in vain.
But why did this illusion disappear suddenly?
Is it possible that all the enemies he transformed into were killed by him?
How could it be possible?
Qi Haojun shook his head and rejected his idea.
Since they are transformed enemies, as long as the guy who cast the illusion is still there, these enemies will appear endlessly.
It shouldn't be him who breaks this illusion.
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Qi Haojun turned around and looked inside the "breeding farm", thinking to himself that Mu Fei must have done something.
The enemies appeared again around him, approaching him in twos and threes full of vigilance.
Yep, the real devil appears.
Qi Haojun clenched the scimitar in his hand and narrowed his eyes
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