Hua Wuyang raised his head and looked at the back of the man standing in front of him, feeling extremely strange.
The man in front of him was dressed in black, and deep stains of blood could be vaguely seen on the clothes.
He was tall and thin, with very broad shoulders, which gave people a sense of stability and security, completely different from the slightly thin figure before.
He held a dagger in his right hand.
No, the current appearance felt more like a short knife.
The blade was black and emitted a cold and thick cold light.
"Stupid" Hua Wuyang sounded a little unsure.
Mu Fei did not look back, but turned his face slightly, glanced at Hua Wuyang behind him, and then turned his attention back to Xiang Li.
Xiang Li took back his right hand with broken nails and narrowed his eyes to stare at the man in front of him.
The next moment, Mu Fei suddenly disappeared from in front of them.
No one could realize what was going on.
When he appeared again, he had already reached the top of Xiang Li's head.
His whole body jumped from the air, and the tip of the dagger was pointed directly at Xiang Li.
He stabbed the enemy in front of him.
Xiang Li was startled and turned his head to avoid it in a panic.
But then, Mu Fei's left fist hit his face from the other side.
Xiang Li couldn't dodge and was punched on his right cheek.
He felt as if he had been hit by a big hammer and his whole body flew out.
After landing on the ground, he even rolled a few times before stopping.
Mu Fei punched the opponent away without stopping, and disappeared again.
In just a moment, he appeared directly above Xiang Li.
He clenched the dagger in both hands and used the momentum of his body to fall to stab the enemy lying on the ground.
Go down.
Upon seeing this, Xiang Li immediately lay down on the ground and turned over, hiding in embarrassment.
Mu Fei stabbed the air with the dagger, and the blade of the dagger sank deeply into the floor.
He did not stand up immediately.
He held the hilt of the dagger in both hands and spun around in the air.
Using centrifugal force, he swept the enemy's body with his kick and kicked Xiang Li out again.
Far.
Seeing the enemy rolling toward the hall, Mu Fei pulled out his dagger and walked over.
Hua Wuyang frowned slightly when he saw this.
Mu Fei's performance at this time was beyond expectations.
How could just knowing the name of the weapon suddenly make him so powerful?
Hua Wuyang has experienced everything Mu Fei has experienced at this time, and knows that only when the compatibility between the hunter and the weapon reaches a certain level can he know the name of his weapon, and only then can the true power of the weapon be unleashed.
But even so, it is impossible for the hunter's strength to increase so much in an instant.
Although Xiang Li's own strength is not strong among A-level demons, he is still an A-level demon anyway.
It is definitely not something that a rookie who has just learned the name of his weapon can easily deal with.
He had just fought against Xiang Li, and he knew the opponent's strength very well, and knew that the problem was not with this demon.
Mu Fei's current state was really abnormal.
There was also a strange wound on his left eye.
When he did it just now, Hua Wuyang was sure that he saw a faint red light from the wound.
After all, Hua Wuyang felt a deep worry in his heart.
The sound of fighting came from the hall, accompanied by Xiang Li's roar.
It could be heard from the sound that Xiang Li was definitely at a disadvantage at this time.
Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Hua Wuyang walked towards the hall.
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
As soon as he approached, a huge black shadow flew towards him.
Hua Wuyang glanced at it and knew that the thing was not flying towards him, so he continued to move forward without dodging.
Walk.
Sure enough, the black shadow passed by him and hit the wall next to him.
Only a bang was heard, a dent was made in the wall, and broken stones fell to the ground one after another, making constant crackling sounds.
Hua Wuyang stopped and took a cold look.
He was surprised to find that the black figure flying over turned out to be Qi Haojun.
Looking towards the center of the hall, Mu Fei and Xiang Li were entangled, fighting inextricably.
Only the black blade shadow and pitch-black claws were seen streaking across, with bits of blood splattered on the ground like embellishments.
Qi Haojun, who had just suffered a blow from himself, could not recover in a short period of time.
Xiang Li must have forcibly manipulated his body before being knocked away by Mu Fei.
This kid really doesn't know how to show mercy at all.
Hua Wuyang frowned again.
This is certainly not like this idiot's usual style.
At this time, a roar mixed with anger was heard, and Mu Fei's dagger pierced Xiang Li's palm, but Xiang Li did not flinch, endured the pain and roared, raising his foot and kicking Mu Fei in the abdomen.
Mu Fei dodged the opponent's kick on one side of his body, and then Xiang Li's intact claw struck him directly in the face.
Deep blood marks suddenly appeared on the bridge of his nose and chin, and rich blood gushes out.
But he seemed to feel no pain.
Without even blinking, he twisted the dagger that had penetrated the opponent's palm and heard the opponent roar in pain.
Hua Wuyang clearly saw that at this moment, Mu Fei's lips turned into a pleasant smile. this guy Hua Wuyang understood, and the ominous premonition in his heart came true.
"Tch, this guy is really dumb and stupid, he actually caused such trouble for me."
Hua Wuyang sneered and rushed over, holding the knife and slashing directly between the two of them.
Hua Wuyang grasped the gap very accurately and cut off Xiang Li's wrist that was pierced by the dagger with one knife.
At the same time, he raised his foot and kicked him away a few steps.
As the blood spurted out, the distance between Mu Fei and Xiang Li widened.
Mu Fei pulled out the palm hanging from the dagger and threw it aside.
At this moment, Mu Fei was covered in bright red as if he was immersed in a rain of blood.
He raised his hand, put his blood-covered hand in front of his lips, stretched out his tongue and licked the devil's blood on his palm, and opened a thin line slightly.
Xiu's left eye glowed bright red.
Xiang Li stopped yelling and used his good right hand to hold the severed wrist tightly.
He didn't care about the blood flowing out of the broken wound like a faucet.
He just stared at the two people in front of him with his eyes. people.
Hua Wuyang glanced at Mu Fei and then shifted his gaze to the devil.
Only by dealing with the enemy in front of him first can we have time to solve Mu Fei's problems.
The corners of Mu Fei's mouth suddenly opened in a wide arc, and he held the dagger and rushed towards Xiang Li with a look of joy on his face.
Seeing this, Xiang Li reached out and grabbed his broken wrist, raised his hand and sprinkled the blood on Mu Fei's face.
The bright red blood suddenly blinded Mu Fei's eyes, causing his movements to freeze for a moment.
Xiang Li took this opportunity to step aside and close the distance between them, and at the same time raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Hua Wuyang screamed secretly when he saw this, but by the time he reacted, it was too late to stop him.
Qi Haojun, who had been lying on the edge of the wall, stood up again, staggered to Xiang Li, and stood between them.
On the other side, deep in the corridor, Bai Ye's figure gradually appeared in everyone's sight.
Xiang Li controlled the two of them again, and in the hall on the first floor, the four hunters once again faced each other with swords
.
: