Mu Fei had never seen this kind of monster before.
Even a hunter like him who had been dealing with demons for many years was shocked by the appearance of this monster.
The thing in front of him could no longer be called a human being, not even a demon.
It can only be said that it is another more evil and weird species.
Ma Yang stood with his head hanging upside down between Mu Fei and Zhao Qing.
His mouth opened upward like the mouth of a bowl, making a "cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, clack, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, clack, cluck, cluck, clack, cluck, cluck, clack, cluck, clack, cluck, clack, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck' noise out there.
As the sound got louder, Ma Yang's body began to shake as his throat vibrated.
The gurgling sound became louder and louder, making Mu Fei want to cover his ears.
Ma Yang's body was shaking up and down crazily, so fast that people could see countless ghost images.
Finally, Ma Yang's throat burst into laughter.
The violent sound was like a mutated mechanical doll.
Mu Fei and Zhao Qing, who had just gotten up from the ground, could feel the pain in their eardrums even if they covered their ears.
Zhao Qing saw that although the enemy was facing him, he was facing Mu Fei.
He thought that the enemy's eyes were not on him, and without thinking about anything else at the moment, he raised his sickle and waved towards the opponent.
Feeling Zhao Qing's movement, Ma Yang's six eyes turned in her direction at the same time.
His laughter stopped abruptly.
Just when the sickle was about to be swung at him, he suddenly turned over with his hands on the ground, a huge Standing on the soles of his feet, he kicked the sickle away with one foot and kicked Zhao Qing directly in the face with the other foot.
The opponent's movements were incredibly fast.
Zhao Qing shrank his body and squatted on the ground in desperation, avoiding the opponent's feet.
After squatting down, Zhao Qing's eyes met Ma Yang's upside-down head.
His eyes looked at each other's six eyes, and he could clearly see the bloodshot eyes and pus-yellow secretions under the eyes.
Although he is an elite hunter who has experienced many battles.
Zhao Qing was a girl after all, and when she was suddenly face to face with this weird face at such close range, her face suddenly turned pale and she took a breath of air.
"Be careful!"
Mu Fei saw the upside-down Ma Yang's feet fall and hit Zhao Qing's head.
He didn't have time to rush over to stop him and could only shout a reminder.
Hearing Mu Fei's cry, Zhao Qing, who was a little stunned due to fright, reacted.
When he noticed the attack coming from above his head, he immediately curled up into a ball and rolled on the spot, directly past Ma Yang and rolled behind the opponent.
Then Zhao Qing stood upright with one hand on the ground and stood in front of Mu Fei.
"Are you okay?"
Mu Fei asked with a slight frown.
Zhao Qing didn't answer, just shook his head slowly, his eyes never leaving the enemy in front of him.
Mu Fei glanced at the huge black scythe and knew that Zhao Qing's weapons were greatly restricted in this small room and would not be easy to use, which was why he looked so embarrassed.
His weapon had dimmed since he and Ma Yang were swallowed up by the black liquid.
He lost track of it.
Although he could sense the existence of the dim light, he couldn't see where it was.
Glancing at Ma Yang's smooth and swollen abdomen like a frog, Mu Fei couldn't help but guess that Diang Guang wouldn't have been swallowed by that guy.
Because before Ma Yang changed, Mu Fei pierced the opponent's abdomen with dark light, causing fatal injuries to the opponent.
When Ma Yang changed, he failed to retract the dim light in time, so his weapon and Ma Yang were swallowed up by the black mist.
As a result, the dim light is now gone.
The most likely possibility is that Ma Yang wrapped the weapon in his abdomen into his abdomen when he was changing.
But if that's the case, can Ma Yang still move around so freely?
Not to mention a short knife.
Even a toothpick would cause unbearable pain to a normal person if swallowed.
Normal person Mu Fei couldn't help but feel a little funny about his own thoughts.
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Can Ma Yang in front of him still think like a normal person?
Mu Fei put down his left hand, revealing his left eye which he had been covering because of pain.
He wanted to know what Ma Yang would look like now in the sight on the left.
Can you see your weapons?
The connection between the left eye and the dark light seems to be deeper than his own blood.
You should be able to see some clues.
Thinking like this, Mu Fei opened his left eye.
At the same time, Ma Yang suddenly jumped up on the spot, opened his neck like a mouth of a bowl, stretched out his tongue and rushed towards the two of them.
Mu Fei and Zhao Qing immediately moved away from each other.
One ducked sideways to the window, and the other jumped directly onto the big bed in the center of the bedroom.
Mu Fei leaned against the window with his eyes wide open.
Then, he covered his mouth and bent down, with a painful and tolerant expression on his face.
He was indeed enduring, enduring the strong turbulence in his stomach and not vomiting on the spot.
In the sight of his left eye, Ma Yang's body looked like a huge twisted mass of filth, as if the entire body had been disassembled and then reassembled haphazardly, with no shape at all.
The body parts covered with abscesses looked cuter than what was in front of them.
Around him, even the air wanted to escape because they were disgusted with him, forming a twisted vortex.
Mu Fei took a deep breath and suppressed the acid in his stomach.
Before his breath could calm down, Ma Yang launched another attack.
He raised his palm and swung it towards Zhao Qing who was on the bed, and at the same time he swung his huge tail towards Mu Fei.
Upon seeing this, Mu Fei immediately ducked down and swung his tail directly against the window.
He only heard a clang, followed by the sound of broken glass coming from his back.
Countless broken glass hit Mu Fei's back like a rainstorm.
He only felt a burning pain.
He stood up and shook the glass shards to the ground.
He could feel that his back was not injured.
The new uniform's defense is really good, and it's not worth the many points he spent on it.
At present, Ma Yang's attention is obviously focused on Zhao Qing, as he can be seen waving his arms to attack Zhao Qing continuously.
Zhao Qing, on the other hand, held up the sickle that was not proportional to her body and dodged left and right.
She wanted to fight back but was always hindered by the narrow room.
The sickle always scratched the wall and could not be swung smoothly.
Mu Fei covered his left eye and observed carefully.
Although the sight of one eye will have an impact on the judgment of form, it is better than the impact of what the left eye sees.
At that glance just now, he saw the red light emitted by the "thing" from the dim light.
Judging from the sight of his right eye, the dim light was indeed in Ma Yang's belly as he thought.
Staring at the opponent's bulging belly, Mu Fei felt a little troubled.
What should I do to take out the dark light?
The best way is to slit Ma Yang's abdomen, but there is currently no weapon at hand.
After taking a look at Sickle, who looked unusually cramped in the room, Mu Fei frowned deeply
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