Whether demon-hunting weapons have their own souls and consciousness is a question Mu Fei has long thought about seriously.
He didn't know what the status of other people's weapons was, but he was certain that his dim light did have its own consciousness.
More than once, he could clearly feel that the dim light responded to his call and sent out strange fluctuations in his blood.
Moreover, at the critical moment when he was on the verge of death, he clearly remembered that deep in his consciousness, he had communicated face to face with the dim light.
Although the other party has no "face" at all and is just a black mist, this does not prevent the two of them from talking directly.
Having had this experience, Mu Fei had this idea when he saw the red light in his left eye.
That should be the soul of the weapon, or in other words, the core of the weapon.
Maybe the core would be more relevant, Mu Fei thought secretly in his heart.
"What's wrong, Mr.
Mu Fei?"
Anduin couldn't help but asked when he saw him standing motionless with his head raised for a long time.
Mu Fei opened his right eye when he heard the other party's question.
The sight in front of him returned to his usual appearance.
Mu Fei smiled slightly and turned his head, looked at Anduin, and said in a gentle voice: "I just saw some strange shadows.
I want to wait until night to take a closer look."
"Shadow" Anduin frowned slightly, and also raised his head to look at the high stone slab in the distance, but found nothing.
"Maybe I saw it wrong."
Mu Feixin said.
Apart from himself, no one else could see that scene.
It would be too troublesome to explain, so he just said this.
Turn around and walk towards the bottom of the city wall.
Anduin saw this and asked no more questions.
Followed and walked over.
After all, the nature of a hunter's job is not the same as his.
He has no right to interfere too much.
Anduin knew that every hunter had his own unique way of doing things, which was clearly reflected in the generals at the headquarters.
And although the man in front of him looks weak, he is actually the only beloved disciple of General Mianyu, who is the most troublesome to the upper management of the headquarters.
In some aspects, especially in work, it is difficult to say that he will not inherit that general. characteristics.
Therefore, Anduin was mentally prepared before coming here.
No matter which way Mu Fei works, he will not be surprised.
When Mu Fei saw the other party, he stopped asking any more questions.
A faint smile appeared on his drooping cheeks, and he walked forward without looking back.
The surrounding air exudes an anxious and dangerous atmosphere.
The city wall in front of them looks huge in the dark night.
The noise gradually moves away from them, as if it comes from another space.
Silence gradually spreads.
Mu Fei stood under the wall, raised his hand, and covered the stone bricks of the city wall.
The cold touch made him startled slightly.
Then a stream of heat quickly flowed up his body along the lines on his right arm.
A strong burning sensation hit his body along the heat flow.
"Uh" Mu Fei gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying out in pain.
However, his expression was slightly distorted by pain.
"Mr.
Mufei" Anduin stood aside and saw his pain, but he didn't understand what happened.
In just a moment, Mu Fei understood that the prototype weapon attached to the stone slab was attacking him through the stones of the city wall.
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He wanted to retract his hand, but found that the palm of his right hand seemed to be stuck with glue and could not be pulled out.
The harder he tried, the tighter the palm and the city wall stuck.
Through his left eye, he could see countless red lights that were like electric currents, crackling and flashing, like countless little snakes climbing on the city wall, quickly rushing towards the palm of his hand.
The pain was severe and unbearable.
Anduin couldn't see the red light, but he could clearly see that Mu Fei's face turned pale in an instant, and cold sweat flowed like rain, and his entire back was covered in just a blink of an eye.
Soaked.
It can be seen how much perseverance he used to grit his teeth and hold back from screaming.
Anduin frowned and looked around, and soon realized that the problem should come from Mu Fei's right hand attached to the wall.
In the critical situation, he didn't have time to think about whether it would bring more dangerous consequences if he acted rashly, so he stepped forward, grabbed Mu Fei's arm, and violently pulled him behind him.
Under the huge external force, Mu Fei's right hand finally broke away from the city wall.
The pain lasted for a few seconds before gradually fading away.
Mu Fei clenched his right hand with his left hand, almost kneeling on his knees, his whole face wrinkled together, curled up and muttered "um" twice, then relaxed and took a big breath.
"Are you okay, Mr.
Mu Fei?"
Anduin bent down and asked with concern on his face.
"It's okay."
Mu Fei raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead, and the color finally returned to his face.
Damn, I didn’t expect this thing to be so vicious.
It can do this even if it touches the wall from such a distance.
If you rush over directly, you won’t be torn into pieces by it.
Mu Fei stood up while muttering in his mind, raised his head and stared at the stone slab above.
The stone slab flashed red like a demonstration. "" Was he despised by the slate just now?
wipe Since the right hand doesn't work, try using the left hand.
Maybe it's because the weapon is parasitic on his arm, so everything reacts.
With this thought in mind, he slowly raised his left hand and tentatively touched the city wall.
Then, the entire palm of his left hand was sucked up, making it impossible to pull it out.
Countless red lights swarmed in again.
"Well" even though he was mentally prepared, the pain was too severe, and Mu Fei almost bit his tongue.
Anduin didn't know what was causing this guy's madness, so he had to pull him away again.
Panting heavily and cursing secretly in his heart, Mu Fei only had one thought now, that he must remove the broken stone slab.
But since we can't have direct contact, I don't know if it can be done through something.
Mu Fei looked around, and finally motioned to Anduin to take off his coat and give it to him.
He took Anduin's coat, wrapped his right hand tightly in it, then raised his hand and carefully reached towards the city wall.
As a result, a scream of "ah" attracted the attention of some people nearby.
Under the doubtful eyes of everyone, Anduin pulled Mu Fei back from the city wall for the third time.
Seeing the other man sweating profusely in pain, he wanted to dissuade him from continuing to act so recklessly.
However, before Anduin could speak, Mu Fei jumped up on the spot, ran to the city wall aggressively, raised his foot and kicked him When Anduin rescued Mu Fei for the fourth time, he couldn't help but be speechless.
Isn't this guy afraid of pain?
Why did he fight against this wall?
Mu Fei was very depressed.
He didn't want to do this, but if he couldn't even touch the city wall, how could he climb up and get close to the stone slab?
This wall is so bullying: