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Chapter 555: Talking about Life


Assassinating someone from behind is not the first time Mu Fei has done this.

He gradually realized that his weapons were very suitable for this method of assassination.

In fact, Mu Fei's character does not like assassination, but his weapon has a shorter blade and does not wield as majestic a sword as an ordinary sword.

In addition, the color is dark, making it difficult for others to detect, making it more suitable for sneak attacks in close combat.

During the battle, Mu Fei didn't care at all whether he was acting openly or attacking from behind.

As long as he could successfully kill the enemy, he could do whatever he felt like.

During the battle, his back was completely exposed to the enemy, and he still looked like he was wandering in a fuzzy state.

This in itself was the opponent's fault.

To underestimate his opponent so much was to be overconfident.

Of course Mu Fei didn't know what Duyan was thinking before, he just didn't want to give up such a great opportunity.

One Eye was a little surprised.

When he turned around and saw Mu Fei, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, making his smile look somewhat glamorous.

When Mu Fei was looking in a daze, he felt a huge impact on his abdomen.

He was knocked away by the opponent's palm and took several steps back before he could steady his steps.

Duyan looked down at the wound on his chest.

It was almost the same as the hole he had made in Mu Fei's chest before, which made him feel a little funny.

Bright red blood, accompanied by a faint black aura, gushes out of the wound.

"You did a great job."

One Eye said this again.

Mu Fei held his abdomen and stood up straight.

He suddenly felt that something was not right with the one eye in front of him.

The one-eyed look was a little confused.

It's like I'm stuck in memories and can't extricate myself.

It's like he has lost interest in everything around him.

He seemed a little uninterested.

This person's emotional problems seem to be more serious than Lan Muyun's.

Mu Fei complained silently in his heart.

One Eye covered his chest, black energy gathered outside the wound, and quickly stopped the bleeding.

Mu Fei frowned.

Such a fatal wound seemed to be nothing to an S-class demon.

It could not completely kill him, but it was not without any impact.

One-eye's face became a little pale.

From this, it could be seen that the injury was also very serious for him.

One Eye looked at Mu Fei.

He turned his head and looked at Hua Wuyang at his feet, and sneered.

"Let me ask you, to you hunters, what are we demons?"

One Eye asked calmly.

Mu Fei didn't understand why the other party suddenly asked such a question.

He frowned slightly, but still replied: "Of course they are enemies.

Isn't this a matter of course?"

"In the eyes of you hunters, what is the essence of us demons?"

One Eye was not satisfied with Mu Fei's answer.

Then asked.

"Essence" Mu Fei was stunned for a moment, not expecting that the other party would ask such a question.

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"Yes.

The essence.

Where do we demons come from and why do we exist in the world?"

One-eye's voice became a little distant, as if coming from a very far away place, which made people feel empty.

A moment of sadness.

"What on earth do you want to say?"

Mu Fei frowned.

They had been fighting for a long time.

This guy suddenly stopped and started chatting with himself about life.

This is not the way to play.

The change of style was a bit abrupt.

He Is it okay to be unprepared mentally?

Mu Fei cursed in his heart.

Should we continue fighting?

Duyan glanced at Mu Fei's expression, smiled to himself, then shook his right hand, held the long black knife in his hand, and said quietly: "Since you can't answer, then forget it."

After saying that, One Eye's body swayed as if he was unsteady, and then disappeared from Mu Fei's eyes.

Mu Fei was baffled by this sudden change.

It's not about talking about why this person is sick again.

But complaints are complaints, and he didn't relax at all.

With the weapon in the "half-activated" state, his speed also increased a lot.

Although he was a little confused by the one-eye at this moment, he could still barely keep up with the opponent's speed.

The two quickly fought together.

One-eye's expression was obviously different from before, the smile was no longer there, and his eyes were a little blurry, but the cold murderous intent remained unchanged.

One Eye stared at Mu Fei, and the black knife in his hand formed a sword net between the two of them, leaving no one to hide.

Mu Fei waved his dim light to block the opponent's attack and was forced to retreat.

Mu Fei had no idea that the opponent could attack with such ferocious power after suffering such serious injuries.

He was so suppressed that he could hardly breathe.

The dim blade buzzed.

He could feel the weapon becoming hot in his hand, and he could also feel that his right arm was getting hot, and the blood in his body was responding to his weapon.

Mu Fei felt that his speed was getting faster and faster, and the scenery in front of him became clearer and clearer, and he could clearly see every knife made by the opponent.

The sounds in his ears gradually became empty, and he could hear sounds, but these sounds could not be transmitted into his mind.

They just passed through his ears once and then disappeared without a trace.

Mu Fei had never found that his attention could be so focused.

The vision of the left eye merges with that of the right eye.

There was only black and white left in front of me, and all the colors were wiped away with a rag.

He saw that on One-Eye's chest, the wound penetrated by him was slowly leaking out black energy.

Mu Fei understood that the wound just now had not healed.

One Eye had only used his black energy ability to block the wound to prevent further bleeding, but in fact the wound was still there.

Mu Fei's eyes became extremely sharp.

He spotted the opponent's sword style, shrunk his body and quickly dodged it, and before the black sword changed its move, he slammed his whole body into the opponent's arms.

The sudden impact caused One Eye to lose his balance and take a few steps back.

Mu Fei followed up, waved his right hand to deflect the opponent's black knife, raised his foot and kicked Duyan's chest, hitting the wound on the opponent's chest.

One-eye was in pain and could not stand steadily, but at this time, the dim light blade had already reached him.

One Eye was startled and immediately turned into black energy, quickly spinning and dodging in the air.

Mu Fei did not stop his attack because of this, and waved the dark light to disperse the black energy.

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He seemed to hear One Eye's muffled groan in his ear.

Mu Fei kept up his efforts, holding the dim light high and chasing the black air in the air.

However, at this moment, Mu Fei's movements suddenly stopped.

There was a sharp pain in my chest.

He remembered that his chest had been penetrated by the other party just now, and the wound had not completely healed either.

He lowered his head and saw a faint black mist spreading across his chest.

He remembered that One Eye could inject black energy into other people's bodies, but what he didn't understand was when the other party did this

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