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Chapter 483 Welcome to Hell(2/2)

He saw the figure of a ferocious beast appearing behind him, charging towards him viciously, its claws shining sharply in the moonlight.

At the same time, he felt an evil force approaching him.

Faced with a choice, he chose to follow his sense of breath and suddenly raised the magic knife and swung it forward.

The powerful and heavy blow landed on the ground without any resistance, making the ground tremble, but it failed to hit the ferocious beast.

At the same time, he felt a heavy blow on his back, and his body leaned forward and was thrown away.

As he fell to the ground and rolled, he opened his mouth and coughed out a pool of blood. Broken organ fragments could be seen in the blood.

After being hit hard continuously, Feng Qi's body was in danger.

"hey-hey!"

The ferocious smile on his face still remained, and he stood up with a trembling body.

But before he could stand firm, his body was pushed up into the sky by an invisible force, and his body was hit by a force coming from the side in the air.

As the silver light flashed, Feng Qi's body flew left and right in the air, unable to land.

Under continuous heavy blows, even if the broken body is blessed by the magic knife, the speed of repair can no longer keep up with the speed of destruction.

The bones in his body began to break in large areas and his organs were shattered.

"There isn't much energy left, so let's fight to the death."

Hearing the sound of the magic sword, Feng Qi raised the magic sword with difficulty. Under the influence of his consciousness, the magic sword broke away from his right hand and soared in the air, like a needle suddenly falling from the sea.

boom!

The magic knife, which was as heavy as a mountain, fell to the ground, bursting out with terrifying murderous intent, shattering the nearby skeletal creatures into powder, and briefly repelling the approaching ferocious beasts.

After getting some breathing time, Feng Qi fell straight to the ground.

The drooping body raised his right hand with difficulty, and the magic knife that had pierced the ground immediately returned automatically and was held tightly in his right hand.

The flesh and blood energy in the magic knife poured into his body crazily, and the broken organs and body began to repair quickly.

"Chess boy, please remember the realm of the mind's eye."

Feng Qi, who was almost out of control, did not answer the demon knife, laughed hysterically, and then inserted the ghost knife and the demon knife into the ground.

At this moment, he stretched out his hands and pierced his own eyes. Two eyeballs were pierced by his fingers, and blood spurted out.

When his hands held the ghost sword and the magic sword again, his consciousness spread forward.

Without the visual impact, his perception became particularly clear, and the flame of the challenge in his chest burned more intensely.

As if by instinct, Feng Qi began to try the "Heart Eye Field", a fighting method once taught by Demon Sword.

This special fighting method comes from the fifth sword holder of the magic sword.

He is one of the strongest sword wielders in the eyes of Demon Sword.

The fifth sword holder has outstanding talent, but his eyes were eroded by toxins during a training to challenge himself to become a god, and he lost his vision.

This poison is so special that even the flesh and blood energy provided by the magic knife cannot heal it.

After being lucky enough to survive, the fifth knifeman gave up on himself for a period of time.

But in the end, he struggled through despair, accepted his current situation, and began combat training without vision.

During this period, the fifth sword holder understood a method of fighting through perception, and called it the "mind's eye field".

In the realm of the mind's eye, there will be no visual flaws, let alone visual blind spots.

Feng Qi began to use the mind's eye field through memory.

Under the perception of the mind's eye field, the formation under his feet became extremely clear. Not only could he see the movement trajectory of the formation, he could even see the formation eyes that were constantly moving and changing positions.

"The last energy is all for you!"

Amidst the roar of the magic knife, the remaining energy poured into Feng Qi's body.

His body swelled as if inflated, and the muscles on his body became as hard as rocks.

Roar!

Amid the roar, Feng Qi's deep pupils ignited with flames, and under the bright full moon, his scar-covered body was filled with visual shock.

At this time, a blurry blue figure appeared in Feng Qi's mind.

The silent sneak attack failed this time, and the ghost knife in Feng Qi's hand turned into a phantom and stabbed out.

The ferocious beast seemed to be very afraid of the ghost sword. It stayed a little in the air, dodged the ghost sword's attack, and then launched an attack from the side.

Feng Qi grinned after discovering the flaw.

The ghost sword took off his hand and changed direction in the air, but was held tightly by Feng Qi. Then it turned into a stream of light and stabbed the ferocious beast.

The beast dodged again.

But before it could hit the ground, the ready-to-go magic knife in Feng Qi's right hand suddenly expanded, like a pitch black mountain falling down.

Amid the screams, the ferocious beast was struck into the ground by the magic knife.

The formation shook and was on the verge of collapse.

Feeling the endless power in his body, Feng Qi looked up to the sky and roared, his long black hair dancing in the windless way.

Then he raised the magic knife and smashed it down again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The ground kept shaking and shaking, and the beast's body kept sinking.

Feng Qi's body was on the verge of collapse due to the excessive use of the magic knife, but he did not stop and continued to drive the magic knife one after another.

Click!

The right arm was fractured at this time, and the right hand holding the magic knife was trembling and it was difficult to hold the magic knife firmly.

But Feng Qi had a crazy look on his face.

As the magic knife shrunk, he dragged the magic knife towards the murderer who was always hiding behind the scenes, preparing to end the battle completely.

Arriving in front of the dying beast, Feng Qi's hollow eyes flashed with flames as he looked directly at the weak beast.

The ghost sword was slowly raised at this moment.

The gray flames surged and fell in the frightened gaze of the beast.

When the ghost knife pierced the beast's chest, the beast's frightened expression instantly became confused.

This time the situation has changed, and the fantasy world has become Feng Qi's home field.

The world in front of the beast changed, the flying yellow paper turned into burning flames, and under its feet was the scorched earth with flowing magma.

There is no life here, not even death.

This is a world of mental chaos built by negative emotions.

Feng Qi's negative personality also entered the negative mental realm at this time.

Here, his body is burning with gray flames, exuding the aura of destruction, and behind him is the throne of destruction made of bones.

This time, Feng Qi is the god in charge of everything.

"Welcome to my hell!"

Amidst the hoarse and crazy laughter, the cycle of torture of the vicious beast began.

------Digression-----
Chapter completed!
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