The man behind the scenes: My entry is so evil that it's crazy

It takes a few seconds for human eyes to adapt from light to darkness.

Dark No. 1's heart tightened, and his eyes fell into darkness for less than half a second. A gust of wind hit him from the side, and the tip of his nose hurt as if it was cut by a knife. The wet blood covered his lips.

Dark No. 1 retreated violently, clenched his fist with one arm and punched forward, seeming to hit a person, or a piece of iron wall. The touch of the fist was extremely cold and hard.

Feng Mu, who had been waiting in the dark for a long time, took a punch from Dark No. 1 in a hurry. His chest and ribs hurt, and his rushing steps were stopped for a moment.

He grinned, and without hesitation, he continued to push the ground and rush. At the same time, with a flick of his fingertips, a piece of rotten meat slapped on Dark No. 1's face.

"Give your nose back to you." The voice from under the mask was indescribably gloomy and cold.

Dark No. 1's heart skipped a beat, and he freed his hands to wipe his face. Sure enough, there was a piece of rotten flesh on his side face, and his nose was sunken with only two holes left.

"Who are you, and where is that dwarf?"

Dark No. 1 was also a ruthless man. While stepping back to buy time for his eyes to recover, he opened his mouth and stuffed his broken nose into his mouth and chewed it.

Feng Mu's heart was slightly terrified, and his murderous intent became stronger. He sneered: "Guess who is standing behind you?"

Dark No. 1 was panicked, his big toe dug into the ground, and his cloth shoes were completely ravaged and broken into strips. He leaned all his weight on one foot, twisted his waist, and the other foot tore the air. The five toes that pierced the shoes were black and purple.

There was nothing in the air. The toes that kicked sideways hit the wall of the corridor, and the dilapidated wall was scraped into several grooves, and cement slag fell down.

"No one?" Dark No. 1 regained his sight, and he was horrified. There was no one in front of him, only a dark corridor.

"No, there is really someone behind me now."

Dark No. 1 quickly shrank his head and neck, stood on one foot, kicked the wall with one foot, fell forward in a weird posture, and rushed forward like a lame frog.

"Hey, you've been fooled!" The sarcastic laughter revealed undisguised malice.

Feng Mu took two quick steps, without any footwork or figure. In this narrow straight road, these were useless, and he only used the purest speed.

With a kick of his foot, the sole of his shoe made the ground dented by one centimeter. Feng Mu was like a venomous snake that shot out, and his two fingers flashing with a dark luster turned into fangs, biting at the back spine of Dark No. 1.

Dark No. 1's back was numb, and it was really difficult to dodge, so he actually flipped forward, and his heel was like a scorpion's tail, stabbing fiercely.

In a glimpse, he finally saw the ghost face clearly this time. It was a bone face without facial features covering a human face, and the bone face and cheeks fit tightly together.

As a devout believer of the Corpse Religion, Dark No. 1 would not mistake the bone face for a mask like others. His first subconscious judgment was...

Bones grow out of the flesh, a corpse? ! !

"Could it be someone from the cult? Why would they kill me?" Dark No. 1 was horrified and exclaimed without thinking.

Feng Mu's pupils shrank slightly, and he approached without dodging or avoiding, and his chest ribs hit him directly.

Crack.

Dark No. 1 saw incredulously that the latter's clothes were torn on his chest, and a circle of bones were placed on it, surrounding the jagged white bones.

He couldn't retract his heel in time and crashed into it, fiercely smashing a bone, and then stopped without strength, and his ankle was scratched with bloody wounds, just like being bitten by a carnivorous plant.

"Has the research on corpse transformation been successful?"

Dark No. 1 stared with his eyes wide open, and the huge shock and confusion made him lose consciousness for a moment.

Feng Mu seemed to have figured out something from Dark No. 1's astonished words, but he didn't care, and he wouldn't explain it to him.

Isn't it the elegance of a villain to leave beautiful misunderstandings to the dead?

Taking advantage of the other party's distraction, Feng Mu grabbed the latter's ankle with five fingers like iron clamps, but the touch felt like grabbing tough cowhide.

Dark No. 1's soles felt cold, and he hurriedly came back to his senses. The muscles in his calves swelled, and the pulling force suddenly increased several times.

Feng Mu relied on the strong bones and brute force of [Level 2 Iron Eater], but he almost didn't hold it, and was dragged forward two steps. It can be seen that this force burst was fierce.

Feng Mu squatted down, like a big tree rooted in place, and the five fingertips suddenly cracked, and the cold finger bone hooks grabbed through the skin and flesh.

The skin and flesh were firm, not like tofu, but like a piece of rubber tangled together. If it was replaced with ordinary [Crane Claw], it might not be able to penetrate it.

But with the [Variant Crane Claw], the power was doubled, and the ankle of Dark No. 1 was pierced with 5 blood holes, and the Achilles tendon and fascia were all broken by the finger bones.

As for the bones deeper inside, Feng Mu scratched them, but the finger hooks seemed to be rubbing on iron sheets, and the hardness was comparable to his bones.

Feng Mu didn't waste his strength. He shook his wrist and used [Crane Claw Sixth Style Bone Splitting].

Dark No. 1 accidentally got his ankle caught and couldn't pull it out. He could only watch the entire right leg muscle being split into strands, revealing the white bones underneath.

Dark No. 1 felt pain, but didn't let out a single scream, but there was a fierce light in his eyes, and he finally stopped worrying about who the mask in front of him was.

Seeing that he couldn't pull his legs back, he simply let Feng Mu hold them. He was upside down at this moment, so he dug his hands into the ground, curled up his waist, and stood up like a sit-up, and his chest almost collided with Feng Mu's ribs.

Dark No. 1 actually used the captured leg as a fulcrum to sit directly in Feng Mu's arms. His arms were wrapped around him at the same time, and his fists were like cones, hitting the latter's temples on both sides.

It's really a desperate style. If there is a slight mistake, Dark No. 1 will commit suicide. Even Feng Mu was horrified and praised in his heart: "It is more vicious than all the enemies I have encountered before. It is not on the same level at all."

It was like lightning, fierce and fierce.

By the time Feng Mu reacted, his brain had no time to issue action instructions.

Even through the mask, Feng Mu could hear the muffled sound of the air being squeezed. Even through the mask, Feng Mu seemed to feel a dull pain in his temples.

Dark No. 1 wanted to blow out his brains and shatter the mask at the same time. He wanted to see if the face underneath was a human or a corpse.

"The most important thing is that he changes his tactics very quickly and very fiercely in battle."

Feng Mu secretly sighed in his heart. He had already taken advantage of the advantageous location + sneak attack + deception to seize the opportunity, but he still felt like he was being cornered.

"[Crane Claw Skill] is still too monotonous, and my shortcomings in skills are still very obvious. Fortunately, I just got 20,000 points of skill proficiency. I have to find ways to make up for it as soon as possible when I go back."

Feng Mu's eyes were equally fierce, and he didn't seem to be ready to change his tactics. His head remained motionless, and he only spat out two words that Dark No. 1 didn't understand coldly from between his teeth.

"Add more!"

Dark No. 1: "???"

He had no idea what the strange "evil corpse" in front of him was saying when he was about to die. What was this code, or was it trying to deceive him again?

However, his dark-skinned No. 1 is not a fool. He will not be fooled twice by words. He seems to have seen the beautiful scene of the latter's skull exploding and splashing red and white...