Seeing that the two sides were about to get in contact, Han Li twisted the blade in his hand slightly, and the angle was tilted a little, but it was just a little bit changed, but in Dr. Mo's eyes, a huge change took place.
Doctor Mo only felt a lit up before his eyes, and suddenly more than a dozen extremely dazzling white lights rose. The light was extremely strong and reflected in his eyes without any concealment.
He secretly cried out in his heart that it was not good. He hurriedly stepped back and closed his eyelids immediately, but it was too late. The white light entered his eyes in an instant, leaving no chance to react.
Doctor Mo suddenly felt a heat in his eyes, and then his eyes were sore and tears kept coming out. He didn't care to wipe the tears, and tried to open his eyes and look out, but he saw a vast white area. Not to mention seeing the object clearly, even the outline of the thing became illusion and blurred.
At this time, he was shocked and angry, and he was very regretful of his accidental self and fell into the other party's trick again.
However, Doctor Mo has been walking for a long time and has rich experience in dealing with various dangers.
On one hand, he kept holding his feet and retreated, distanced himself from the other side, trying to delay the time; on the other hand, he took back his palms and waved them in front of him, relying on the invulnerable magic silver hand to cover the vital points of his upper body.
He had made up his mind to avoid taking the initiative until his eyes returned to normal. All attacks must be launched after they could be seen clearly, so as to avoid falling into the trap of this cunning little devil again.
Nowadays, Doctor Mo has long left his original contempt and his fight with Han Li is no less dangerous than the several life-and-death battles with his strong enemies in his early years.
Although he couldn't see the other party's actions clearly, Doctor Mo raised his ears and listened intently, trying to judge the other party's next action from his voice.
He seemed to see a vague view of a figure shaking in front of him, followed by a sharp sound, accompanied by a cold wind, which hit him from the front.
Doctor Mo was not only unhappy about Han Li's assassination, but was instead happy.
The other party's methods were indeed a bit naive. If he hid aside and attacked quietly, he would probably be a little worried. But what's so scary about attacking from the front? You must know that he had already mastered the skill of hearing the wind and distinguishing sounds. Not to mention the straight stab of the short sword, he could hear it clearly even if a slender embroidery needle hit him.
Doctor Mo heard it clearly, but he deliberately slowed down his hand and a small flaw leaked in front of him. Sure enough, the sudden sound immediately turned, crawled in from the gap, and then headed straight to his throat.
Doctor Mo smiled grimly on his face. After waiting for a long time, his right hand suddenly took action. He grabbed the blade like lightning, and buckled it tightly, without fear of the sharp blade of the short sword.
The other party obviously knew something was wrong, so he pulled the short sword back a few times, but under the control of the Demon Silver Hand, he could not move at all, it was just a waste of effort.
Doctor Mo felt a little proud, but he didn't dare to be careless anymore. In order to avoid the other party's awakening, he let go and run away.
He didn't care that his eyes had not returned to normal yet, and suddenly used up ten percent of his skills with one hand, pulled the short sword to his side, trying to pull Han Li from the opposite side, and then control it with his own hands, but he felt that his hands were light and as if nothing was there.
He was shocked. He was still holding the sword blade in his hand, so why was it so light all of a sudden? Even if Han Li let go, he shouldn't be so light.
Doctor Mo hadn't figured out what was going on, but he felt a sharp sound of tearing the air suddenly burst out from a few inches in front of his throat. It seemed that a sharp object was stabbing towards him at an extraordinary speed. Before the thing could arrive, the broken airflow had already made his Adam's apple slightly sting.
Before he could think too much, his body made the first avoidance move like a nerve reflex. His head suddenly turned to one side, leaning desperately to the other side, and his neck was twisted at an incredible angle, trying to avoid this fatal blow.
The deep foundation that he had worked hard for many years finally played a role at this moment. Doctor Mo felt a chill on his neck, and the sharp object slid over his neck, only slightly scratching some of his skin, without causing any greater harm to him.
After avoiding this move, Doctor Mo was afraid that the other party would still have a move without using it. He didn't have to think too much about it. He actually learned Han Li's initial escape trick. He fell to the ground and rolled onto the ground. He left Han Li far away before he dared to stand up.
After Doctor Mo stood up straight, he felt a scorching pain on his neck. He couldn't help but touch the wound, and felt that his hands were wet, and it seemed that a lot of blood was leaking.
He hurriedly sealed the nearby bloodline with two fingers before stopping the bleeding.
At this moment, he became scared and felt that it was impossible for him to escape the moment just now. Unexpectedly, his physical instinct was extraordinary, and he escaped by a stranger.
Thinking of this, Doctor Mo couldn't help but look up at Han Li, and then he realized that the things in his eyes were clearly visible and his vision had returned to normal.
Han Lizheng stared at Doctor Mo with a reluctance, obviously escaping another disaster to the other party, and was very unwilling to accept it.
He was holding a pointed weapon about an inch long in his hand. It looked like a very short awl in shape, but the handle was still the original hilt. Overall, it looked a bit strange, and there was some blood sticking on it, which was the strange weapon that injured Doctor Mo.
Doctor Mo's expression was cold and his eyes were full of anger. He could no longer bear the death he had repeatedly and was about to burst out, but suddenly felt that he seemed to be holding something in his right hand.
He looked down and saw that it was a handleless sword blade, light and fluttering. He picked it up and looked carefully before he realized that the sword blade was hollow. The size and shape of the hollow were hidden in it. The sword blade was just a coat covering the eyes of the awl.
Suddenly, his anger was discovered by this accident and completely destroyed.
Doctor Mo only felt a lit up before his eyes, and suddenly more than a dozen extremely dazzling white lights rose. The light was extremely strong and reflected in his eyes without any concealment.
He secretly cried out in his heart that it was not good. He hurriedly stepped back and closed his eyelids immediately, but it was too late. The white light entered his eyes in an instant, leaving no chance to react.
Doctor Mo suddenly felt a heat in his eyes, and then his eyes were sore and tears kept coming out. He didn't care to wipe the tears, and tried to open his eyes and look out, but he saw a vast white area. Not to mention seeing the object clearly, even the outline of the thing became illusion and blurred.
At this time, he was shocked and angry, and he was very regretful of his accidental self and fell into the other party's trick again.
However, Doctor Mo has been walking for a long time and has rich experience in dealing with various dangers.
On one hand, he kept holding his feet and retreated, distanced himself from the other side, trying to delay the time; on the other hand, he took back his palms and waved them in front of him, relying on the invulnerable magic silver hand to cover the vital points of his upper body.
He had made up his mind to avoid taking the initiative until his eyes returned to normal. All attacks must be launched after they could be seen clearly, so as to avoid falling into the trap of this cunning little devil again.
Nowadays, Doctor Mo has long left his original contempt and his fight with Han Li is no less dangerous than the several life-and-death battles with his strong enemies in his early years.
Although he couldn't see the other party's actions clearly, Doctor Mo raised his ears and listened intently, trying to judge the other party's next action from his voice.
He seemed to see a vague view of a figure shaking in front of him, followed by a sharp sound, accompanied by a cold wind, which hit him from the front.
Doctor Mo was not only unhappy about Han Li's assassination, but was instead happy.
The other party's methods were indeed a bit naive. If he hid aside and attacked quietly, he would probably be a little worried. But what's so scary about attacking from the front? You must know that he had already mastered the skill of hearing the wind and distinguishing sounds. Not to mention the straight stab of the short sword, he could hear it clearly even if a slender embroidery needle hit him.
Doctor Mo heard it clearly, but he deliberately slowed down his hand and a small flaw leaked in front of him. Sure enough, the sudden sound immediately turned, crawled in from the gap, and then headed straight to his throat.
Doctor Mo smiled grimly on his face. After waiting for a long time, his right hand suddenly took action. He grabbed the blade like lightning, and buckled it tightly, without fear of the sharp blade of the short sword.
The other party obviously knew something was wrong, so he pulled the short sword back a few times, but under the control of the Demon Silver Hand, he could not move at all, it was just a waste of effort.
Doctor Mo felt a little proud, but he didn't dare to be careless anymore. In order to avoid the other party's awakening, he let go and run away.
He didn't care that his eyes had not returned to normal yet, and suddenly used up ten percent of his skills with one hand, pulled the short sword to his side, trying to pull Han Li from the opposite side, and then control it with his own hands, but he felt that his hands were light and as if nothing was there.
He was shocked. He was still holding the sword blade in his hand, so why was it so light all of a sudden? Even if Han Li let go, he shouldn't be so light.
Doctor Mo hadn't figured out what was going on, but he felt a sharp sound of tearing the air suddenly burst out from a few inches in front of his throat. It seemed that a sharp object was stabbing towards him at an extraordinary speed. Before the thing could arrive, the broken airflow had already made his Adam's apple slightly sting.
Before he could think too much, his body made the first avoidance move like a nerve reflex. His head suddenly turned to one side, leaning desperately to the other side, and his neck was twisted at an incredible angle, trying to avoid this fatal blow.
The deep foundation that he had worked hard for many years finally played a role at this moment. Doctor Mo felt a chill on his neck, and the sharp object slid over his neck, only slightly scratching some of his skin, without causing any greater harm to him.
After avoiding this move, Doctor Mo was afraid that the other party would still have a move without using it. He didn't have to think too much about it. He actually learned Han Li's initial escape trick. He fell to the ground and rolled onto the ground. He left Han Li far away before he dared to stand up.
After Doctor Mo stood up straight, he felt a scorching pain on his neck. He couldn't help but touch the wound, and felt that his hands were wet, and it seemed that a lot of blood was leaking.
He hurriedly sealed the nearby bloodline with two fingers before stopping the bleeding.
At this moment, he became scared and felt that it was impossible for him to escape the moment just now. Unexpectedly, his physical instinct was extraordinary, and he escaped by a stranger.
Thinking of this, Doctor Mo couldn't help but look up at Han Li, and then he realized that the things in his eyes were clearly visible and his vision had returned to normal.
Han Lizheng stared at Doctor Mo with a reluctance, obviously escaping another disaster to the other party, and was very unwilling to accept it.
He was holding a pointed weapon about an inch long in his hand. It looked like a very short awl in shape, but the handle was still the original hilt. Overall, it looked a bit strange, and there was some blood sticking on it, which was the strange weapon that injured Doctor Mo.
Doctor Mo's expression was cold and his eyes were full of anger. He could no longer bear the death he had repeatedly and was about to burst out, but suddenly felt that he seemed to be holding something in his right hand.
He looked down and saw that it was a handleless sword blade, light and fluttering. He picked it up and looked carefully before he realized that the sword blade was hollow. The size and shape of the hollow were hidden in it. The sword blade was just a coat covering the eyes of the awl.
Suddenly, his anger was discovered by this accident and completely destroyed.
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