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Chapter 49

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    Seeing that the two sides were about to come into contact, Han Li twisted the blade in his hand a little bit, and the angle was tilted a little bit. Yes, it had only changed a little bit, but in Dr. Mo's eyes, a huge change had taken place.  .

    Dr. Mo only felt his eyes light up, and suddenly more than a dozen groups of extremely dazzling white light rose up. This light was so intense that it was reflected in his eyes without any concealment.

    Secretly screaming "No", he hurriedly backed up and closed his eyelids immediately, but it was too late, white light entered his eyes in an instant, leaving no chance for a reaction.

    Doctor Mo suddenly felt hot in his eyes, and then his eyeballs were sore, and tears kept pouring out. He didn't bother to wipe away the tears, and tried hard to open his eyes to look out, resisting the discomfort, but he saw only a vast expanse of whiteness.  Don't talk about seeing objects clearly, even the outlines of things become phantoms and blurred.

    At this time, he was both shocked and angry in his heart, and regretted that he would be careless and fell into the opponent's trick again.

    However, after all, Doctor Mo has been around the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he still has a lot of experience in dealing with various dangers.  On the one hand, he kept stopping and backing away, distanced himself from the opponent, trying to delay some time; on the other hand, he retracted his palms and waved them in front of him, covering his upper body with his invulnerable magic silver hands.  The point.

    He has already made up his mind that he will never take the initiative to attack again before his eyes return to normal. All offensives must wait until he can see clearly before launching, so as to avoid falling into the trap of this cunning brat again.

    Now, Doctor Mo has long since left behind his original contempt, and the fight with Han Li is no less dangerous than the several life-and-death contests with his rivals in his early years.

    Although he couldn't see the other party's actions clearly, Doctor Mo pricked up his ears and listened intently, trying to judge the other party's next move from the sound.

    He seemed to vaguely see a figure swaying in front of him, followed by a sharp sound, accompanied by a gust of cold wind, hitting him from the front.

    Regarding Han Li's assassination, Doctor Mo was not only not panicked, but rather happy.

    The opponent's method is really naive. If he hides silently and makes a sneak attack, he may really be a little worried, but what's so scary about attacking from the front with such a swagger?  He practiced so well that he could clearly hear even a slender embroidery needle, not to mention a straight stab from a dagger.

    Dr. Mo heard it clearly, but he deliberately slowed down his hands a little, leaking a small opening in front of him, and sure enough, the sudden attack immediately turned around, got in from the gap, and went straight to his throat.

    Doctor Mo grinned grimly on his face. His right hand, which he had been waiting for for a long time, made a sudden move. He grabbed the blade of the sword like lightning, and held it firmly, without fear of the sharp edge of the dagger.

    The other party obviously knew something was wrong, so he pulled the short sword back a few times, but under the control of the magic silver hand, he couldn't move an inch, it was just a waste of effort.

    Dr. Mo felt somewhat complacent, but he didn't dare to be careless in his hands. In order to prevent the other party from waking up, he let go and ran away.  Regardless of his eyes not returning to normal, he suddenly used 100% of his skill with one hand, and pulled the dagger towards him, trying to force Han Li to come from the opposite side, and then restrain him with his own hands, but felt that his hand was light  , as if nothing.

    He was taken aback. Why did the sword blade in his hand become so light all of a sudden? Even if Han Li let go, it shouldn't be so light.

    Before Dr. Mo could figure out what was going on, he felt a sharp sound of tearing the air suddenly erupting from a few inches in front of his throat. It seemed that a sharp object was stabbing towards him at an extraordinary speed.  Before it arrived, the piercing airflow had already caused a slight pain in his Adam's apple.

    He didn't have time to think about it, his body reflexively made the first evasive action, his head suddenly fell to one side, desperately tilted there, his neck was twisted into an incredible angle, trying to avoid this fatal blow  .

    The profound skills that he had practiced hard for many years finally came into play at this moment. Doctor Mo only felt a chill on his neck, and the sharp object slid over his neck, only slightly scratching his skin, and did not cause any harm to him.  more damage.

    After evading this trick, Dr. Mo was afraid that the other party would have some other tricks to do, so he didn't think much about it, so he imitated Han Li's escape trick at the beginning.  Only then dare to stand up again.

    After Dr. Mo stood up straight, he felt a burning pain in his neck. He couldn't help touching the wound. His hands were wet, and it seemed that a lot of blood had flowed out.

    He hastily sealed the surrounding area with two fingers.The blood flow stopped the bleeding.

    At this moment, he became afraid. He felt that it was impossible to avoid the moment just now. He didn't expect that the supernatural performance of his body's instincts escaped the catastrophe.

    Thinking of this, Doctor Mo couldn't help but look up at Han Li. Only then did he realize that the things in his eyes were clearly visible, and his vision had returned to normal at some point.

    I saw Han Li staring at Doctor Mo unwillingly, obviously unwilling to let him escape again.

    He was holding an inch-long pointed weapon in his hand, which looked like an extremely short awl in shape, but the handle was still the original sword hilt. It looked a bit weird overall, and there were some blood stains on it.  It was the strange weapon that injured Doctor Mo.

    Dr. Mo's expression was gloomy and cold, his eyes were full of anger. He couldn't bear the fact that he nearly killed himself again and again. Just as he was about to explode, he suddenly felt as if he was still holding something in his right hand.

    He looked down and saw that it was a handleless sword blade, which was light and fluffy. He picked it up and took a closer look, and then suddenly realized that the blade was hollow. Judging by the size and shape of the hollow, what was hidden in it was the sharp cone.  The blade is nothing more than a blindfold over the awl.

    Immediately, the anger in his heart was completely extinguished by this accidental discovery.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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