Chapter 47 Magic Silver Hand to Luo Yanbu

"Magic Silver Hand"

These three words slowly spit out from Dr. Mo's mouth. This low voice seemed to come from the sky, with incredible magic, which made Han Li stunned and stopped moving forward.

As soon as the words fell, Dr. Mo suddenly burst out from his body, and a heavenly evil spirit, which was like a storm, blowing bigger and bigger, and spreading all around, filling the whole house.

Han Li, who was coming over, was rushed to his face by the sudden violent momentum, and retreated several steps back to the forced company before he could stabilize his body and stand firm.

Han Li's face couldn't help but change greatly, and he was horrished. He knew that the other party might have come up with a real trick to deal with him. It seemed that the sword just now stimulated him a lot.

"Hey hey! Kid, you are lucky to see my famous magic silver hand.

Dr. Mo's deafening arrogant voice buzzed in Han Li's ears, but fortunately, it did not contain internal strength, so the impact was not big. It seemed that the other party disdained to use the failed technique to deal with him again, which made him feel at ease.

However, hearing Dr. Mo proudly mention the name of "Magic Silver Hand" twice in a row, Han Li couldn't help looking at the other's hands.

At this glance, Han Li's eyes were full of shock, and his originally closed lips couldn't help opening slightly.

I saw Dr. Mo's hands, from the elbows up, and the originally thin arms suddenly swelled out of thin air, more than the original thicker circle. What's more surprising is that the originally dry yellow skin has now turned silvery white. In the sunlight, it reflects the cold metallic luster, which seems to be indestructible, as if it is made of real silver.

"Is this the real strength of Dr. Mo?"

Seeing this, Han Li's heart sank. The hand holding the handle of the sword couldn't help but sweat a lot, which made his palm extremely wet. After all, he had too little experience in fighting with people. Just because of the great change in the other party's momentum and the evil of his hands, he felt that even his gasp seemed to be much heavier.

However, Han Li still looked as if nothing had happened on the surface. His calm face did not show any guiltyness, as if he had turned a blind eye to Dr. Mo's arrogance.

Dr. Mo was a little unhappy. Although he had admired Han Li, he still felt that using the pressure box to the famous teenager was really a little useful, and there was a feeling of killing chickens with a cow knife. Therefore, he preferred to see Han Li scared and at a loss, which was worthy of his power.

"Do you know that I hate your expression very much? You are a baby boy who pretends to be confident and everything is under your control all day long." Dr. Mo said coldly, without hiding his hatred for Han Li.

"Oh, really? It's my honor to make Mr. Mo feel disgusted. I think I will continue to carry forward this advantage in the future. Han Li was no longer silent and fought back with sarcasm, hoping to make the other party show some flaws in words.

However, it was obvious that Han Li's attempt did not come true. Dr. Mo did not continue to speak, but "banged" with both hands and slapped him, making the noise of metal friction, which made people restless.

Then, his body shook, and he had reached the air. He waved his silver palm, and his whole body turned into a strong wind, rushing straight to Han Li with the momentum of Mount Tai.

It seems that he doesn't plan to procrastinate any longer, but wants to rely on his magic skills to take down Han Li in one fell swooP.

Han Li's expression also became solemn, staring intently at the other party's momentum. Seeing that the other party had jumped to the top of his head, he raised his short sword and inserted it straight into the other party's throat.

When Dr. Mo saw that Han Li was so tall that he did not avoid his tough offensive, he couldn't help but be happy and said with a gry smile, "Go to hell!" Then, one of the silver hands was separated and grabbed Han Li's short sword nakedly, and the other hand aimed at the shoulder and slashed down.

However, his palm on Han Li's shoulder looked aggressive, but in fact, he only used half of his strength. Compared with the harsh words he said, it didn't match at all. Instead, he was afraid of seriously injuring Han Li. I don't know what was the mystery in it.

Han Li naturally didn't know the truth in it, but even if he knew the truth, he would not use his flesh and blood to test the hardness of the opponent's palm. He saw that his wrist holding the sword shook gently, and the short sword in his hand suddenly came across, and he was danced into a wheel-sized syndicate, protecting his upper body.

The corners of Dr. Mo's mouth showed a mocking look, but the castration of the two palms remained unchanged. He rushed into the sword light one after another, and there was no idea of avoiding it.

With a crisp sound of the "bell", Han Li's short sword slashed on the silver palm, splashing a few sparks, which not only did not hurt the other party's fur, but also was reversed.

Dr. Mo took this opportunity to turn his palm over, stretched out a finger, and gently flicked the blade of the sword that could not be retracted. Han Li felt that the tiger's mouth was hot, and the thing in his hand "swhished" and flew out obliquely, without any nostalgia, and flew deeply into the wall.

The other silver hand that followed him suddenly changed his palm into claws and grabbed Han Li's lute bone, wanting to seal his ability to move and capture Han Li alive.

Seeing that the form had turned sharply down and was deeply in danger, Han Li did not show any panic. His shoulders shook slightly, and his whole body suddenly blurred. Unexpectedly, under Dr. Mo's eyes, he turned into a wisp of light smoke and rushed straight ahead.

Dr. Mo was also surprised to see this kind of ghostly body, but he took advantage of the momentum of falling and turned his hands into a thick screen, covering all the light smoke under it, without a trace of intention of letting Han Li leave.

But the smoke and dust were really evil. It suddenly went around, at an unimaginable and strange angle, and penetrated out from under the screen. Then it turned sharply and ran to the corner of the room on the left side of Dr. Mo, and then stopped, and gradually became clear, revealing Han Li's true face.