Chapter 49 Set in Set

Seeing that the two sides were about to contact, Han Li twisted the blade in his hand slightly, and the angle was tilted a little. It was only a little change, but in the eyes of Dr. Mo, there was a great change.

Dr. Mo only felt that his eyes were bright, and suddenly more than a dozen dazzling white lights rose. This light was extremely strong, and there was no cover in his eyes.

He secretly shouted "not good". He hurried back and immediately closed his eyelids, but it was too late. Bai Guang entered his eyes in an instant, leaving no chance to react.

Dr. Mo suddenly felt hot in his eyes, and then his eyeballs were sore, and tears kept coming out. He didn't care about wiping his tears. He endured the discomfort and tried to open his eyes to look out, but he only saw a white piece. Not to mention seeing the object clearly, even the outline of things became illusory and blurred.

At this time, he was shocked and angry. He was very regretful if he was careless and fell for the other party's trick again.

However, after all, Dr. Mo has been walking in the world for a long time and has rich experience in dealing with various dangers. On the one hand, he kept stopping under his feet and then retreated, distancing himself from the other party, trying to delay some time; on the other hand, he withdrew his palms and kept waving in front of him, relying on the magic silver hand that could not be entered by knives and guns to cover the key point of his upper body.

He has been careful that he will never take the initiative to attack until his eyes return to normal. All offensives must be launched after seeing clearly, so as to avoid falling into the trap of this cunning kid again.

Now, Dr. Mo has long abandoned his original contempt. The fight with Han Li is no less dangerous than the life-and-death competition with his strong rivals in the early years.

Although he couldn't see the other party's behavior clearly, Dr. Mo raised his ears and listened carefully, wanting to judge the other party's next move from his voice.

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

For Han Li's assassination, Dr. Mo was not only not panicked, but also happy.

The other party's methods are indeed a little childish. If he hides aside and sneaks attack without a sound, I'm afraid he will really be a little worried, but what's so terrible about attacking from the front? You should know the kung fu of smelling the wind and distinguishing sounds. He has long practiced pure green, not to mention the straight thorn of a short sword, but a slender embroidery needle. When it comes, he can also hear it clearly.

Dr. Mo listened earnestly, but he deliberately slowed down in his hand and leaked a small flaw in front of him. Sure enough, the sound of the raid immediately turned in, drilled in from the gap, and then went straight to his throat.

Dr. Mo smiled angrily, and his right hand, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly took action. He grabbed the blade of the sword like lightning and buckled it to death, not afraid of the sharp blade of the short sword.

The other party obviously knew that it was not good, and pulled the short sword back a few times, but under the control of the magic silver hand, how could he move at all? It was just a waste of effort.

Dr. Mo felt a little proud in his heart, but he didn't dare to be careless anymore. In order to fear that the other party would wake up, he let go and ran away. He didn't care that his eyes had not yet returned to normal. He suddenly used tenten of his strength with one hand and pulled the short sword to his side, trying to pull Han Li over from the opposite side, and then restrain him with his own hands, but he felt that his hand was light and seemed to be nothing.

He was shocked. Why was the blade in his hand so light all of a sudden? Even if Han Li let go, he shouldn't be so light.

Before Dr. Mo could think about what was going on, he suddenly felt a sharp sound of tearing the air a few inches in front of his throat. It seemed that there was a sharp object stabbing him at an extraordinary speed. Before the thing had arrived, the broken airflow had made his throat sting slightly.

He didn't have time to think much. His body took the lead in dodging like a nerve reflex. His head suddenly fell to one side, leaning to the other side desperately, and his neck was twisted into an incredible angle in an attempt to avoid this fatal blow.

The profound skills that had been trained over the years finally played a role at this moment. Dr. Mo only felt a chill in his neck. The sharp object rubbed tightly against the neck and slid over, only slightly scratching some skin, but did not cause greater harm to him.

After dodging this move, Dr. Mo was afraid that the other party still had no back move. He didn't care much about it. Unexpectedly, he learned Han Li's escape move at the beginning. He fell to the ground, and a lazy donkey rolled around. He left Han Li far away before he dared 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 and felt that his hands were wet, and it seemed that a lot of blood flowed out.

He hurriedly sealed the nearby blood vessels with two fingers to stop the bleeding.

At this time, he was afraid and felt that it was impossible to avoid the one just now. Unexpectedly, the abnormal performance of his physical instincts made him escape.

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

Han Li was staring at Dr. Mo unwillingly. Obviously, he had escaped another disaster from the other party and was very unwilling.

He was holding a sharp weapon about an inch long in his hand. From the shape, it looked like a very short cone, but the handle was still the original sword handle. Overall, it looked a little strange, and there were some blood stains on it, which hurt Dr. Mo's strange blade.

Dr. Mo's expression was cold and his eyes were full of anger. He couldn't stand it anymore because he almost died repeatedly. He was about to break out, but suddenly felt that his right hand seemed to be grabbing something.

He looked down and saw that it was a handleless sword blade, light and floating. When he picked it up and took a closer look, he suddenly realized that the blade was hollow. Looking at the empty size and shape, what was hidden in it was the pointed cone. This blade was just an eye-covering coat on the cone.

Suddenly, he was full of anger, which was extinguished by this accidental discovery.