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 felt his eyes brighten, and suddenly more than a dozen groups of extremely dazzling white light rose up. The light was so intense that it was reflected in his eyes without any concealment.
Shouting "No", he hurriedly stepped back and closed his eyelids immediately, but it was too late, white light entered his eyes in an instant, leaving no chance for a reaction.
Dr. Mo suddenly felt hot in his eyes, and then his eyeballs were sore, and tears kept pouring out. He didn't care about wiping the tears, and tried hard to open his eyes to look out, resisting the discomfort, but he saw only a vast expanse of whiteness. Not to mention seeing objects clearly, even the outlines of things become phantoms and blurred.
At this time, he was shocked and angry, and regretted that he would accidentally fall 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 stopped and backed 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 the upper body with his invulnerable magic silver hands. The point.
He has already made up his mind, before his eyes return to normal, he will never take the initiative to attack again, and all attacks must wait until he can see clearly, so as not to fall into the trap of this cunning brat again.
Now, Doctor Mo has long since cast aside his previous 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, and then a sharp sound, accompanied by a gust of cold wind, hit him from the front.
Regarding Han Li's assassination, Doctor Mo was not only not panicked, but was overjoyed.
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.
Doctor Mo heard it clearly, but he deliberately slowed down his hands a little, and made a small opening in front of him. Sure enough, the sudden attack turned around immediately, got in from the gap, and went straight to his throat.
Doctor Mo grinned grimly, and his right hand, which he had been waiting for for a long time, made a sudden move, grabbing the blade of the sword like lightning, holding it tight, 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 it at all, it was just a waste of effort.
Doctor Mo felt somewhat complacent, but he didn't dare to be careless in his hands, for fear that the other party would wake 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, he was still holding the blade in his hand, how could he become so light all of a sudden, even if Han Li let go, he shouldn't be so light.
Before Dr. Mo could figure out what was going on, he felt a sharp sound of tearing the air a few inches in front of his throat. It seemed that a sharp object was stabbing towards him at an extraordinary speed. He realized that the piercing airflow had made his Adam's apple tingle slightly.
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. Li, dare to stand up.
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 had flowed out.
He hurriedly sealed the nearby blood vessels with two fingers, and only then did he stop the bleeding.
Only then did he start to get scared, he felt that it was impossible to escape from the moment just now, but he did not expect that the supernatural performance of his body's instincts escaped the catastrophe by some coincidence.
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 Lizheng 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 his repeated near-death, and was about to burst out, but suddenly felt as if he was still holding something in his right hand.
He lowered his head and saw that it was a handleless sword blade, which was light and fluffy. He picked it up and took a closer look before suddenly realizing 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. It's just a coat over the awl to cover people's eyes.
Immediately, the anger in his heart was completely extinguished by this accidental discovery.