This gray gas can only be seen by holding the Eye of Chris. Mo Qinghao's gaze swept past the gray gas that penetrated into Wei Chengfeng's head and looked into the distance.
“Follow me!”
Mo Qinghao let out a low growl, murderous intent revealed in his eyes.
He would not investigate Wei Chengfeng's problem for the time being, but instead the assassin must die!
As for the other gray gas that flew towards the crowd, he also remembered its appearance.
“Seven, Seventh Master…” Wei Chengfeng, who was lying on the ground, covered his head with his hands, his vague voice full of pain: “Seventh Master, be careful!”
Full of emotion, his first reaction when he was nearly shot in the head was to worry about the safety of the young master. His loyalty moved the other Mohist members.
Someone helped Wei Chengfeng up. Seeing the bullet stuck in his forehead, he was a little shocked. He didn't expect that he didn't die after being sniped. Does he have a head made of iron?
"Thank you!"
Seeing him being helped up, Wei Chengfeng's mouth twitched, and then he staggered, covered his head and chased after him, shouting: "Hurry, follow the young master, don't let the seventh master take risks alone!"
"Brother Wei, slow down, the blood is still flowing from your forehead..." The person who was supporting him looked distressed. He only had Qi Ye in his heart. Didn't he even care about his own body at all?
"roll!"
Wei Chengfeng kicked the other man away, and this kick was somewhat cruel. He roared: "Don't worry about me. If the Seventh Master loses a hair, you will all die!"
The others were shocked to see how loyal he was. They did not dare to stay any longer and quickly chased after him.
Mo Qinghao took the lead, and everyone followed closely.
"Um?"
far away.
Xu Shen noticed something unusual right after he finished sniping. The first thing that Mo Qiye did was not to ask people to cover his subordinates, nor to check the other party's injuries. Instead, he took out something that looked like a huge eyeball.
Afterwards, Xu Shen saw three gray auras being squeezed out from the eyeball and flying to three different places.
"Treatment? Then... why is it flying towards me?" Xu Shen was surprised.
He was already a little surprised that the sneak attack failed to blow up the man's head, but Mr. Mo Qi's actions made him feel even more strange.
If it's a therapeutic item, then why not treat him as well?
But if the thing flying towards him must be a bad thing, why did two of them fly towards his own men?
Xu Shen couldn't figure it out, but when he saw Mo Qinghao suddenly exerting force to catch up with him, it was obvious that the other party was following the gray aura. Could it be that this thing could locate his whereabouts?
"Positioning? Then why do you need to locate your own subordinates?"
Xu Shen racked his brains but couldn't figure out the reason.
But when he saw the other party running towards him, he didn't stop, but turned around and ran without looking back.
Due to the information asymmetry and the blockade of certain important knowledge, Xu Shen can only rely on his own judgment to deal with the current situation.
Soon, Xu Shen saw a gray aura rushing towards him.
He didn't dare let it touch him, and suddenly drew his sword and slashed it.
The grey aura was cut off by the sword, but it seemed not to be cut off.
It was like passing over the edge of a sword and swimming towards him.
Xu Shen hurriedly held up the Xu silk field, and suddenly felt that the Xu silk touched the gray aura, just like touching a cool chill, and this chill was more condensed. He held up the Xu silk, but could only block it outside his body.
"This thing seems to have consciousness, as if it is attracted by something..." Xu Shen was a little frightened as he ran and watched. Fortunately, the Xu force could affect this thing. In the interweaving of layers of Xu silk, this thing could only approach at an extremely slow speed. It looked like it was sticking to the air about 1.5 meters outside his body.
Although he didn't know what the consequences would be if he was contaminated, Xu Shen couldn't take the risk.
"Why is this thing locking onto me?"
"They suddenly chased us and used this thing to lock us... Why didn't they use it in advance if they already had it?"
"I used it after I shot him..."
Xu Shen's thoughts raced, and various clues intertwined rapidly. He suddenly realized that this thing was related to his shooting. But was it the sound of the bullet being loaded? Or was it the heat from firing?
Or something otherworldly?
whoosh!
Unable to figure it out for the time being, Xu Shen could only run as fast as he could.
However, the opponent was chasing him at an extremely fast speed. Mo Qinghao leaned forward and ran in an extremely strange posture.
Although his movements were strange, his speed was only slightly slower than that of Li Zuwang before.
The distance between them is rapidly closing.
Xu Shen was a little surprised. He realized that the other party could run so fast. It had nothing to do with his ability, but mainly because of his weird posture. Obviously, this might be some kind of secret fighting technique of the Mohist school.
Although they are in the second form, there are differences in their strengths and weaknesses. Mo Qinghao in front of him is undoubtedly the best among them.
Bang!
Xu Shen suddenly turned around and fired a sniper shot.
Mo Qinghao's face changed slightly, and he quickly crouched down and covered his head with his hands to dodge.
Although he is not afraid of snipers, it takes time for his head to regenerate after being shot.
The bullet was fired dozens of meters away.
Mo Qinghao's face twitched. What was he hiding from?
During this brief delay, in his eyes Xu Shen had already widened the distance again. The previous sniper shot looked extremely cool. Now Mo Qinghao thought about it, Xu Shen didn't even take serious aim at all. It seemed that he locked onto the target the moment he turned around, so cool and smooth... Do you really think you're a sharpshooter!
"That mask... is from the Jiang family!"
Mo Qinghao sped up again and tried his best to catch up. He also saw the other party's attire, which was exactly that of a low-class citizen in the city. Obviously, the other party was most likely among those who were being driven away.
"I have no grudge against the Jiang family, why are you trying to assassinate me? Bastard!" Mo Qinghao was furious. He thought it was other cousins, but he didn't expect it was the Jiang family who could hardly protect themselves. They wanted to assassinate him at this critical juncture, unless it was a huge hatred. But he didn't remember offending anyone in the Jiang family at all.
As he caught up, Mo Qinghao got closer again.
Xu Shen fired another shot.
Mo Qinghao quickly held his head in his hands. Although the previous shot was extremely crooked, precisely because of that crookedness and the huge difference from the previous accurate headshot, he suspected it was intentional.
Therefore, he was more cautious with the second shot.
Bang.
The bullet was fired more than thirty meters away.
“…”
Mo Qinghao took a deep breath and sped up again.
Not long after, he caught up with Xu Shen's back again.
Xu Shen turned over again and shot with a snipe to distract the enemy. Mo Qinghao's eyes were cold. This time he did not slow down, but put his hands in front of his head. Although it affected his speed a little, it was minimal.
Bang!
The bullet passed by.
Mo Qinghao was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat. When he saw Xu Shen running, he chased after him with an ugly look on his face and a roar.
When he was about 100 meters away, Xu Shen turned around, stopped, raised his sniper rifle and aimed.
Mo Qinghao's face suddenly changed and he had to slow down. He protected his head with both hands. Purple-black blood vessel-like flesh membranes emerged on his arms, like two arm guards.
At the same time, his eyeballs turned dark purple and stared at Xu Shen's fingers.
This is a Xu soldier with dynamic vision. Although he still cannot see the bullets from the sniper rifle clearly, he can see the subtle changes in Xu Shen's fingers as he pulls the trigger.
With his many years of experience in using guns, as long as he judged the moment Xu Shen shot, he could determine the position from the tip of the gun.
Bang!
Bullets are flying.
Head...tip of nose!
Mo Qinghao's face changed slightly. It was indeed aimed at his head. However, almost at the moment when Xu Shen pulled the trigger, his body suddenly bent down. With a whoosh, the bullet flew past and flew over his head.
Xu Shen was slightly stunned. Predict in advance?
Although Mo Qinghao bent over, his face was always facing Xu Shen, and he raised his head at a strange angle. Seeing that Xu Shen's shot missed, he sneered, burst out with strength in his feet, and rushed forward quickly.
One shot went astray and Xu Shen lost the chance to get away again. He could only continue shooting, hoping for the second and third shots!
Bang!
Mo Qinghao dodged the bullet again.
Cold sweat broke out on Xu Shen's palms. When he saw the other person's purple eyes, he suddenly understood something and moved his fingers slightly.
whoosh!
Mo Qinghao's figure suddenly shook, but the sneer on his face froze.
False move?
Bang!
At this moment, the real third shot came from behind.
At this moment, we are only less than 30 meters apart!
Within 30 meters, sniper rifle is extremely fast!
However, because the shot was fired at the moment Mo Qinghao was shaking, Xu Shen predicted the extent of his shaking, but it was not accurate enough and did not hit the head, but only hit the side of the jaw.
Half of Mo Qinghao's chin suddenly split open, half of his face was covered in blood, and his ear was broken.
Intense pain hit him instantly, and Mo Qinghao's pupils contracted, revealing a look of intense pain, but the next moment, this painful look turned into an excited and weird smile.
“It hurts, it hurts, it hurts so much!!”
Half of Mo Qinghao's tongue was moving, and it was clearly a howl of pain, but it revealed an inexplicable excitement.
After all, half of his tongue was rotten, and it was extremely difficult for him to speak. Apart from simply howling to vent, he was actually speaking with difficulty, expressing some strange emotions.
"You hurt me so much!!"
The flesh on half of Mo Qinghao's face was wriggling, his tongue and teeth were growing, his brain tissue was not damaged, and the lower half of his face was useless to him.
It's just a superficial wound.
Xu Shen's heart sank; the sniper attack failed.
It was too late to fire the fourth shot at this moment. He threw the sniper rifle down to reduce the weight and rushed towards Mo Qinghao at a high speed.
"You're smart, but... not smart enough!!"
Mo Qinghao's eyes were filled with murderous intent and a kind of fanatical excitement, as if some emotion was awakened. While regenerating his cheek, he swung his sword at Xu Shen rapidly.
"Being my enemy is the stupidest thing you can do!"
His tongue had regenerated at this moment, and although half of his mouth was leaking air, it did not affect his speech.
Compared to his previous calmness, he was now unusually excited and talked more.
In just half a second, the two of them covered a distance of 30 meters and approached each other.
"You forgot to draw your sword!"
Mo Qinghao's grin made him look even more ferocious with his squirming bloody face. His blade suddenly slashed down like a cold light, towards Xu Shen's shoulder.
bass!
The flash of sword light flashed across his eyes, and his pupils shrank rapidly, but fortunately he had dynamic vision, so he caught the afterimage of the sword light, and quickly turned the blade, engaging in a fight in an instant.
Flames were everywhere, Xu Shen felt a huge force, and his wrist shook slightly.
Mo Qinghao was hastily defending himself, and his body was forced back. His face changed, and he looked at Xu Shen in shock. An assassin of the offensive type? !
How can there be an assassin who is a strong attack type?
But regarding this power and sword speed, he clearly did not see Xu Shen performing the Xu Bing on his arm. Could his own power and sword speed have reached this level?
And he remembered that the Jiang family's secret technique was not swordsmanship.
"I almost fell for your trick again!" Mo Qinghao's eyes were fierce. He was at a disadvantage in the mental games several times in a row. This made him angry. He was the leader of the younger generation of the Mo family and was competing for the successor. In the mental game during the battle, he was actually played by an assassin? !
die!
Mo Qinghao roared and swung his sword forward, his feet taking strange steps, his whole body full of energy burning, his bones crackling, and his body seemed to be deformed, which made him faster and more agile.
Although they are not people with strong attack abilities, the Mohist school has their own secret technique for controlling their physical strength, which can enhance their speed and combat capabilities, which is equivalent to having an additional strong attack ability!
This is one of the Gao clan’s heritages!
If it is a strong attack type in itself, and combined with the Mo family's secret technique of controlling the power of the universe, it is equivalent to an enhanced version, with even more terrifying lethality, and can be called a homomorphic god of war!
cut!
Xu Shen's eyes were fierce, he knew there was no way out in this battle, if he couldn't get rid of it, then he would have to fight hard!
There is no absolute strength in a battle; victory or defeat only depends on the details of the confrontation.
The flashing of swords and the shadow of sabers were definitely the most vivid scene at the moment. The two men attacked fiercely while dodging each other, and all their attacks missed.
Mo Qinghao has dynamic vision, plus his own eyes, so he can barely see Xu Shen's sword shadow. Xu Shen has the vision enhanced by the mask, and can also capture the opponent's sword light. It is actually difficult to tell the difference between them.
We must fight quickly and decisively... Xu Shen's face darkened when he saw other subordinates gradually following behind him. He suddenly rushed forward quickly, facing Mo Qinghao's blade, he did not dodge, but just slightly turned sideways, met it with his shoulder, and slashed with his backhand sword.
"court death!"
Mo Qinghao sneered and increased the force of the blade, instantly cutting through Xu Shen's combat uniform, but underneath the combat uniform, black scales rapidly emerged.
The new Xubing was formed by the fusion of Heipi and Li Zuwang's Xubing.
The defense became stronger, and the blade only caused a slight scratch when it was cut!
At the same time, Xu Shen's sword light instantly slashed towards Mo Qinghao's head, and flesh and blood surged on his palm, covering it like bubbles, looking extremely hideous.
And the speed of the sword also increased dramatically in an instant.
Mo Qinghao raised his head, but still a little slowly. There was a deep scar across the bridge of his nose. He quickly retreated, the flesh on his face squirming, and stared at the Xu soldier in Xu Shen's hand.
Was this guy useless before, just for the attack at this moment?
Xu Shen's sword attack failed, but he did not stop at all and continued to strike again!
Kill, kill, kill!
The power amplified by the blood-colored gloves became extremely strong. At the same time, Xu Shen released the power of the Xu soldiers he had obtained before, which could increase the gravity around him. The closer to him, the stronger the gravity.
The sword flashed like lightning, and the blade that Mo Qinghao raised to block sank slightly under the sudden pull of gravity, but he seemed to have anticipated it, and he broke free from the pull of gravity with just a raise of his arm.
This sudden change did not catch him by surprise.
He had already anticipated that after Xu Shen killed Li Zuwang and his men, he would also get their soldiers, so he was prepared.
The weapons clashed several times in succession, and suddenly there was a clang and something flew out.
Xu Shen felt the sword suddenly become lighter, and was startled. The sword was cut off!
Mo Qinghao sneered and said, "The Jiang family has really fallen on hard times. Apart from getting you a decent sniper rifle, didn't they prepare any good weapons for you?"
Xu Shen looked grim.
When it rains, it pours. Could it be that luck is on the other side?
Around, other Mohist members have surrounded Xu Shen.
Mo Qinghao chuckled: "It's over."
Xu Shen's expression was gloomy.
"Yeah, it's over."
Suddenly a voice sounded behind Mo Qinghao, and then the sound of the wind around him suddenly became sharp!
It’s Wei Chengfeng!
His ability is manipulation. He can use the power of the universe to condense the airflow around him. The reason he was able to block Xu Shen's shot was mainly because he condensed the airflow at his head and heart to form a shield.
Invisible, but layered, it slowed down the attack of the bullets for him.
At this moment, an invisible airflow swept out. Although it was a manipulation system, his ability was the same as Mo Haiming's, and he possessed extremely strong assassination capabilities!
That's why!
He was sent to lurk and endure hardships in order to provide useful information and find the location of Mo Qinghao's second heart.
But now, he felt that he was already suspected.
There may not be many opportunities to get close to Mo Qinghao in the future.
At this moment, the opportunity is rare. If Mo Qinghao can be killed directly, wouldn't this be a greater achievement than providing intelligence? !
The moment Wei Chengfeng spoke, the sharp blade condensed from the sharp airflow had already swept past quickly and slashed towards Mo Qinghao's head.
Although the location of the second head cannot be found, as long as this head is cut off, Mo Qinghao will enter a stiff regeneration state. He will be defenseless at this moment, so we can take the opportunity to chop his body into pieces quickly.
Now that all of Mo Jian's lackeys are dead, this is a great opportunity!
However, the blood that Wei Chengfeng imagined did not splatter, and the sharp blade seemed to disappear, blocked by something.
The next moment, Wei Chengfeng's body trembled and he looked down at his waist.
A long knife pierced through, it was the knife in Mo Qinghao's hand.
He turned around and stabbed his stomach with a knife.
Mo Qinghao turned around and slashed with the blade quickly, cutting Wei Chengfeng in half, with his internal organs scattered all over the ground .
"I just missed a word."
Mo Qinghao looked indifferently at Wei Chengfeng, who was lying on the ground with a pale face: "It's all over."
There is a "都" missing.
Wei Chengfeng widened his eyes, unable to believe it, it was impossible!
Facing a powerful enemy, Mo Qinghao actually focused all his attention on himself?
Or was it that I was exposed in advance?
Just because he didn’t attract the other party to shoot before?
He would never figure it out, but suddenly, he noticed the Eye of Chris in Mo Qinghao's hand, and immediately understood everything. When he was shot, he couldn't control his evil thoughts. So that's it...
But, I am so unwilling!
Wei Chengfeng roared: "I..."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the blade pierced through his mouth and nailed his head to the ground.
Mo Qinghao seemed extremely cold and straightforward, and did not give him the chance to talk nonsense. He could talk nonsense himself, but he did not like to listen to others talking nonsense.
The other Mohist members were stunned and confused.
The loyal Wei Chengfeng was actually killed by the Seventh Master? !
What's going on?
The sharp blade of air flow was invisible to everyone else except one or two people inside.
Xu Shen's expression became even gloomier.
At this moment, he vaguely understood why the grayish-white aura was locking onto him.
Because this dead second form also has it, but he himself seems to be unable to see it...
Is it with murderous intent?
Xu Shen looked at the broken sword in his hand and fell silent.
"It's your turn." Mo Qinghao chopped off Wei Chengfeng's head and confirmed that he was dead. Then he turned to look at Xu Shen, focusing all his attention on the figure in front of him: "Who in the Jiang family sent you here?"
"Why are you all talking about the Jiang family to me?" Xu Shen looked at him quietly: "Is it because of the mask on my face? It seems that several people mentioned the Jiang family when they saw the mask."
"Um?"
Mo Qinghao felt a little strange when he heard this, and squinted his eyes and asked: "You are not from the Jiang family?"
No one in the Jiang family would ever say something like that.
This mask embodies the Jiang family's faith and would never be described in such a bland way.
"Since you are not from the Jiang family, then who are you?" Mo Qinghao asked. So, after all the twists and turns, you are still those cousins?
Xu Shen didn't say anything, but was thinking about something.
Mo Qinghao saw that Xu Shen hadn't said anything for a long time. He also didn't have the patience to ask a second time, so he snorted coldly, "You'll speak up later."
Once your limbs are broken and only the torso is left, it will become very well behaved.
whoosh!
He suddenly swung his knife and attacked Xu Shen.
Xu Shen swung the broken sword, parrying and using the force to retreat.
The weapon is broken, and even luck has turned against me.
What else can you rely on?
Xu Shen looked at the murderous eyes. Since opening his eyes, he found that he saw many, many things. Even if he had never seen some things before, he could understand what they were when he saw them for the first time.
Bow to fate?
He has managed to survive till now with great difficulty.
"Mom...it looks like I have to run away from home for a short time again..." Xu Shen murmured to himself.
"We will all help you."
In the room, under the dim light, there are many kind and eager faces.
Many of them are Xu Shen’s friends, and some are acquaintances introduced by “Mom”.
"Well, everyone will help you."
"Mom" also laughed across the table.