Chapter 201: Hidden sneak attack

Is it running? Still fighting?
Everyone has an answer in their hearts, but no one immediately reveals their intentions. Everyone is worried that their intentions will affect others.
So they just ran first and ran separately.
This is Moline's strength. During these years when he was a killer and an assassin, because of the lack of strength, the combat power was weak. With more than half of the tasks, he eventually needed to escape. He can live to the present, enough to prove his accomplishments in this respect.
Mountains, rivers, villages, towns ...
It was the environment where Mo Lin had run away. In order to increase his chance of survival, he had even developed a habit. Everywhere he would subconsciously seek a retreat, a retreat suitable for his escape.
This time is no exception.
As soon as he decided to run, Morin had a clear goal and a clear idea. While paying attention to the rhythm behind him, he chose the route in an orderly manner. He couldn't run fast, but he was so unhurried, methodical, cornered, roundabout, concealed, and soon, Morin saw the commander who tracked him from the concealed place, looked around the intersection, and hurried up. Wrong path.
"Is there a fart to use?" Morin walked out of the corner with a scornful face. He noticed from the beginning that behind him he noticed that although the commander-in-chief of the Academy of Superintendents was of great strength, he had little experience in tracking this matter. The Supervisory Committee of the College does not really use the talents in this area.
Moline, who easily got rid of the pursuit, walked back to the street, thinking about what to do next. There was no rain on the street, and there was no one on the street. A pedestrian without an umbrella draped his coat over his head and hurried towards the house on the splash of water.
Slap, slap, slap ...
The sound of splashing footsteps in this heavy rain is also very clear. Abnormal rhythm.
This man!
Morin did not perceive any force of courage. But the clear rhythm of footsteps made him notice quickly. Such weather, such difficult and slippery roads, can run at such a constant speed and stability, which is really not like what an ordinary person can do.
Mo Lin looked back suddenly, and the water splashes were almost in a line. The rhythmic footsteps suddenly changed at this moment, and the man came to him in an instant.
Song Quan, the fourth commander of the Zhiling District Supervisory Committee. With both rushing and naming, the ability to "disappear" will be able to hide the power of the nearly perfect operation. But after meeting Lu Ping, his ability to operate with hidden power seemed to be useless. The unsuccessful attack time after time made him lose face.
Luping restrained himself!
Song Quan had such a recognition in his heart. Naturally, I would not invite the tassel to chase Lu Ping.
Morin, he locked in this goal, and concealed his spirit from the beginning. Morin noticed behind him, but he was regarded as an ordinary passerby by an existence that had no courage.
But at the last minute, Morin was still aware of the danger. Song Quan paid too much attention to the concealment of the power of the soul, ignoring other details, and finally after being approached, Morin realized that it was wrong.
but. What about then?
Song Quan chose Morin as his goal. Not just to avoid Luping. Morin defeated Daoran, his ability on Dian Po Taiwan. The Supervisory Committee has also observed it.
The cold light flashed, and Song Quan held a dagger in his hand and thrust it out.
And follow the wind?
Is a good ability! But the premise is that there must be wind, and this wind must be brought up with courage.
Song Quan shot, the wind was there, and his attack was naturally launched by the force of the spirit, but the question is, can this force of the spirit be perceived by Moline?
This is the key to his choice of Moline. He can't perceive the power of his spirit, so Moline's and the wind can't be launched at all, and he has no power, is it not in his hand?
The blood quickly splashed in the rain.
Morin couldn't activate him and followed the wind, and his physical condition could not avoid the lightning strike of Song Quan.
Song Quan gave a contemptuous smile: "You little ones, I really don't know that the sky is high and the ground thick, this world is much crueler than you think!"
Song Quan sighed with emotion, while pulling back his dagger, pushing it easily, trying to make Morin fall. He wasn't going to waste much time here anymore. In his opinion, this blow was enough, and then let the boy run out of blood in the rain.
Whoever thought that Mo Lin suddenly raised his hands and grabbed the arm that he randomly pushed.
Song Quan sneered. What's the use of this, guys who don't have a bit of strength, can you stop yourself by holding yourself? This struggle is really boring!
As soon as Song Quan waved his arm hard, he wanted to throw Mo Lin away, but unexpectedly a strong tenacity prevented him from exerting force, but his arm failed to throw out.
How can it be?
How could Morin have such a great power?
Song Quan was surprised, but the binding force on his arm became tighter. He noticed that, somehow, when he got up, his right arm was wrapped with unknown vines. Then, his feet, Legs, the force of restraint continued to climb up, bound him, and pulled him back.
what is this? Song Quan struggled, but to no avail. The vine has completely controlled him, and the shed or cut part is of no avail. Soon, he is almost unable to move, but the vine is still shrinking, dragging him to the rear.
Song Quan was good at sneak attacking without the opponent's knowledge, but this time, it was his turn to be completely controlled by the unknown vine unconsciously this time.
Morin, who was stabbed in the waist by Song Quan's blow, raised his head. His face was pale. Obviously that stabbing did hurt him.
"You made a mistake," Morin said. "Do you think I am a naive student?"
"You are wrong, I am an assassin who is interested, or a killer. I dare not say that killing is like a hemp, but I have experienced a lot of fighting between large and small. I am still alive under such conditions, not all because of I will run away. It ’s hard to survive in this cruel world, especially for me. It ’s you who really thinks this thing is simple!

Morin said ~ EbookFREE.me ~ and Song Quan was pulled by the vine to the wall and dragged on the wall.
"Look at this Fushan vine, even if it grows in the cracks in the wall, how tenacious? Legend says that if they let them grow to the mountains and the wilderness, even if the mountains were to fall, they could hold it! Thanks to this rain It's so fast! "Morin said comfortably. What is happening right now is by no means luck or luck. Fushan vine was planted when he hid here. In order to survive, he never had the slightest carelessness.
"What do you want?" Song Quan struggled, but to no avail, his spirit was not enough to penetrate the boundary, and was not enough to issue a force that could break this Fushan vine.
"Now you are going to kill me, what do you say I will do?" Morin said as he stepped forward. There was no mercy in his eyes. Soon he hid his dagger from Song Quan's powerless right hand, followed, and the dagger sank into Song Quan's chest.
Then, without any stay, Morin left without looking back.
I was drunk after writing the update ... I will have to hurry to sleep tomorrow morning, and I will work harder in December! (To be continued. (Lw0.)) ()