Chapter 954: .Straight on Huanglong

Su Wanjun's eyes flickered at this moment, his pupils were dim, and he was obviously still in a state of being hypnotized.
After seeing Su Wanjun's pupil, Mo Lao San immediately shouted:
"Put down the spear in your hand! Take your clothes off and lie on the bed!!"
It stands to reason that in the state of being hypnotized, the word of the caster is the emperor's decree, an absolute command.
No matter what Mr. Mo said, Su Wanjun should act as he should.
However, after Mo Lao San had finished speaking, Su Wanjun didn't even hear it. He pulled up his spear and attacked Mo Lao San again.
Mo's third headache is also a headache. Although his hypnosis is not deep, he has never failed.
Especially when dealing with Su Wanjun who is not very young and has little knowledge, she is still in adolescence. Mo Lao San has a very senior and strong experience, which can guarantee one second of hypnosis, two seconds of undressing, and three minutes of work.
However, he could not understand anyway, why did this Su Wanjun not listen to his words.
To speak of strong willpower, how strong will a little girl can have? If he has strong willpower, he will not be hypnotized by his own words.
You have to say that his "fighting qi" or "spiritual power" is deep and can break through his hypnosis, which is impossible!
Because if you are fighting spirit or spiritual strength is high, the willpower is certainly not weak, the two are proportional.
What's more, Mo Lao San used this hypnosis to play the tigress in the "differentiated" environment.
The masters of the famous "fighting qi differentiation" are not able to break through their hypnosis, how can you be a little girl film?
And the last possibility is that the head of the girl’s head was set up with a defensive barrier in advance, which led to her own hypnosis.
S-light novel method works.
But if this is the case, the problem is back to where it started. If someone has set up a defensive barrier for her, she shouldn’t have been hypnotized from the start!
Mo Lao thought about it before and after, and in any case could not understand the reason.
I'm afraid he never dreamed that Su Wanjun had a kind of disease, and this kind of disease was now changed from subconscious to superconscious under the effect of hypnosis, and magnified countless times.
And this disease is usually called "selective deafness"
At this moment, Mo Lao San gave up the reasons for thinking, and put his thoughts back to his eyes.
Because he found out that Su Wanjun's ninja's marksmanship grew faster and faster, and the more he rushed, the more he could not hold back.
However, from the gun dance Su Wanjun to the present, only eight strokes have passed.
Mo Laosan frowned, grabbed the gap, and turned sideways, avoiding a shot stabbed by Su Wanjun.
Immediately, I saw Mo Wansan grabbed the flaws when Su Wanjun stopped, pulled out a whip, and went straight to Su Wanjun's body.
The silver whip struck, shining and shimmering, like a snake coming out of the hole, with a ferocious and venomous potential.
This-whipped out, Mo Lao San did not show mercy, because if he shows mercy again, then the dead person will be himself.
Although Mo Lao San is beautiful, it is better for Su Wanjun to be the beauty of a peerless beauty. But if life and beauty are put together, he will still choose life without hesitation.
After all, there is only one life, and he can take it out at any time during these three minutes.
However, Su Wanjun's posture changed very quickly at this moment. Mo Lao San's whip had just been pulled out, and she had been hiding sideways.
But Mo Lao San didn't think of it, the moment Su Wanjun escaped, he even sent the spear in his hand to the silver whip.
In an instant, Silver Whip hit the spear, only to hear the sound of "snapping", and the whip was like a python preying on its prey, tightly entangled the spear's barrel.
Mo Laosan was overjoyed, thinking that now as long as he raises his hand-pumping, he can take away the spear in Su Wanjun's hand.
But when he raised his hand to draw Su Wanjun's hand away from the gun, he saw that Su Wanjun held the position three inches below the gun back with a speed twice as fast as him and held it with the other hand At the middle of the spear, the volley turned sideways, with the spear and silver whip, flipped directly from the air, and fell towards the head of Mo Lao San.
Su Wanjun's series of actions-like electro-optical flint-just the blink of an eye has come to Mo Lao San's eyes.
Mo Young looked at Su Wanjun who fell straight down from the air, scared and quickly dropped the long whip in his hand, and quickly hid back.
"Boom!"
Su Wanjun's shot missed and hit the floor, piercing the entire floor directly.
Seeing this, Su Wanjun, who shot the gun on the floor, Mo Wansan couldn't help swallowing.
Although this floor was built with wooden boards, it was not a big deal to pierce it through a shot, but Su Wanjun's agile skill and posture just like a broken bamboo just scared him a little.
Before he could react, Su Wanjun had pulled the spear from the floor, and then attacked him again.
And Su Wanjun’s attack was thorough.
At the end of the day, Mo Lao San was shocked.
Su Wanjun's gun shot, like You Long exploring the water, turned nine turns and eighteen turns, and actually phantomed seven spears in the air.
A shot was thrown out, and at the same time, seven trajectories were shot, the virtual and real overlaps, and the transformation was unpredictable. This is the royal secret of the Kingdom of Kenus, "Youlong."
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Mo Lao San immediately saw this shot, exclaimed immediately:
"Yu...Yulong Jue!! Who is your Y head?? Why do you have Yulong Jue?"
You should know that although the dragons of the Kingdom of Kenes are passed from the Longhuang Continent, there are very few people who can master the dragons on the Longhuang Continent.
Because Youlong is definitely a secret martial art, a secret skill that has long been lost on the Longhuang continent.
"The gun changed from reality to reality.
Everyone has heard of this description of You Long Jue, but no one has really seen it.
Today, his third son Mo opened his eyes, but actually witnessed the legendary Youlong Jue.
However, I am afraid that Mo Sansan does not know that this Yulong is just a one-shot method, and the gunmanship that Su Wanjun is performing at the moment is actually a more terrible mystery than Youlong Jue.
The next second, without waiting for Mo Lao San to finish his speech, the seven Yulongs all hit Mo Lao San's chest and punched his clothes out of seven holes.
Mo Lao San touched the hole in his body, his face was pale, but then he suddenly reacted, Su Wanjun no matter how splendid his marksmanship was, but he would not be angry.
And he was wearing armor under his clothes, so Su Wanjun's attack would not pose a threat to his life.
But in any case, You Long is really terrifying, and the one you just poked on the floor just now may have been noticed by You
At that time, if the two of them join hands, they will be unable to escape even if they insert their wings.
Thinking of this, Mo Lao San quickly picked up the decorative vase at hand and threw it at Su Wanjun. And he himself caught the timing and jumped out of the window. Of or J said
He is now two and a half inches from Su Wanjun, and the window is less than half a meter away from him.
Therefore, according to the accurate judgment of Mo Lao San, as long as he throws the vase to create a gap of about one second, he can seize this opportunity
K jumped out of the window and fled every day.
At that time, whether Su Wanjun was kicking round and round, or holding a spear and chasing it, it would be too late.
When it was said that it was fast, as soon as the vase was thrown out, Mo Lao San went directly to the edge of the window and was about to jump off.
However, Mr. Mo still miscalculated.
Su Wanjun did not catch up after blocking the vase, nor did he cast the roundabout kick.
Instead, he threw the spear in his hand directly at Mo Young.
At this moment, Mo Lao San had just jumped into the air, his face facing the outside, but the buttocks without armor was facing the house.
And Su Wanjun threw this gun straight, hitting Huang Long, unbiased, just hit the bullseye, inserted somewhere in the fresh and tender Mo Lao San
In an instant, a scream of tears broke the tranquility of the streets at night.
At this moment, under the soft moonlight, a delicate pink chrysanthemum withered in the blood and died.
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