A man in black had only half of his right hand left, four fingers had been broken, and blood was flowing down like tap water. His left hand clenched a whirlwind slash, and the whirlwind slash was still shaking.

The other man in black held a black stick about a meter long in his hand, judging from the sound made by the intersection with the Whirlwind Slash just now, this black stick should be an iron tool.

The black smoke is thinner and almost completely disappears.

The table lamp is slightly bright, illuminating the whole hall, a warm color.

There was silence, except for the slightly rapid breathing of the wounded, which made the atmosphere a little weird.

Still didn't speak, the figure in black holding the iron rod had already risen, and the iron rod pointed directly. The tip of the iron rod is like a spiral, revealing a five-inch long sharpness.

Sun Xingguo's whirlwind slash was clutched in his hand by another man in black at the cost of cutting off four fingers, and he could never get it back. Seeing that the sharp edge was about to pierce his wife's chest, a faint silver light appeared in the room.

Ten one-dollar coins flew out of nowhere, flashing in the faint light.

Five plum blossoms gathered together and pressed against the chest that was about to be stabbed.

Two shot into the eyes of the man in black.

Three were shot at the right shoulder of the man in black.

At the same time, there was a bang, and the door to the living room was kicked open.

The black smoke suddenly thickened, like a dense cloud.

The iron rod retracted into the smoke and was never seen again.

Five coins were sunk into the smoke and were not heard.

The voice-activated lights in the hallway were woken up by the sound of kicking the door, emitting light several times brighter than the desk lamps in the room.

The light came in through the open door and spread two meters into the living room.

The black smoke is silent, but it is a little white under the light, and the more the black smoke is bottomless, the more unpredictable.

The light shone down, shining on a person standing in the doorway, his face in the shadows, and he couldn't see his face at all. Perhaps because the light in the hallway made it easier to see the inside of the house, he reached out and closed the door.

"From the Secret Service?" asked Breaking Cocoon faintly.

"You're the one who?" Song Qiaohui's voice was very good, not fluctuating, but a little surprised.

She had heard Director Guo talk about breaking the cocoon, and she also knew that the breaking cocoon had defeated two senior magicians.

Breaking the cocoon didn't answer her, looked into the black smoke, and said, "Do the current magicians like to pretend to be gods and ghosts again? You shouldn't be from the Shangguan family." ”

"Probably not. Song Qiaohui said: "The Shangguan family will not blatantly move the people of our secret service. ”

The two of them talked, and they didn't seem to care about the two people in the black smoke at all.

The people in the black smoke didn't know the origin of the cocoon, and they didn't shoot indiscriminately for a while, but they had no way back until they completed the task.

Breaking the cocoon, his right hand twisted, and four cards appeared in his hand, and his wrist swung lightly, and the four cards disappeared into the black smoke.

The cards slashed into black smoke without the slightest movement, as if they had been silently devoured by a mysterious monster.

"A junior magician is just a beginner, and he dares to come to this vortex of troubled waters?" a cold voice came from the black smoke, without any emotion.

Listening to the source of the sound, the two cards flew out again, even faster.

"Huh?" came an exclamation from the black smoke.

With a soft "poof", a card came out of black smoke and nailed to the back of the chair opposite, like a knife.

The other card is still missing.

Maybe it was taken in by the man in black, or it was inserted in the man in black.

Black smoke began to surge, and the weak lights in the room were even darker, and only in some crevices of the black smoke could a glimmer of light be seen.

At this time, in addition to the need to strengthen the mind, the accuracy of the internal force and the content in the body are much higher than those of the current senior magicians.

Therefore, in the eyes of the broken cocoon, the slightest light was brighter, and under the background of that glimmer of light, the black smoke also became thinner, but he did not see the real shadow of the two men in black.

He didn't know what the reason was, in front of the black smoke, neither sight, hearing nor mind could penetrate it, and the black smoke was like an insulating barrier, which could isolate the six senses of the human body.

Therefore, even if the night vision ability of breaking the cocoon is amazing, it is also impossible to see the situation in the black smoke.

But he didn't hesitate, and when the black smoke rolled, he rushed in, leaving only the anxious and frightened cries of Song Qiaohui and his wife.

"No—"

They saw the black smoke tumbling even harder, faint in one place and thick in another, like boiling water.

Sun Xingguo pulled Song Qiaohui back behind him to prevent the man in black from suddenly exploding, holding a handful of coins in his hand.

At this moment, he finally felt a little nervous.

He was not worried that he would be killed by the other party, but that the people he was protecting would be destroyed in front of his eyes. If they were also dead, the Secret Service wouldn't say anything, but if the person being protected died and he didn't, the consequences would be quite serious.

It's not that he doesn't dare to rush into the black smoke, but his own ability doesn't allow it.

Black smoke is the main battlefield of the two men in black, and there is no difference between entering the black smoke rashly without seeing each other, or without the means to restrain the black smoke.

The two of them had heard of Breaking Cocoon defeating two high-level magicians, but that was after preparing countless props. But now, they didn't see any props prepared for Breaking Cocoon.

If this is a magic show, they believe that there should be a lot of fish tanks or pigeons or something like that on the cocoon, but the problem is that now it is not a show, but a killing field for you to live and die.

If they hadn't believed in their Director Guo, there would have been a possibility of scolding at this time.

Since you believe in Director Guo, of course you have to believe in Director Guo's vision, and of course you have to reluctantly believe in this - breaking the cocoon.

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Breaking through the cocoon and rushing into the black smoke, the five fingers of the left hand are slightly bent, beating gently, like caressing the piano keys.

Then, he grabbed at a spot of black smoke.

The exclamation sounded, and it seemed very unexpected.

The black smoke surged again, but at one moment it was extremely slow, like slowing down ninety-nine times the slow motion, like a walking otter.

When the black smoke surge became normal again, a "bang" sound was heard again, and a heavy object fell to the ground.

A black-clothed man with blood on his hands was thrown out of the black smoke and lay straight in front of Sun Guoxing, except for a very strange or unbelievable look in his black and white eyes, he was like a wooden man, motionless.

Song Qiaohui stood in front of her husband and saw that the man in black was really controlled by the broken cocoon, so she kicked with her foot.

"Spotted. She was surprised by the result, so she was very happy.

Sun Xingguo only looked at the black fog and did not respond.

"Are you from the Shangguan family, what is the relationship between you and Shangguan?" A voice full of anger and incomprehension came from the black mist, and when the black smoke gushed and became dull again, another man in black was thrown out again.

The black smoke cleared, and the room was clear again.

Song Qiaohui hurriedly turned on all the lights in the living room, like daytime.

She was about to speak, when the man in black asked again, "How did you learn the multi-coercion control technique of the official?"

"Is it still called that?" Breaking Cocoon didn't answer the people in black, but pulled the black cloth off their faces, and asked with a smile, "You're not from the Shangguan family, are you?"

The face under the black cloth is not black, but very white, and Sun Xingguo has worked in the secret service for many years, so he doesn't know these two people.

Because these two have exactly the same face, and the expressions are exactly the same.

Are they twins?