Mo Xie 'brushed brush' three moves in a row.

It was a very different move from any of his previous moves.

The hand is like a poisonous snake spitting letters, the wrist is like a swimming fish dragging its tail, and the body is like a fallen leaf by the wind, and the momentum is like flowing water.

These three moves were slower than any of the moves he had performed before, but the eight-winged angel could not take them as quietly as before.

The eight-winged angel's eyes were blank, as if he had seen something he had never seen in his life, and therefore could not understand.

But he did not sit back because of this confusion, and most beings with wisdom would not choose to do nothing in the face of the catastrophe of life and death.

The eight wings were blocked in front of him as fast as he could, and the wide wings easily protected most of his body.

"Pounds!"

Mo Xie's fingertips touched the angel's wings, with his fingertips as the center of the circle, the wings of the eight-winged angel shattered inch by inch, and then Mo Xie's fingers naturally landed on the wrist of the eight-winged angel who had blocked it in time.

And with that, the arms of the eight-winged angel also shattered.

It was like a sand dune shattered by a river, and the dazzling white holy light was like a bubble shattering layer by layer, but when Mo Ye's fingertips were less than an inch away from the eight-winged angel's chest, it suddenly stopped.

Without warning, it stopped stiffly.

No, it shouldn't be said 'without warning', in the process of piercing through the layers of defense of the eight-winged angel, the white light shining on Mo Xie's fingers continued to weaken, and after completely destroying the opponent's hands, the white light on Mo Xie's fingers had faded to the point that it was almost unrecognizable.

Swayed all the way, frantically output all the way, even if Mo Xie restrained all the unnecessary releases, he always tried his best to bind the sword qi bundle in his arm. But even now, his internal qi is still depleted.

Without the blessing of the sword qi, his fingers were easily blocked by the energy that was pouring out of the eight-winged angel's body.

An inch can also be the farthest distance in the world.

"Smack!"

Before the eight-winged angel reacted and organized a counterattack, Mo Xie quickly thought about the word 'Feng' in his heart, and the next moment, he fell down in the stairwell again.

"Whew...... Call...... Whew......"

Mo Ye gasped like a broken bellows.

Sweat has soaked the pants.

"Just an inch ......"

For most people, they may be able to come up with 11 million reasons to persuade themselves to give up for a goal that is thousands of miles away, but for a goal that is only one foot and an inch away from them, even the most decrepit person in the world who has no perseverance, perseverance, and ambition cannot convince himself not to fight and fight.

"Smack!"

Mo Xie was suspicious of recovering too slowly outside, and after panting a little, he plunged into the 'Heavenly Realm' again.

……

Lin Ming took the elevator all the way to the eighth floor smoothly, and then walked to the door of Mo Xie's rented room familiarly.

He was not hindered or interrogated in the slightest along the way, and the weak security forces in the building were one thing, and the face he was wearing now was also one thing.

He had already changed his face into Mo Ye's appearance.

"Tsk. ”

Lin Ming's mental power has no ability to perceive, so he didn't know the situation in the house at all before he pushed the door open, and he didn't even know in advance that the door was broken, so when he pushed the door open and saw the situation inside the house, he was obviously stunned for a moment.

I don't know if it was because I was lamenting the miserable state of Mo Xie's residence or just out of habitual action.

"Mo Xie!"

Lin Ming stepped into the house, although he had already guessed in his heart that Mo Xie would not be here, after all, according to Mo Xie's temper, it was almost impossible for the residence to be destroyed like this without summoning the perpetrator to cut him down the street.

Lin Ming walked around the room for a while, and then retreated without any gain.

He didn't notice that the graffiti on the wall had faded a little from when he had entered.

He took the elevator back to the first floor and went straight to the security room.

"Tune the video, room 802. ”

He glanced at the security guard on duty in the security room with his dark eyes, who obediently let go of the tea and newspaper in his hand and called up the video with an efficiency that was rarely seen.

Five minutes later, Lin Ming walked out of the security room and took the elevator to the top floor.

"Did you go to the rooftop to hide your whereabouts?"

Lin Ming speculated with what he knew about Mo Ye's thinking logic.

He stood on the rooftop, the sky was vast and the breeze was blowing.

From here you can go anywhere.

The clue is broken.

Lin Ming shook his head, he took out his mobile phone from his arms and made a call.

"A man with a missing right hand, three hours. ”

The phone rang, and he only said one sentence, a sentence that could not be considered complete.

Hanging up the phone, Lin Ming walked to the rooftop and jumped down.

What he didn't know was that two minutes after he jumped, Mo Xie fell to the stairwell on the rooftop, and he had just passed through and closed the door with his hand.

The blood on his body was the moment after Mo Ye was ambushed for the first time.

By accident, Lin Ming lost a great opportunity.

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"Hey, hey, hey, brother, where are you, why did you keep turning off your phone before?"

Silly Dazhuang walked down the street, his arms were shining, and his forehead was full of sweat, he was practicing boxing, but after receiving a phone call, he ran out of the martial arts gym.

It was so noisy in the martial arts hall that he couldn't hear the voice on the phone.

"Stinky boy, you're in a big trouble, you know? The person you asked me to clean up is a master with the true qi of the inner family, I can't do this job, if you don't want to see the king of Hades, keep a low profile, pack up and run away!"

On the other end of the phone, the thin man's hoarse but neutral voice came out, which made Silly Dazhuang know that the other party was not injured and at the same time made him understand the seriousness of the matter.

A person's hoarse voice means that he has not been replenished with water for a long time, a thin man is a person who practices martial arts, he will never treat himself badly like this, his hoarse voice is only one possibility. That is, his hands are so busy that he has no time to drink, and his feet are so busy that he has no time to stop and buy water.

To put it simply, 'he's running away', and now it's clear that the skinny man has reached a safe place, so he has the leisure to call Silly Da Zhuang.

"Hey, you can't do it? What about my money?"

Silly Da Zhuang obviously didn't hear the point that the thin man wanted to express, and his face showed anger,

"Give me back the money! I'll ask someone else to go!"

"Drip ...... Drip...... Drip ......"

He was answered by a busy sound.

"Bastard!"

Silly Dazhuang grabbed the phone and wanted to smash it on the ground, but he held back.

I've already lost 100,000, and I want to lose another phone?

Not worth it, not worth it.

Silly Dazhuang stood at the corner of the street and blew gusts of wind, his brows furrowed more and more, and in the puzzled eyes of passers-by, he pressed his mobile phone as if he had made some major decision and dialed a call.

"Hey, Brother Zhao, where are you? I want to see you. ”

Silly Da Zhuang said in his lowest voice.