Chapter Seventy-Nine: Hidden

A chuckle came from the hallway.

"Aren't you smart?"

"Guess which one I am?"

The other party's voice was getting closer and closer, as if Qin Ran could see the other party just by stepping over the corner of the hall and the corridor.

"You're the one who picked up the bargain."

Qin Ran said with great certainty, and at the same time, his body was tightly pressed against the wall, and he began to approach the edge of the corner with subtle, silent movements, and the long sword in his left hand had been raised.

Then, he continued.

"Right?"

"The remnants of the Dragon Sect."

As he spoke, his breath around the corner staggered.

"How do you ......"

The other party questioned Qin Ran.

But before the words could be uttered, Qin Ran rushed over, and the blade in his hand slashed straight down.

Boom!

In the sound of metal clashes, the long sword pressed against the submachine gun, and the blade had already left a clear mark on the body of the gun, and although the opponent's body was suspended in the air, his hands held the handle and muzzle of the gun, firmly resisting the slash.

The neat mask covered the other party's appearance, but the surprise in the other party's eyes couldn't be concealed at the moment, and it clearly fell in the eyes of Qin Ran, who was close at hand.

Compared to Qin Ran guessing his true identity, Qin Ran's decisive attack at this time was even more surprising.

You know, although his voice is getting closer, it can also be a trap.

After all, he has already shown the ability of the mysterious side.

One similar to an illusion or something, not too simple.

According to his thoughts, Qin Ran should be cautious about temptation.

And as long as he was tempted, Qin Ran would fall into the trap he had carefully arranged, and he would be suppressed step by step, and then, the balance of victory would finally tilt.

He will get the final victory.

However, why would Qin Ran attack so simply.

This is not in line with the caution that Qin Ran has always shown.

"You've seen through my plan again?"

"No, it's my ability!"

"You've long since discovered that my ability is not to resurrect the dead, but to use my mind to control things, right?"

The other party's heart moved, and he looked down at the body that was about ten centimeters above the ground, and suddenly guessed something.

Faced with questioning, Qin Ran did not speak.

But the faint mockery in his eyes seemed to explain everything.

Under the stimulation of such eyes, the other party's breath became short.

"Moreover, you already know the restrictions that exist on me, and everything is up to you to take the initiative: if you unblock a certain physique, I will recover some strength, but it is destined that such strength cannot be too strong."

"It's like you're different from the rest of the world."

The other almost roared.

Qin Ran didn't speak, it was a tacit acquiescence.

It's just that the long sword in his hand is getting harder and harder, as if he wants to cut the opponent in half with a sword.

"Do you really think you know everything?"

"I still have ......"

"I think you should look not far behind me."

Qin Ran suddenly interrupted the other party's words, and, with a slight side of his body, he let go of a gap, a gap that was enough for the other party to see behind him.

There were corpses and weapons all over the place.

The corpses were scattered and the weapons were scattered.

At least at first glance, it looks like this, but if you look closely, you will see that the scattered positions of these long swords seem to be carefully arranged.

In fact, standing outside the hallway, everyone will see a corpse and a long sword placed at an angle, tilted with one side of the blade aimed at the entrance of the hallway, and on the wall next to the hallway, there is a second sword, which is also angled, at a much greater angle than the first, and it is aimed in the direction of the right side of the hallway, an angle that is absolutely impossible for anyone who walks out of the hallway.

But as long as someone approached the corridor, the blade of the first long sword would faithfully reflect the vague figure reflected on the blade to the second long sword, and then the second long sword would reflect to the third, and finally fall into Qin Ran's eyes.

The other party can't see that.

But that doesn't mean it doesn't guess.

"You use the reflex of the blade?"

"How could there be such a coincidence?"

"You're really ...... lucky"

The other party's words came to an abrupt end before he could finish speaking, and Qin Ran's long-accumulating right leg kicked the opponent's chest fiercely.

Bang!

In the dull sound, the other party flew back upside down, and Qin Ran chased after him, almost kicking out the second kick close to him.

Bang!

This kick was a little weaker than the previous one, but the other party let out a sharp scream, and the pain even distorted the other party's voice.

Moreover, there is also the sound of something shattering.

The opponent who received a near-fatal blow did not let Qin Ran stop, he kicked after kick, kick after kick, almost kicking the opponent into an inhuman shape, Qin Ran stopped his leg attack, and then the long sword in his hand swept over the opponent's throat and limbs.

The other party just lost his breath.

Eyes widened.

I didn't believe that I would die so lightly.

"I told you so."

"I don't believe in coincidences."

"Those blades were specially arranged by me in the first place!"

Qin Ran stared at the other party's corpse and said word by word.

That's right!

This was the arrangement that Qin Ran had thought of when he first saw the other party hiding at the end of the corridor.

When fighting, the competition is not only about their respective strengths, but also about the surrounding environment, and in countless battles, Qin Ran has long understood this truth.

On the contrary, the other party seems to have forgotten this.

No!

That's not all!

The other party's mentality has also become impatient.

It can even be said that in the face of his sudden attack, the mentality was directly lost.

There is frustration and anger that the plan has been seen through again.

But more often than not, there is a sense of self-defeat.

It's normal to be frustrated, to be angry.

A person will always have such emotions in the face of failure, even if it is a battle-hardened warrior, but a warrior will not give up on himself directly after such emotions.

"Sure enough......"

"You're being more restricted than I thought."

"Such a restriction not only makes your strength drop significantly, but even your behavior pattern becomes ...... It can't be the same as ordinary people. ”

Speaking of this, Qin Ran suddenly sneered.

"You think I'll say that?"

"A mask that was as smooth and intact as new in the explosion, and its owner had just broken both legs in that explosion."

"Do you think I'm going to ignore it under such a premise?

"Or do you think that under such a premise, I will still touch that mask with my hand!"

Qin Ran said coldly, the long sword in his hand had already been raised high.

Before the words fell, he slashed down.

The mask shook and was about to fly away.

But......

It's late.