This is really Qin Hao's wrongedness, with this woman's degree of neurosis, how could she not offer the divine silk to Lin Dong, it's just that Lin Dong doesn't know the goods and doesn't look at it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, Lin Dong doesn't know the goods, otherwise this divine silk wouldn't have anything to do with him Qin Hao, at least, it wouldn't have anything to do with it now.

In fact, even now, whether the Divine Silk can be attributed to Qin Hao's hands today is still two things to say at the moment, it depends on whether he has the ability to do it.

"You can't cut it, that's inevitable."

As for the characteristics of the Divine Silk, Qin Hao knew that even if he had 10,000 times more strength at this moment, he would not want to cut the other party.

He smiled dumbly, withdrew his decapitation knife, and stabbed his backhand into the ground behind him, aiming the blade at his back.

"Is it a fight against the odds?"

The woman said in her mouth, Qin Hao's action of inserting the knife, in the eyes of the woman, was to cut off the retreat of escape, and she could only find this one explanation.

"Stupid!"

The woman withdrew the silk back to the cuffs and put it away, her wrist shook again, and two short daggers in each of her left and right hands slipped out of her wrists, and she held them with her backhand.

Qin Hao was amazed, and secretly guessed that this was a mechanism device that might have a dagger on the other party's wrist.

He glanced at his right arm quietly, and under his sleeve, there was also a mechanism, unlike the simple mechanism of a woman, this one of his was a veritable attack device.

"Dang!"

A dull drum sound immediately interrupted Qin Hao's distracting thoughts, his eyes were cold, and he stuck to the ground without the slightest hesitation, and with a kick under his feet, he rushed forward.

"There is no decapitation knife as a cover, and the naked eye can't catch the trajectory of the flying knife, so it can only be predicted by the god-level of professional players."

This is the same as the fact that the martial arts masters in the previous life dodged bullets, not by being able to see the trajectory of the ballistic, but by immediately judging the direction of the opponent's shot at the moment of the gunshot, and avoiding it in advance.

Of course, martial arts masters may rely on observing the gunman's movements when he shoots, and calculating the trajectory of the ballistic, but Qin Hao is not like this, not that he doesn't want to, but it's too dark here, and the woman's movements on her hands are really different from ordinary people.

It's really impossible to calculate!

But this doesn't mean that Qin Hao has no choice.

"Heart, throat, head."

"With this woman's pride, she will inevitably only throw knives in these three places."

He walked close to the ground, and the first dagger he threw out did not hurt his hair.

And so, another drum sounded.

Qin Hao stood up from the ground, his body instantly curled up into a ball, and crashed towards the woman, and in his original position, a flying dagger was firmly inserted into the ground, without the hilt.

The woman frowned, as if she had figured out something, her face was a little ugly, she simply didn't throw the knife again, but stepped on her feet and rushed up towards Qin Hao.

Her five fingers opened slightly, drawing countless phantoms in the air, and a trace of mist was like a white cloud, and she rushed towards Qin Hao with her teeth and claws.

This was the first time she had used psionic skills in a real sense since she faced Qin Hao, not because she felt that Qin Hao was qualified, but because she had gradually lost her patience and didn't plan to play with Qin Hao anymore.

"Wind Claw?"

Qin Hao muttered to himself.

The psionic skills in front of him are ninety percent similar to the wind claw technique in the game, all of which draw countless phantoms in the air, and shoot forward densely.

But the only difference is that this woman used it, but there were more white clouds-like mist, the two were very close now, it was clear from Qin Hao's view, those mist was caused by the manifestation of spiritual energy, and it also had terrifying lethality.

"Is it because of Qingyunjue?"

At this moment, Qin Hao was blessed to the heart and guessed the correct answer.

He didn't guess that this woman was obviously not the true biography, so how did she come into contact with "Qingyun Jue", the other party would know it, how could it have nothing to do with Qin Hao, and he wouldn't care.

What he cares about is that the mental method seems to be far from being as simple as the few sentences evaluated in the cheats, and it may have something more magical.

"In the future, even if you encounter a familiar psionic skill, you must observe it carefully, and you must not be careless!"

After waking himself up in his heart, Qin Hao's eyes froze, looking at the mist that was close at hand, the phantom.

Each phantom is a five-way wind blade, this wind blade is a highly condensed wind system spiritual energy, it can easily cut off people's bones, so many phantoms are densely covered, not to mention hundreds of wind blades, not to mention the mist wrapped in it, the power is probably even greater.

"The second-order psionic skill can have that kind of power in the opponent's hands, this fourth-order wind claw technique. It's good that it's in such a small place, which restricts the activities of the other party, otherwise."

A picture appeared in Qin Hao's mind, on which a woman flew indifferently in the air, wind claws waved out from the other party's hands, and a man on the ground was running around in embarrassment, and all the obstacles along the way were all shattered.

"You must not let the other party escape from the mine."

Qin Hao's eyes lit up, and the movements in his hands continued one after another, and none of them shot forward like machine guns.

The woman stood quietly in place, watching Qin Hao's futile actions, and the strand was cut into pieces in front of his eyes, and the powder was quickly connected, and it couldn't stop the advance of the wind blade for even a moment.

"If you're outside, you might be able to get out of the way, but here, unless you dig a hole right away, you're dead."

She didn't know that at this moment, she and Qin Hao were exactly the opposite of what they thought.

The black iron filings were densely packed, like a black screen, blocking the sight of the two.

The woman was waiting for Qin Hao to scream for the next moment, but Qin Hao disappeared in an instant.

"The Instantaneous Technique has been successfully activated!"

How many times have he relied on this technique to turn defeat into victory, Qin Hao has been useless, waiting for the moment when the other party completely relaxes his vigilance, after all, this woman's speed is too fast.

A figure suddenly appeared behind the woman, Qin Hao's eyes lit up, and Kun Wu stabbed at the back of the woman's neck in an instant.

The woman was still looking at her, her eyes were cold and conceited, and suddenly, her heart tightened, and she had a feeling of panic, as if a great danger was approaching her.

This is an intuition that has been honed many times between life and death, and it has saved her life more than once!

Without warning, and without even thinking about where the danger was coming from, she jerked to one side, and took a very strange step under her feet, and spun in place.

At the same time, a short dagger instantly appeared in his hand, beating at high speed at his fingertips with great rhythm, ready to shoot out at any time.

In her body, her abundant spiritual ability was also working to the extreme.