Practice, practice, practice......

The way to improve your strength is so unpretentious.

This is also what Moyu has been doing, straight forward, never slacking off.

But there is also a way to improve your strength.

And that's—

A fight between life and death!

On the tightrope that may die at any time, to experience your own shortcomings up close, so as to take a new step.

That's why Moyu is ready to move.

Now, when Bisiji pointed out that there was a person out there who was not good at telepathy, Mo You suddenly couldn't hold it back, and at the same time couldn't help but feel regretful.

If the "Mimic Shared Appearance" ability of "Soul Echo" is developed, it may be possible to use this actual combat opportunity to verify the tactical value.

Regret to regret.

Mo You looked out of the office, a glimmer in his eyes.

He didn't want to miss out on this opportunity.

Or rather,

The "10 seconds" that I experienced at the temple......

He cherishes every opportunity to fight.

Bisgi watched Moyu's expression with great interest.

I really didn't expect it......

Beneath the gentle surface of the young man, there was a militant element of the martial arts faction.

Sensing this, Bisiji became more and more interested in Moyu.

At this time.

The hour hand points to eleven o'clock.

Compared with the commercial street on the other side, which is still brightly lit, there are few people in sight on Tulip Street.

Because at this point in time, including the Suibian Law Firm, the non-food and beverage shops on both sides of the street have basically closed.

As the popularity fades, the streets become quiet at night.

Along the street, only the street lamps that stand here are releasing the temperature.

Where the light was shining, a figure swept by.

The figure walked along the way beyond the light, slowly approaching the Suibian Law Firm.

At last

The figure stopped fifty meters away from the law firm.

The figure was a man wearing a hat, with a slender figure, narrow eyes, thin lips, and a lingering hint of yin owl in his expression.

The man's name is Buck Arnold, and his profession is somewhere between a mercenary and a killer, and he has always only accepted commissions related to murder.

"What a bunch of idiots."

Buck's nose twitched, sniffing carefully at the faint scent that remained in the air, and then his eyes turned to the Suibian Law Firm not far away.

"Obviously, the opportunity has been obtained, and then as long as you cooperate well, you can easily kill the target, but you have to rely on it to fight for the first ......"

Buck stared at the office tightly and said coldly: "If you look down on a professional hunter, you should die at the hands of that woman." ”

At this point, Buck raised his arm horizontally, and on his right hand was a short knife with a blade like a flower, and a pompous appearance that resembled interlaced canine teeth.

At first glance, it looks like a small mace.

However, judging from the multiple blades that stretched outward, they were barely subordinate to weapons such as short knives.

"Now...... It's more troublesome. ”

Buck clutched the short knife known as the Tooth Blade, and although he had already identified the location of his target, he had no intention of pressing further towards the Suibian Law Firm.

He was able to determine that the woman who had slaughtered several of his companions had suffered a serious injury, and in this case, it was a simple matter to pursue him.

And yet—

Just stopping here, Buck vaguely sensed a sense of crisis that lingered.

It was this almost intuitive sense of crisis that dispelled the idea of pressing him directly, and thus deterred him from fifty meters away.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, only shoot when you are sure, and if you sense that something is wrong, even if it is just a little bit, you must wait and see first.

This style of acting, even if you are scolded for being cowardly, it doesn't matter-

Buck didn't care what other people thought of him, and he never thought about changing it.

Because of this, when the group of peers fought separately, Buck chose to paddle and wait.

That's why he was safe and sound, and he came to him at the end.

According to the original expectation, since he came here, he could enjoy the results of the battle alone when his peers died.

But the sudden and inexplicable sense of crisis accurately hindered his thoughts.

"Do you want to give up?"

Buck paused to think.

Giving up on danger because of an inexplicable sense of crisis is the fundamental reason why Buck was able to survive countless murder hooks.

"Huh?"

Just as Buck was thinking about whether to give up, he suddenly became alert and threw the weapon in his hand between shaking his hand.

Hmmm——!

The fangs with staggered tips suddenly shot out like arrows from a string, nailed to the ground twenty meters away.

And under the tip of the knife, there is a shadow the size of a manhole cover that is different from the normal shadow.

"Shadows?"

Buck stared intently, a strange color flashing across his eyes.

The extraordinary phenomenon can basically be determined to be caused by the ability to read.

So—

After seeing the tooth blade nailed to an independent shadow, Buck seemed to get the information that the person with the ability to think would attack him, and instantly tensed his nerves, and his vigilance was directly full.

At this moment, Mo You, who had a hidden aura of "Absolute Being", launched an attack from the corner of his vision and kicked Buck's calf with all his might.

During the attack, the fine hole reopened, and the abundant telekinesis wrapped around the foot to increase the power.

If this kick is successful, it will inevitably destroy some of Buck's mobility, thus laying the foundation for the slow plan.

However, Buck was mentally prepared and reacted immediately.

Hit hard!

He jerked his waist and kicked Moyu in the neck.

At the cost of a heavy calf wound in exchange for a lore kill.

It's a good deal.

But Moyu would have made Buck get his wish, and the moment he realized that the attack had failed, he leaned back with his upper body and changed the movement of the kick to Buck's shin.

Whew-

In the sharp sound of breaking the air.

Because Moyu leaned back, causing Buck's kick to the point.

Meanwhile.

Moyo changed his kick and instead kicked Buck's knee.

Boom!

With the help of the reaction force of this kick, Moyu maintained the movement of leaning back, and the whole person flew out directly upside down, thus widening the distance between him and Buck.

Also at this moment-

A flash of sharp knife light passed by Buck's side, stabbing diagonally at the ground where Moyu had been.

But it was the odd-shaped short blade that Buck had just thrown.

"Hush."

Buck secretly said that it was a pity, and he raised his back hand and pulled the thread that was tied to the end of the handle of the tooth blade.

With his movements, the tooth blade stuck in the ground suddenly flew upside down.

Buck raised his hand and skillfully caught the blade that flew upside down, and then stared at Moyu who had withdrawn from a distance.

On the one hand, it has the ability to recover the weapon in an instant, and on the other hand, it can create the illusion of temporarily losing the weapon while attacking the enemy, so as to attract the enemy to strike first.

Then wait for the opportunity to fight back.

In that extremely short encounter just now, Buck's real killer move was to recover the tooth blades that flew from the blind spot of vision, and only need to slash the enemy to end the battle.

It turned out to be a miss.

"From that angle, you can't see the back attack of the tooth blade, but this little ghost's level of defense is as if he predicted the attack in advance...... Is it the power of the shadow just now? ”

Buck stared at Moyu and silently speculated in his heart, "It seems to be a monitor-like function, with the ability to transmit images in real time." ”

In the shadows.

Bisgi watched the battle quietly.

"Enemy level ......"