Facing the flexible Song Qingci, Bai Ling couldn't help but pout.

This can be said to be one of the shortcomings of Nameless Fog - the concealment is really too low.

After all, it is a flowing fog, and it is easy to detect a change in the direction of the flow.

It can't be helped, the nature of matter determines that it is difficult for this thing to work in front of people with extremely high perception.

However, this does not mean that Bering has no means to deal with it.

"Not bad."

In the mist, Bering chuckled and said, "Speed and strength are top-notch, and among your peers, you can already compete for the title of the strongest." ”

"However, the heat is not enough."

Accompanied by his voice.

At this moment, the countless mist completely closed and returned to Bering's side, kneeling at his feet, like a subordinate to authority.

The fog-free classroom was clear, and the sleepy students were all on display, some of whom lit themselves and some of whom were hugging high school students.

I have to say, the demons are dancing.

However, it was difficult for Song Qingci to care about everything around him.

The gray mist that seemed like a raging tide had tightly wrapped the space in front of her, and there was no place for the remaining clearings.

Looking at the mist stuffed in front of him, Song Qingci couldn't help but grit his teeth.

She knew that the only remaining vacant lot was "benevolence" from Bering.

It was also the only position she could be trapped in.

This man is really too difficult.

Song Qingci thinks that she has a lot of experience since she was a child, but she really didn't expect that someone would be able to be difficult to this extent.

Originally, she thought that the most worthy of her attention in the countermeasures bureau was the director of the bureau and the senior leadership level of each sub-bureau, but she really didn't expect that the sense of oppression given to her by the man in front of her was even higher than that of the director!

Although she had not personally seen such figures as Wang Weizheng and Qi Guang, the director of the General Bureau of Countermeasures, she had seen and beaten the director of the sub-bureau. It was a young woman, with sharp and flowing movements.

Although Song Qingci has not been beaten, she thinks that she only needs to spend more time to improve, and she may not have enough means to deal with it.

However, in front of Bering, all she could feel was ...... Impotence.

The gap was like a trench in front of her, and no matter how her attack was sent, the other party seemed to be able to see it in advance. If it's just that, forget it, the key is that the fog next to that guy is still like a ghost, it's hard and hard, and it can't be leaned up at all!

Iron King Eight!

Song Qingci scolded secretly in his heart.

However, thanks to the current situation, she was able to calm down and be able to look at the battle carefully.

Recalling his previous battle, Song Qingci suddenly discovered a problem.

That is, the man seems to be only able to notice the attack that the eyes can "see".

If it's from the side, then his reaction will be much slower.

That's right, that's the key now! ’

Her spirits lifted slightly: 'His dynamic vision is probably very developed, but vision is always vision, and you need to see with your eyes. If it comes from the blind spot, he probably won't be able to react! ’

Now the key point is that you need to attack from all sides, so that he will have the illusion that he will be grazed by the blade!

Holding the double knives again with her left and right hands, Song Qingci's body center of gravity pressed down, and the whole person showed a very aggressive posture, as if in the next moment, she would suddenly jump out.

Looking at Song Qingci, who was ready to sprint, Bering's eyebrows raised slightly.

"Interesting." He said something that didn't mean much.

As his words fell.

In the next moment, Song Qingci's feet stepped heavily on the ground, and his body was like a flying fish in the sea, breaking through the foaming waves, and carrying the cascading wind pressure to bully him!

Her speed was extremely fast, and she even faintly touched Qi Guang's side!

The red ribbon flew in the air with a scarlet streamer, and the figure that zigzagged forward and flew away pulled a slender line behind him, imprinted on the retina, like a scarlet flower in full bloom.

At this moment, Song Qingci can be regarded as completely calm and fully open!

Invisible mist poured up from both sides, wrapping around Song Qingci's ankles, as if to wrap around her feet and block her progress.

However, in front of her, who was as fast as a meteor, even the nameless mist with strong consciousness was cut horizontally, like a sharp knife cutting through tofu, and the incision was smooth and sharp.

The extremely fast speed flattened the surging mist, and in just the blink of an eye, Song Qingci crossed the steps of the large classroom and sprinted to the front of Bering!

Looking at Song Qingci who rushed over, Bai Ling squinted his eyes slightly.

He reached out and waved it slightly.

The vast ocean of consciousness roared into the black ring, and the waves crashed on the surface of the pitch-black ring, colliding with a deep and faint black light.

In an instant, a wall made of mist appeared in front of the two men.

And yet the next second.

It was as if he was aware of Bering's movements.

Song Qingci stepped on the ground again, and the whole person leaped into the air.

Then, the tips of her toes tapped the air, and the shadow behind her pulled out a red, twisted phantom!

The light flickered, and after Song Qingci's figure was twisted for a moment, it flashed to the right rear of Bering, and then swung his knife fiercely in this direction!

The long knife cut through the air, and the finely forged blade sliced the mist horizontally, swift and powerful like silver lightning under the cascading dark clouds, and like two rounds of crescent moon hanging high in the sky, shining on the earth and roaring down with the momentum of ten thousand jun!

Song Qingci had noticed it before, this was a blind spot in Bering's vision that he hadn't noticed before!

He would always ignore attacks from the right rear, perhaps because he had some flaws in this area, or maybe it was some other reason, in short, swinging his knife towards this place must be the only solution to this problem!

When watching the blade in his hand cut through the air and slide forward, even Song Qingci couldn't help but feel agitated.

'Win! ’

In this way, you will be able to become a graduate of the Countermeasures Bureau until you join the Countermeasures Bureau and then find the secrets that have been bothering you all along......

With such thoughts, the blade of the knife is pressed down hard!

…… Empty?

Song Qingci, who didn't feel that he had cut something, couldn't help but wonder a little.

She looked up, only to find that Bering, who was supposed to be standing in front of her, had disappeared.

What about people?

She just wanted to put away the knife and turn back, but soon, Song Qingci felt that something was wrong.

Lowering her head, she realized that she didn't know when she started, and her feet were actually filled with thick and dense mist.

The mist had been woven into a dense web, and the other party could quickly envelop itself with a slight movement.

When......

Just when Song Qingci was at a loss.

Beside her, Bering chuckled and said, "What? Noticed? ”

He slowly came out of the fog, his body still wrapped around the fine air currents, and in his left hand he held a mask: "The profound illusion can fool the brain, as if you think you hit me, but in fact there is nothing in front of you." ”

He put on a mask, and his crying and smiling face looked very strange in the sunlight: "Have you ever thought that you have not escaped from the previous illusion from the beginning, and now, you are just falling into a new illusion?" ”

Song Qingci, who was standing in the trap, didn't say anything.

She just looked at Bering silently, thinking about what she should do next to escape.

As for any hallucinations or anything like that, she didn't really care too much.

After all, if this is really an illusion, then you only need to pierce that guy's body with a knife, and everything will be self-explanatory!

As if seeing Song Qingci's stubbornness, Bai Ling couldn't help but sigh: "Forget it." ”

He put the mask aside, shook his head and said, "If you keep up, then some people will wake up." ”

"Next, let's let you actually feel it."

As he spoke, Bering held out his hand.

Under his movements, the mist began to slowly thicken, expand, and grow.

Until "Rotation".