Mo Han was very confident in his fighting, after all, he had a lot of experience in many battles.
He opened the door and poisoned him. There was a dagger hidden behind the door, which fell from the ceiling. His face was covered with lime. In addition, there was a strange room full of poisonous insects and scorpions, which gave him a headache. Fortunately, he was mentally prepared and finally escaped.
However, when he walks into a gang member's room, Mo Han is trapped.
He stepped on the ground and fell down.
Hello? Why did he dig a hole in front of his house? Didn't he have a friend? He even had to go out through the window to get in and out. The gang life was so exciting. What the hell was this?
But Mo Han was no ordinary person. Although he was startled, he quickly recovered and put on a majestic appearance.
The nerve reflex time of ordinary people is about 0.2 to 0.3 seconds, and the nerve reflex ability of white-collar office workers who rarely exercise is even worse.
People with good genes or professional training can react in 0.1 to 0.2 seconds.
Originally, Mo Han's nerve reflexes were not strong, but he had some skills.
The coordination of eyes and eyes!
In less than 0.1 seconds, Mo Han was worthy of being a top player. He gave up his long sword and spread his hands and feet to block the trap.
This is just a mechanism buried in the house. It's not too big and can barely bear it.
The stone wall was covered with moss and was a little slippery. Han Sen slid down the stone wall.
Mo Han felt relieved.
When he looked down, he saw sharp blades and spikes all down below.
If you are not careful, you will be shot into a hornet's nest.
"Fortunately, I, Mo, am very strong."
The words are not finished yet.
Yin Baoer followed closely behind.
"ah!"
Poof!
This punch hit Mo Han directly on the back.
"ah!"
Yin Baoer exclaimed, she never imagined that there would be such a big hole in a gang member's room.
The watchman outside was getting closer and closer, and Gu Xijiu and Mo Han had no time to check, so they both fell into the trap.
But……
As if she realized something, the girl's screams suddenly stopped.
Yin Baoer shook his head, as if he was not in any pain.
He lowered his head.
So hot...
Immediately afterwards, he saw thorns all over the ground and Mo Han lying under him.
Well……
Could it be...
The girl's voice was trembling, "Master, Master, how are you doing? Don't scare me. I didn't mean to do it. Don't let anything happen to you!"
"I, cough, I have never found a girl in my life, I just don't want to give in!"
"Master, I was wrong! If you die, I will definitely strike while the iron is hot and help you!"
"All right."
Mo Han's tone was cold and he refused directly.
He put ten fingers on the ground and did a super push-up, making him do push-ups more than half a meter high in the air. Then he pulled the black girl onto his arm to prevent her from kicking the thorns on the ground.
Yin Baoer looked at this great god as if he had seen a ghost.
Mo Han glanced at her and said calmly: "What about 'golden silk' and 'chains'? I can't believe it. Even I couldn't imagine that these 'thorns' did not pierce your defense, but were crushed by you. "
"Oh, so that's what happened." Yin Baoer looked disappointed.
"What's that look in your face?"
"without."
She just couldn't take advantage of this opportunity to let the great god realize her dream, it was no big deal.
…
The two of them were trying to get out of the pit. Mo Han was walking in front. As soon as a head emerged, a long knife chopped it off. It was extremely fast and the attack was extremely heavy. It was the gangster hiding next to it. Everyone, Mo Han had already expected this scene and quickly dodged away.
Then, just like whack-a-mole, Mo Han stuck his head out and slashed again and again, but he still couldn't get close.
These people are all second-level superpowers, and they also carry weapons. Mo Han doesn't want to be alone on them.
"Why be aggressive?"
Mo Han threw five fire bottles, flames rose into the sky, and a terrifying high temperature filled the air.
The second-level gang members are not afraid, but what they hate most is light and fire. Although the damage caused is not great, it is a great humiliation for them, like being thrown into a Shit, they can't stand it.
Suddenly, a gangster roared, jumped into the pit.
As soon as he landed, he was trapped in a huge trap that had been prepared long ago. Mo Han repeated his old tricks, waving the Bailian Sword wildly and killing.
After dealing with these gangsters, Mo Han and Xiao Luo finally emerged from the hole, but before they could breathe a sigh of relief, they heard a "thud" and the door was pushed open.
"Dry weather, a small fire."
The watchman, who was attracted by the fire, stood at the door, hiding his figure in the shadows, tapping the drum lightly with his hand, and heard a dry and cold voice.
With the sound of gongs and drums, the room that was originally set on fire was instantly put out.
After saying that, the watchman glanced at Mo Han and walked into the house.
He stepped on the door.
With a thud, she fell into a big pit.
"Master, am I just unlucky?" Yin Baoer, who was almost suffocating with shock, was stunned for a moment when he saw the scene in front of him.
Mo Han also felt relieved and jumped out of the window with Xiao Hei.
He couldn't stop it himself, let alone the stronger watchman.
Just as the two rushed out of the street, the ground suddenly shook.
This behemoth was standing on the street, its huge body blocking the entire road.
An eighth-level monster, a bloodthirsty killer!
The two men immediately turned to look.
"Bang", the watchman came slowly.
Level seven, watchman.
The two of them were trapped in a dangerous place, and their whole bodies were shaking.
"It's gotten better, but it's not better yet." These were Mo Han's exact words.
"Shangxian, I have something to ask you, please."
A trace of despair flashed in Yin Baoer's eyes.
Boom!
The feet of the hateful butcher are thicker than pillars.
There was a loud "thump" sound.
The watchman is like a ghost.
"Don't die!"
Yin Baoer pushed Mo Han aside.
This moment seemed like a long, long time passed.
The Hateful Butcher and the Night Watcher followed closely behind, and the girl was pushed aside by Mo Han, standing there alone like a withered flower.
this moment.
Mo Han handed over a palm.
He resisted the urge to step back, but instead took a step forward and held Yin Baoer tightly in his arms.
"Only you? Are you out of your mind?"
Yin Baoer felt anxious and angry when he hugged her like this. She tried hard to break away, but she couldn't break away.
As if resigned to his fate, he closed his eyes.
The two hugged each other tightly.
In his heart, there was both emotion and sadness.
Sorry, God.
she whispered.
after awhile.
"Um?"
The expected pain did not come.
On the contrary, his embrace became even warmer.
There was wind blowing by his ears, and Yin Baoer opened his eyes carefully in a daze, only to see that she was still being held in his arms.
And the current situation.
Riding a white horse? !
