"But the other party knows where you are," Su Enxi kept switching the surveillance cameras along the way, frowning, "How could that be?"
"Is it the effect of some kind of spiritual spirit?" Mai Shutoku asked.
"It's not impossible. The Kotōrei known to have tracking and detection effects are... Kotōrei Bloodline Yura with Serial Number 2, Kotōrei Serial Number 37 Vacuum Serpent, Kotōrei Serial No. 59 Kamamaitachi... It is difficult for the range of the latter two to be so large. It should be ruled out based on the distance between you," Su Enxi thought, "If it is a blood-related knot, it makes sense that this range can always see your position."
"This Yanling is very powerful as soon as I hear the name!" Mai Shutoku sighed with emotion.
"...Ma Yi, apart from the dragon history course, did you not go to Yan Ling School?" Su Enxi asked after a pause.
"Ah... I am a combatant. Isn't it normal to focus on studying combat skills?" Mai Shutoku stopped the car and leaned on the motorcycle, and began to check the equipment she carried.
"But at least you have to know the effect of the other party's speech spirit!" Su Enxi roared, "When you come back, you will honestly receive remedial lessons for me!"
"Let's talk about this kind of thing again..." Shutoku Mayi said with a smile.
"Blood-based Jieluo is a kind of word spirit that poses almost no direct threat, because the effect of the word spirit is to increase the sensitivity of bloodline perception, so that it can search for people with dragon blood in a wide range. According to records, the releaser can I saw a red thread connecting other people with dragon blood and my own heart... In short, it is a kind of word spirit that has almost no combat effect but a huge auxiliary effect, but it needs to be matched with other people. In addition to the dragon blood enhancement, There is no other fighting power outside the body." Su Enxi quickly said the effect of the word spirit, "The opponent is almost here."
"Does this mean the wave is stable?" Mai Shutoku asked.
"If the opponent's word spirit is really a blood-based spirit, you will definitely have an advantage...but we don't rule out the possibility of it being other word spirits!" Su Enxi spoke very fast, "There are 118 kinds of word spirits in total, including Many species are still unknown, who knows if this guy could be one of them? Be careful!"
"Okay, okay... Do you think I am the kind of person who is careless in fighting?" Mai Shutoku said, "He got off the car."
"Remember to tell me any details you observe." Su Enxi said, "The camera may not be able to capture it."
"Okay, master, let's stop here." On the other side, Mo Qiuran said.
"Here?" The taxi driver was confused and stopped the car. "Handsome man, few people come here. How will you get back later?"
"Someone will send it to me later. Master, please go back. Don't worry." Mo Qiuran smiled, got out of the car and closed the door.
The driver looked suspiciously in the direction Mo Qiuran was heading, and saw the long-legged beauty leaning on the motorcycle, with her perfect figure outlined by a tight leather jacket.
"The world is getting worse, the world is getting worse!" The driver seemed to understand something, and he couldn't tell whether he was envious or disgusted and drove away.
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"It seems you know my location," Mo Qiuran came to a stop ten meters in front of Mai Jiudoku, "I'm curious why you suddenly stopped leaving. If I go to the airport, I shouldn't be able to catch up with you. , there should be a plane ready there?”
"Because you also know my actions." Mai Shutoku was still leaning on the motorcycle, her beautiful eyes looking up and down at Mo Qiuran with interest, "I'm also curious, how did you do it?"
"So direct?" Mo Qiuran spread his hands, "You make it seem like I'm the one who broke into the house."
"Hey, saying you stole something is too much." Mai Shutoku said, "I didn't take anything with me."
"Well, I left something behind," Mo Qiuran nodded, "So I still have to thank you? How about you tell me your name first and then I ask the police uncle to give you an award?"
"Mai Shutoku, my name is my name." Mayi Shutoku said, "There's no need to thank you."
"So frank?" Mo Qiuran was shocked, "Fake name?"
"I didn't even cover my face, do I need to use a fake name?" Mai Shutoku shrugged.
"That makes sense," Mo Qiuran nodded, "Then, may I ask why Miss Mai is here?"
"Fight with you." Mai Shutoku no longer relied on the motorcycle, stood aside, and then pulled out two daggers with blood grooves from the outside of her thighs. A breeze blew past, and a sharp and murderous aura hit her face. Come.
"I understand, so we have to talk after the fight?" Mo Qiuran stretched out his hand.
Mai Shutoku subconsciously took a step back to assume a defensive counterattack posture.
The two of them suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere around them was extremely tense. The air seemed to become thicker, and even the smallest sound could be heard clearly.
After a full two minutes of this silent stalemate...
"What are you reaching for?" Finally, Mai Shutoku couldn't help but asked cautiously.
"Ah... aren't you going to give me one?" Mo Qiuran retracted his hand with a look of surprise on his face, "Otherwise, how can I fight you? Shouldn't it be a fair duel?"
"You have read too many novels," Mai Shutoku's mouth twitched, "Who will fight you fairly!"
"This way you can show that you are confident and broad-minded." Mo Qiuran persuaded, looking as if he really wanted to ask Mai Shutoku to give him a dagger.
"Potato chip girl, does this kid have any history of mental illness? I feel like there's something wrong with his mind." Mai Shutoku said.
"Maybe he's just pretending," Su Enxi said uncertainly, "Just go ahead."
"Who is the potato chip girl?" Mo Qiuran asked with interest.
"Just a fat girl who likes to eat potato chips," Mai Shutoku turned the dagger in her hand, her beautiful eyes were already ignited with golden pupils, "So, are you ready? Ladies first, I'll attack first."
"Are you really not going to give me one?" Mo Qiuran looked very sincere.
"I might consider giving you a knife!" Mai Shutoku flew forward. With the dragon's blood boiling, her body had exceeded the limit of human beings. She reached the short distance of ten meters in an instant, and raised the dagger in her right hand. The blade went straight to Mo Qiuran's fragile throat!
But the terrifying speed of the first attack was blocked. Mai Shutoku didn't even see how Mo Qiuran moved. When the blade was about to cut across Mo Qiuran's throat, an unimaginable force restrained her. At that moment, Mai Shutoku felt like she was trying to shake a towering iceberg!
The biting cold that hit her made Mai Shutoku make an instant decision. She gave up the dagger in her right hand and ran directly towards Mo Qiuran's vitals with her left foot. Her right foot rose into the air and pointed directly at Mo Qiuran's chest!
The left foot missed and the right foot hit, but the hard feeling made Mai Shutoku feel like she had kicked a steel plate!
Taking advantage of the force of the repulsion, Mai Shutoku did a backflip and once again opened the distance to the original position of ten meters. Her face no longer looked relaxed as before, but looked solemn.
"Since you won't give it to me, I have to use my own." Mo Qiuran stood there, raised his hand, and threw the dagger that Jiude Mai gave up back to her.
"Ice?" Mai Shutoku caught the dagger and asked after seeing the water droplets that had condensed under the brief contact.
"I like fair duels. Doesn't it look like our winning rate is 50-50?" Mo Qiuran smiled.
In his hands were two azure ice crystal daggers that were formed at an unknown time!
