Seeing that the two sides were about to make contact, Han Li twisted the blade in his hand slightly, and the angle was tilted a little, yes, it only changed a little, but in the eyes of Doctor Mo, there was a drastic change.

Doctor Mo only felt that his eyes lit up, and suddenly more than a dozen dazzling white lights rose, and this light was extremely strong, and there was no concealment in his eyes.

Secretly screaming "not good" in his heart, he hurriedly stepped back and immediately closed his eyelids, but it was too late, and the white light entered his eyes in an instant, leaving no chance to react.

Doctor Mo suddenly felt a heat in his eyes, and then his eyeballs were sore, and tears kept pouring out, he didn't care to wipe away his tears, and tried to open his eyes to look out despite the discomfort, but he only saw a white patch, not to mention seeing the object clearly, even the outline of the thing became phantom and blurry.

At this time, he was shocked and angry in his heart, and he regretted that he would be careless and fall for the other party's trick again.

However, after all, Dr. Mo has been walking the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he still has a lot of experience in dealing with various dangers. On one side, he kept stopping and retreating, distancing himself from the other party, trying to delay for some time, and on the other hand, he withdrew his palms and waved them in front of him, relying on his invulnerable magic silver hand to cover the vital points of his upper body.

He had already made up his mind that he would never take the initiative to attack again until his eyes returned to normal, and all attacks would have to wait until he could see clearly before launching them, and he would fall into the trap of this cunning imp again.

Now, Doctor Mo had already left his original contempt behind without a trace, and this battle with Han Li was no less dangerous than the several life-and-death battles with his fierce opponents in his early years.

Although he couldn't see the other party's actions clearly, Doctor Mo pricked up his ears and listened intently, trying to judge the other party's next move from the sound.

He seemed to dimly see a figure swaying in front of him, followed by a sharp sound and a cold wind coming towards him from the direction in front of him.

Regarding Han Li's assassination, Doctor Mo was not only not panicked, but overjoyed.

The other party's methods are really a little naïve, if he hides on the side and sneaks up without a sound, he is afraid that he will really have to worry a little, but such a swaggering attack from the front, what is so terrible, you must know the kung fu of hearing the wind and distinguishing the sound, he has long been perfect, not to mention the direct stab of the short sword, it is a slender embroidery needle, he can also hear it clearly.

Doctor Mo listened to it sincerely, but his hand deliberately slowed down, and a small flaw leaked in front of him, and sure enough, the sound of the surprise immediately turned, penetrated through the gap, and then went straight to his throat.

Doctor Mo smiled evilly, and his right hand, which had been waiting for a long time, suddenly struck, and grabbed the blade of the sword with a lightning bolt, buckling it to death, not afraid of the sharp edge of the short sword.

The other party obviously knew that something was wrong, and he pulled the short sword back a few times, but under the control of the magic silver hand, how could he move a bit, it was just a waste of effort.

Doctor Mo felt a little proud in his heart, but he didn't dare to be careless in his hand, for fear that the other party would wake up, let go and ran away. He didn't care that his eyes hadn't returned to normal, and he suddenly used ten percent of his strength with one hand, pulling the short sword to his side, trying to drag Han Li from the opposite side, and then restrain it with his own hands, but he felt that his hand was fluttering, as if there was nothing.

He was taken aback, how could the sword blade that he was obviously still grasping in his hand become so light all of a sudden, even if Han Li let go of his hand, it shouldn't be so light.

Before Dr. Mo could figure out what was going on, he felt a few inches in front of his throat, a sudden burst of sharp sound tearing through the air, as if a sharp object was stabbing at him at an extraordinary speed.

He didn't have time to think about it, his body reflexively took the lead in evasion, and his head suddenly fell to the side, desperately leaning to that side, his neck twisted at an incredible angle, trying to avoid the fatal blow.

The profound skills that had been cultivated for many years finally came into play at this moment, and Doctor Mo only felt a chill on his neck, and the sharp object slid against his neck, only slightly bruising his skin, and did not cause him more damage.

After dodging this move, Doctor Mo was afraid that the other party would still have a follow-up move, so he didn't think much about it, he actually learned Han Li's escape trick at the beginning, his body fell to the ground, and a lazy donkey rolled around, leaving Han Li far away before he dared to stand up again.

After Dr. Mo stood up straight, he felt a burning pain in his neck, and he couldn't help but touch the wound, feeling that his hands were wet, and it seemed that a lot of blood was flowing out.

He hurriedly sealed the nearby blood veins with two fingers to stop the bleeding.

At this time, he was afraid, and felt that it was impossible to hide from the moment just now, but he didn't expect that the extraordinary play of his body's instinct actually made the god escape.

Thinking of this, Doctor Mo couldn't help but glance up at Han Li, only to realize that the things in his eyes were already clearly visible, and his vision had returned to normal at some point.

I saw Han Li glaring at Doctor Mo with an unwilling expression, obviously unwilling to let the other party escape again.

He was carrying a pointed weapon in his hand, which looked like an extremely short awl in shape, but the handle was still the original hilt, which looked a little strange on the whole, and there were some blood stains stuck on it, which was the strange blade that hurt Doctor Mo.

Doctor Mo's expression was gloomy, his eyes were full of anger, he couldn't bear it anymore for his repeated almost death, and he was about to burst out, but suddenly he felt that his right hand seemed to be grasping something.

He looked down and saw that it was a handleless blade, light and fluttering, and when he picked it up and looked at it carefully, he suddenly realized that this blade was hollow, and looking at the size and shape of the hollow, it was the sharp cone hidden in it, and this blade was just a cover on top of the awl.

Suddenly, his anger was completely extinguished by this accidental discovery.