"Whoosh whoosh!" Before Gordon could counterattack, a blue light spot roared in. The hidden weapons were as dense as raindrops, chasing Gordon's rolling figure, and debris of grass and mud flew in all directions.
Gordon's speed suddenly increased, Feng Kong was breathing heavily, his body was as light as the wind, and he moved outward in a dizzying manner, widening the distance.
The thin man stared at the surging trees, fear growing in his heart. The two sides were too far apart, and the other's movements were so dexterous and changeable that the concealed weapon could not be locked at all. More importantly, he did not know whether the other party was alone or alone.
Another accomplice was lying in wait, planning to take advantage of his unpreparedness and launch a surprise attack.
A piece of cold light came again, covering the surrounding area. Gordon quickly retreated, out of the range of the hidden weapon. Suddenly, there was no movement around. Gordon looked up and saw a thin man running into the grass, rushing into the distance without looking back.
.
This is the most reasonable response for an assassin: not to fight unfamiliar opponents, not to get entangled without preparation, and not to fight for the sake of his companions.
Gordon immediately climbed up the tree vines and jumped all the way, keeping a close eye on the thin man. If his whereabouts were exposed, he had to kill him, otherwise he would be targeted by the thin man, and he would be passive and never have peace.
There was only one person! The thin man turned his head while running and looked in the direction Gordon was chasing. He hesitated for a moment. He originally planned to retreat temporarily and find an opportunity to sneak back secretly to check the strength of his opponent. But Gordon followed closely and
The strong force of the fight forced him to make a choice: should he escape, or should he turn back and fight?
Grasping a dangling black vine, the thin man threw himself forward, suddenly moving sideways in mid-air and turning to the southwest.
Gordon followed leisurely behind, keeping a distance enough to avoid hidden weapons. The thin man rose and fell, fast and slow, and changed direction again and again, but he was still unable to get rid of him.
The two sides walked in tandem, non-stop, through the ghost mother forest, holly forest, ebony forest, berry bush, flowing through rivers and streams, and climbing over rolling sand dunes... This lasted for three full days.
Gordon's legs gradually became heavy, his muscles became sore and painful, and his energy was greatly consumed. However, his physical strength did not diminish. The totem's hard work was like the hump on a camel, providing abundant energy to the body, giving him amazing endurance.
The skinny man suddenly jumped off the branch, rolled down the slope, and rushed into the grass on the south side. In front of him, the flaming red strange grass reached his waist, and huge black rocks formed a beach. Going further, the conglomerates on both sides were as steep as towering towering rocks.
The towering walls form a deep canyon.
The rocky beach was rugged and extremely difficult to walk on. The thin man panted violently and his steps became slower and slower. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked back in panic from time to time. Accidentally, he lost his footing and tripped over the gravel.
He sprained his ankle and his figure became more and more shaky.
Gordon hesitated for a moment, then suddenly increased his speed and rushed into the canyon with all his strength.
The distance between the two sides continued to close. The thin man fled deep into the canyon while throwing out his hidden weapon. Gordon swayed left and right, and the sharp spear hit the conglomerate, splashing sparks.
"Kid, it's you!" The thin man gradually saw Gordon's appearance clearly, with a look of surprise on his face.
Gordon said nothing and held the dagger. At this time, he was less than ten meters away from the thin man. If the man dared to turn his back to him and run away again, the dagger could be thrown at any time.
The thin man stopped suddenly, with two daggers spinning rapidly in his palms, and a trace of ridicule flashed in his eyes: "How dare you chase me here even if you are a mere rookie? Should I say you are arrogant and ignorant, or stupid and ridiculous?"
Gordon suddenly felt a slight vibration under his feet and immediately jumped away. "Boom!" A flame rushed out from the ground, and the fire slurry scattered. Not only was the surrounding grass not burned, but it was swaying excitedly, and the stretched grass blades sucked the flames.
, the color is more red.
Gordon's expression remained unchanged, and he avoided the flames and rushed towards the thin man. He had been mentally prepared for this. The thin man had been unable to escape and would inevitably choose a familiar battlefield to end it. Similarly, Gordon needed to fight
A strange "away battle" honed the assassin's "breaking game" ability.
Under normal circumstances, the assassin selects a target, makes a plan, lurks and waits, and chooses a retreat route. This step-by-step process is called "layout." During the layout, the assassin hides in the dark, takes the initiative, misses a single hit, and is far away from the spot.
escape.
But sometimes due to intelligence leaks, assassins are surrounded and killed by the opponent before they have time to attack the target, and become a clear target. Caught off guard, assassins need steel-like psychological quality and adaptability. Top assassins can not only break the situation
To escape, you can also take advantage of the moment when the target is relaxed to complete a seemingly impossible assassination.
"Boom!" Several flames rushed out of the ground and exploded in front of Gordon. The churning fire waves rolled up the expanding airflow and shook Gordon. The nearby grass quickly sucked up the flames, and the grass core was bright red.
It shines and makes a crisp sound.
"Kid, enjoy the power of the earth fire. You are lucky to die in this earth fire canyon. At least your body does not need to be fed to ferocious beasts." The thin man let out a harsh laugh and quickly walked around Gordon.
, his steps were nimble, and his awkward look with his sprained legs before was clearly an act to lure Gordon deeper into the canyon.
Gordon stared closely at the movement route of the thin man. The other party knew the location and time of the ground fire eruption very well, and every step was just right to avoid the flames. If he followed the same pattern, he would only be self-defeating because of the time difference.
"Boom!" A stream of ground fire erupted from Gordon's left side, and the scorching flame waves passed through his hairline, giving off a burning smell.
The skinny man jumped out of the ground fire, feinting with the dagger, and pierced Gordon's head. Gordon did not dodge or block, but stabbed back with the dagger, relying on his speed to be faster than the opponent's.
The skinny man's left foot suddenly retracted and he stepped backwards for a few steps. The dagger danced out into a cloud of snowflakes. Just as Gordon was about to chase after him, he felt a slight tremor in the soles of his feet. He quickly jumped away and a line of ground fire shot out in front of his eyes.
The skinny man took advantage of the gap and pounced on him. He stabbed with all his strength with the dagger, and the timing was perfect. Gordon's footing was unstable and he made a hasty attack. "Dang!" The two daggers clashed, and the skinny man's gray tin-level power shocked Gordon.
My fingers were numb, and I almost wanted to drop the dagger.
"Dang, Dang, Dang!" The skinny man swung his two daggers quickly and launched a tidal wave of attacks on Gordon. He had stronger energy and superior martial arts, with changeable steps and vicious moves. The two daggers rotated and circled against the palms of his hands.
Stay close to every vital point in Gordon.
During the fierce battle, the thin man crossed his daggers like a cross and locked them at Gordon's throat. Halfway through the move, he suddenly pulled away and flew back. "Boom!" Several streams of ground fire spurted out continuously. Although Gordon jumped away in time, his eyes were still open.
There was a stinging pain, and the hot fire made him unable to open his eyes.
"Whoosh!" The two daggers spun through the firelight and slashed at Gordon. Gordon turned sideways, staggered, and swung his arms to deflect the daggers at a lightning-fast speed. The thin man rushed forward, swept his legs, and struck high.
Gordon leaned back, and the skinny man's leather boots brushed against Gordon's forehead. With a "rubbing" sound, a thin blade suddenly popped out of the heel of the boot, and struck down, drawing a stream of blood on Gordon's shoulder.
Gordon's kick was as fast as lightning, and he kicked towards the thin man, but the opponent stepped back first. A burst of ground fire spurted out quickly, and the swaying flame separated the two sides. Gordon's counterattack was forced to interrupt. Then, there was a burst of hidden weapons.
The rain was coming, giving Gordon no chance to breathe.