Over the years, Wang Junlin has been consciously developing and progressing in this direction, and the person who is currently hiding in secret and waiting for an opportunity to kill him is obviously the same.
This killer is still waiting, just because he wants to wait for the best opportunity.
Wang Junlin gave him such an opportunity.
Thunder and lightning intermittent at regular intervals, and Wang Junlin had already calculated the gap accurately.
So, he suddenly slipped and fell.
At this moment, lightning lit up again, and a line of darkness suddenly flew out of the dark forest like a bat.
After the lightning, the thunderbolt struck.
In the afterglow of lightning leaking from the torn dark clouds, one could just see a striking sword light striking down from the sky with a thunderbolt of spring thunder, carrying the power of heaven and earth, and slashed towards Wang Junlin's head.
This is a sure-fire sword.
This knife seemed to have merged with the spring thunder that shook the world.
Unfortunately, Wang Junlin didn't really slip, he just looked like he did.
It's not easy to pretend like this.
Just like certain moves in some martial arts to lure the enemy, this slip also contains an impeccable defense and an opportunity to advance or retreat.
So this cut is final.
The world returned to darkness again. In the boundless darkness, Wang Junlin had acquired a certain degree of night vision since he had successfully practiced Wuming Taoist Internal Qigong. However, he could not see the killer at this time, but he could feel it. The killer breathes slightly, so he knows where the other person is standing.
However, the killer also couldn't see Wang Junlin.
Even if he has the same night vision ability as Wang Junlin and can see many things in the dark that others cannot see, he can no longer see Wang Junlin. The most important thing is that he cannot feel Wang Junlin's existence, breathing and heartbeat. , and body temperature, etc.
Because after Wang Junlin dodged the knife, he suddenly miraculously disappeared.
The lightning flashed again.
A man in black with a black scarf covering his face stood on the hillside. The eyes exposed in the black scarf had a cold and eerie light. He held a strange-shaped long knife with both hands. The tip of the knife was drooping and motionless. He stood motionless, but every part of his body was waiting for an opportunity to move.
He saw the blood-maned horse. The moment he started fighting Wang Junlin, it ran more than thirty feet away at a very fast speed. Then he turned to look at him. He clearly saw a hint of sarcasm in the horse. and a look of ridicule, although he confusedly switched roles with the target, and he seemed to be the one being assassinated, but a horse was laughing at him. This was really a ghost. He secretly swore in his heart that if there was If he had the chance, he would kill the horse that dared to laugh at him.
But in fact, the horse was right to laugh at him, because as soon as Wang Junlin took action at this moment, he was bound to deliver another powerful blow.
Wang Junlin did not show up.
The lightning flashed again, once, and again.
The black-clad and masked killer still stood there motionless, maintaining the same posture.
He couldn't move and didn't dare to move.
Because the situation has changed now, his opponent has taken over his advantage just now, and is watching him secretly just like he did just now, and may deliver a fatal blow to him at any time.
As soon as he moves, his almost flawless posture and state will be destroyed.
That moment was the key between his life and death.
After an unknown amount of time, the rain gradually began to weaken and the sky became brighter and brighter. Although the killer remained motionless, his cold and calm eyes began to waver.
His energy has been exhausted.
Facing an invisible opponent, facing an unforeseen situation that could happen at any time, his energy and physical strength were much greater than what he consumed when he swung his sword to kill.
What's even more frightening is that his spirit is gradually approaching the edge of collapse.
He couldn't bear this kind of pressure, no one could bear this kind of pressure, his eyes were scattered, and the tip of the knife in his hand pointed to the earth.
The blood-maned horse was already lazily laughing at him, lazily looking for the grass it liked to eat on the dark ground.
At this moment, a sword suddenly flashed in the shadow next to the killer. Like a thunderbolt, it flashed away and cut into the killer's legs. After the sword, there was a ghostly black shadow.
This black shadow is naturally Wang Junlin. He just chose this place to reveal his flaw because there is a pit that was sunk by rain next to it. In the darkness, there is no bright shadow in the pit. Wang Junlin is here.
Just now, he took advantage of the moment of blindness after the lightning disappeared to get into the pit, and then entered a state of internal breathing, so it was difficult for the killer to find him.
And Wang Junlin lurked for a full hour. This killer was also amazing. Although he didn't find Wang Junlin's whereabouts, he could still feel that there was a murderous intention surrounding him, so he maintained the most perfect defensive state.
After standing motionless for an hour, my mental and physical strength finally came close to collapse.
The moment Wang Junlin moved, the killer noticed it, and he also moved. Unfortunately, his physical strength and mental state were less than half of normal, and he lost the opportunity again. Faced with Wang Junlin's perfect execution, which he had been preparing for an hour, he was too late after all.
Just a little bit.
Tsk!
The killer let out a shrill scream, and his legs were severed from two-thirds of the calf by the extremely sharp Dragon Bird Knife.
The killer who lost his legs fell in a pool of blood. Wang Junlin stood in front of him with the Dragon Bird Knife, staring at him. He was about to stop the killer's bleeding first, and then tortured him about who sent him. Unexpectedly, the blood-maned horse
Maybe he felt that this person had murderous intentions towards him just now, so he ran over like the wind and stepped heavily on this person's chest with his front hooves.
When he subdued the blood-maned horse, Wang Junlin used all his strength to wrestle with it. For several hours, relying on the long breath of his internal energy, he exhausted the last bit of strength of the blood-maned horse, which was as violent as a ferocious beast, and finally defeated the blood-maned horse.
Its subjugation.
Therefore, the blood-maned horse's angry stomp was so powerful that with a pop, the person's chest was directly trampled, and the two front hooves of the blood-maned horse directly stepped deeply into the person's chest.
The killer screamed again, looked at the blood-maned horse with a look of disbelief, and then died.
"You idiot, I'm going to ask him a question." Wang Junlin was so angry that he slapped the blood-maned horse on the head, drove it aside, squatted down and pulled away the black cloth covering his face, and found that
This is a very ordinary looking person, the kind who would not attract the least attention among the crowd.
After searching the man's clothes, Wang Junlin found nothing. Finally, he picked up the man's strange-shaped long knife and found an Arabic numeral "7" engraved on the handle.
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