What is he going to do?

The fog was slightly stunned, and then he could feel a strong suction force coming from the big mouth, and the mist he created was constantly absorbed by Napier Mo and swallowed it into his stomach!

He...he is actually eating fog?!

At this moment, I was a little confused in the fog. It was not that I had poor acceptance and adaptability, but that the other party's actions were too incredible!

Her fog is just numb, let alone swallowing it in big mouthfuls? Frankly speaking, as her trick, the fog has imagined various ways to restrain it, but she has never thought that there is anyone who dares to suck it directly. Isn’t this equivalent to committing suicide by taking poison and seeking death by herself?

Napier Mo's sucking amount there was amazing. His mouth was opened like a giant whale sucking the sea. Because the fog in the fog had to spread out such a large range, it was already very limiting in the soul-casting stage. If it was swallowed, it would soon be diluted by the venue. In just a few seconds, the thick fog, like ink, had faded!

The originally dark mist had become gray, and everyone could vaguely see the figures of the two people in the field!

Broken?

The fog was also a little unbelievable. Every time the audience felt that they could control the entire ring with ease, but in fact, it was the ultimate at this stage. Before the battle, she spent seven days to reserve. The reserves of special abilities were only a little different from soul power or even ordinary abilities. It recovered quite slowly and was sucked by the opponent in one mouthful. There was no extra abilities in the fog to replenish!

But, while surprised, I also noticed something was wrong.

The toxins in the fog are very mild, but they have absorbed so much that they have no effect on the body at all. I really don’t believe it in the fog, and the gaze around has clearly shown a blurred outline. The other party’s goal has been achieved, but there is no intention of stopping at all.

wrong!

This is fake, soul clone!

The reaction in the fog was also very fast. The toes that were about to pull out and attack the other party, but the tiptoe fell back instantly. What a joke? That was the soul bomb that even Garondal had to take a detour, attacking it directly?

Find out where Nepil is!

Damn it! What about the real body? Where did Napier Mo go?

Can't hide.

There is enough confidence in the fog. In the fog field, no matter whether it is sight or perception, others may only have one or two meters, but in the fog, they can reach one or twenty meters. They can definitely catch the opponent before attacking.

My thoughts were at the extreme at this moment, almost like a street stall search, but after a rough look, I still couldn't find it, and an incredible look appeared on my face in the fog again.

This is the first time that I have lost my opponent's trace in my own mist!

Could it be that it was hidden in the dimensional space? No, no one could stay for a long time in such a place, but Connapier Me has disappeared for a long time!

No one noticed that there was a small bulge on the edge of the arena at this time, and Nepil Mo was lying flat.

Stuart is too confident. The fog in the fog has been used several times in this CHF. Some of the Mo family are experts behind it, and they don’t even need these older generations to take action. Mo Wen is not just watching the fun.

There are blind spots in the fog. This blind spot is one of the discoveries of the Mo family. Even the fog has been extracted and analyzed by the Mo family for a long time. The slight paralysis effect is not enough to be fatal. Moreover, when it is against the ground, the fog itself is lighter than the mass of the air, causing the fog to suspionage. When floating a little above, it basically does not affect the nypiel Mo who is against the ground. He can even maintain a slight breathing under control.

The most important thing is that in order to pursue range, the biggest function of the fog superpower is two-thirds of the central area. It is indeed amazing, but the more you go to the outside, the weaker it becomes. When you go to the outside, you actually look at it.

At this time, the most basic hiding skills of the assassin can play a role, and everyone pays attention to this ability, this combat skill and the ultimate move, and ignores the basics of the assassin.

Many players in the near-row platoon saw it because as the fog was weak, the bystanders' insights became clearer. As for the fog, she was thinking it was complicated...

With just a few ten seconds of delay, the fog had become thinner. The clone of Napier Mo, who was like a balloon, stopped absorbing and rolled into the fog!

The fog was broken, and vigilance and murderous aura flashed in the eyes of the fog. The most important thing is that she fell into such a passive for the first time, as if her fog had become someone else's disguise...

Rumble!

Napier Mo is still not in a hurry to attack. He is very patient. The "high-profile" that everyone knows. Now that it has become a balloon, it makes people feel shocking, as if a slight bump will explode at any time and press into the fog.

This is unstoppable, so I can only hide.

The clone that had already bulged into a ball had lost its original effect of being fake and real, and it would be difficult to easily hit a master like Mizuli.

To be honest, the clone's impact was not slow, but the movements in the fog were faster. If such a "clumsy" ball could attack her, then she would not be able to get stuck. Only Napier Mo, who was always lurking in the dark, is the object of her real defense and distraction.

It is now confirmed that the other party must have used the assassin's disguise method and in turn used her fog, while the opponent could rely on his clone to see her position. Obviously, the other party's distance was a bit far, otherwise she would have felt it.

By the way, avoiding the attack of the clone bomb, the fog has adjusted its perception to the extreme state, and most of its mind is used on this. It can be said that as long as Napier Mo is still on the stage, as long as he dares to move a little, even if he just moves his fingers, he can immediately discover it!

The most basic element of an assassin is patience, which is fully reflected in the silence of the fog. When the other party uses her fog, she uses her clone!

The clone is also controlled by the body, so it subconsciously has directionality. In other words, the opposite direction the clone likes to face is Napier's hiding place. The fog quickly made a judgment in the restraint. Once the direction is determined and gradually approaches, she has already lost to her opponent. Although Napier Mo is motionless, this cannot be hidden from her.

I have to say that Mizuli didn't expect his opponent to use this method, but he hit her loophole hard. Of course, she would not make such mistakes again after killing Napier!

The entangled mist suddenly rushed towards Napier Mo's bomb clone... Is this crazy?

Boom... With a loud bang, Napier Mo's clone exploded violently. At the same time, Wuli's eyes were as calm as a knife, and she had already killed Napier's hiding place like lightning. The one who rushed over and detonated was Wuli's clone. Although she did not have the delicate control and ability of Napier, Napier Mo's clone had a fatal weakness, that is, it was easy to explode. If it was in a normal state, it would definitely explode as soon as it was touched. Wuli had discovered this weakness, but she was also hanging her opponent.

The details in this round of offensive and defensive battle are simply amazing. Both assassins show their top-notch combat qualities and training is dead. How to flexibly use this judgment in actual combat really depends on talent and experience, and both of them are quite amazing.

With the explosion, the fog completely dissipated, and the figure in the fog had already rushed towards Napier Mo who was hiding in the corner. Napier Mo became aware of the explosion and almost instantly bounced up. The two assassins met in close combat and used up their trump card. At this moment, they were about to compete for their true strength. The flashing light of the two daggers was not as bright as the eyes of the two, because they were also enjoying such a battle. The indifference in the fog and Napier's smile, the two completely different assassins, also reached their peak in their own field.

boom……

Two daggers hit each other almost at the same time. The next second the dagger was held backwards at the same time. When the dagger was held backwards, it means that an assassin was going to be dead. The tip of the knife pointed at him, which means that either the enemy died or I was killed!

The two were only one meter apart, but no one moved. Both of them bent slightly and stared at each other motionlessly, without looking at the dagger at all. At this moment, the dagger was only part of the body, and even the eyes were useless, because the assassin's eyes were all fake.

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant, and the air seemed to be about to suffocate, slap...

A drop of sweat fell to the ground, and the fog took action. A white light was cut out from the backhand knife, and the whole body seemed to lose its weight, and launched an attack around Naipil like lightning. In an instant, five fog appeared in the field. The instant combination of sword lights enveloped Naipil, and the whole field was silent. Everyone knows that the ultimate assassin attack skill, which exerts speed to the extreme attack. This is a one-time combat skill, an ultimate explosion of soul power and body. It requires the body to not only be strong, but also light and agile, so male assassins cannot do it, and ordinary female assassins cannot withstand such pressure. At the same time, they cannot use wind power because the control of the supernatural power itself cannot reach such a delicate level.

The legendary assassin Anruna's ultimate killing skill - Anruna's five-kill clone!

It’s just that from the Soul Forging Stage, you can use it all the way to the extreme of the backhand sword in the Soul Stage. Of course, different levels have different displays. Being able to practice such as an assassin is basically invincible in hand-to-hand combat. This is a set of combined sword techniques that lock all positions. As long as you use it, this is much more brilliant than a one-way attack like Huowu Lotus.

Napier's body suddenly seemed to have lost weight. He was swaying like a clown when he liked to walk. At this time, he seemed to be drunk and his movements seemed to be very slow... but it seemed to be fast again... It seemed to be getting faster and faster, five crazy chops and one seemed to be dancing alone...

However, the clown seemed to have hit him like a ghost. He didn't know what he was going to cut into, but he seemed to have nothing to cut.

At this moment, many people with a little assassin basics were dumbfounded. Everyone knew the power of Anruna's five-kill clone, which was almost the ultimate of the soul-casting assassin. When the fog was used, everyone thought it was over, because no one had been practicing it for many years, and there were few female assassins. Emily finally understood the gap. Her special training in Asathin only understood what an assassin was, but it was still far from the real assassin.

But at this moment, the audience exuded a suffocating silence, because more and more people recognized Napier Mo's movements, which no one had practiced for decades. It is said that only those who are most loved by the Assassin God can understand, the Assassin's Way.

Shadow dance!

Assassin's masterpiece, sighing steps!

All Anruna's five-kill clones in the fog were shaken away, her sword was empty, she felt completely lost the other party's position. Even if the other party stood in front of her, she didn't know whether it could be hit or not. Whether that was true, the center of gravity of the whole body was uncertain, and every step made her suffer, and her confidence collapsed instantly.

Because she is also an assassin, she knows what this is, it is an assassin's nightmare.

The sword shadow thrust, and Napier Mo stopped, as if she had not moved in place, the knife in the fog fell, and Napier Mo's dagger hit her throat, as if she had sent it herself, tears fell from the eyes of the fog. She lost, completely lost. She had trained to become the five-kill clone of Anruna, who thought she could win the first assassin, but she didn't expect to meet Yingwu, an existence that crushed her.

This clown who has been walking like a duck is called Naipil. He believes that the strongest training is every second in life, so he chooses to live like a clown, allowing his habit of center of gravity and pace to completely disappear, and no one will ever judge his inertial movements.

The clown in life will become a shadow dancer on the battlefield at this moment!

King of Assassin, Shadow Dancer!

This is a desperate way that you can't even touch when standing there.

The whole audience was quiet, and Stuart's people were dumbfounded. At that moment, they all thought that Wuli would win. At least 90% of the people in the audience thought that Wuli would win. None of the others basically didn't understand. Caroline's expression completely frozen. She sent Wuli to win this game, but she actually met the Shadow Dancer.

This not only lost one game, but also put a huge pressure on the entire team, as if the entire Stuart team had been seen through. The blindfolded guy could see Stuart's people through, and every duel was a steady pressure.

Although the contestant Xi didn't say anything, his eyes were full of shock and admiration. There was actually such a madman in this world to challenge Yingwu's pace and completely change his life. It is said that the training of Yingwu will make people crazy and make people rather die, but Napier found a brand new way.

The whole world is laughing at him, but I don’t know that it is because of his own ignorance and material things.

This is the first CHF assassin, the first assassin of the young generation of the Federation - Napier Mo!

The audience burst into warm and crazy applause. This loss was not unfair, and there was no need to complain about himself in the fog. He met the wizard of the assassin. At this time, Napier turned out a handkerchief from somewhere and was busy comforting the fog. As a result, he cried even harder.

Two to zero.

The powerful Stuart actually played 2-0 in the Tianji team. What is even more terrifying than this record is the absolute strength shown by the Mo family. In front is Mo Ling, now is Napier Mo, and the truly powerful Mo Wen almost doesn't need to play.
Chapter completed!