The Devil’s Cage Chapter 79: Hide

Laughter came from the corridor.

"Aren’t you smart?"

"Guess who I am?"

The other party's voice is getting closer and closer, as if Kieran can see the other party as long as they cross the corner of the hall and corridor.

"You are the cheap guy."

Kieran said very positively, and at the same time his body was close to the wall, and began to approach the corner edge in a subtle, silent motion. The Longsword in his left hand had been lifted.

Then he continued.

"Right?"

"Remains of Dragon Sect."

In the voice, the breath around the corner froze suddenly.

"How are you..."

The other person questioned Kieran.

But before waiting for the words to be spoken out completely, Kieran rushed past, and the sword in his hand was cut straight.

Qiao!

In the sound of metal clashes, Longsword was pressed against the submachine gun, and the blade had left an obvious trace on the body of the gun. Although the opponent's body was suspended in midair, both hands held the handle and muzzle firmly. Firmly resisted this cut.

The neat mask conceals the face of the other party, but the surprise in the other party’s eyes can’t be concealed at this moment, and clearly falls in the eyes of the Kieran in close proximity.

Compared to Kieran guessing his true identity, Kieran's decisive attack was even more surprising at this time.

Know that although his voice is getting closer, this may also be a trap.

After all, he has shown the ability of Mystic.

A phonology-like thing, not too simple.

According to his ideas, Kieran should be cautiously tested.

As long as he tried, Kieran would fall into his carefully arranged trap, and he would be suppressed step by step. Then, the balance of victory finally tilted.

He will win the final victory.

Yes, why is Kieran attacking so simply.

This does not meet the caution that Kieran has always shown.

"You see through my plan again?"

"No, it is my ability!"

"You have long discovered that my ability is not to revive the dead, but to use mind control, right?"

The other party moved his heart, looked down at the body about ten centimeters above the floating ground, and suddenly guessed what.

In response to the question, Kieran did not speak.

The slight sarcasm in his eyes seems to be explaining everything.

Under such eye stimulation, the other person's breathing is rapid.

"Moreover, you already know that the existence restricts me, everything is up to you to take the initiative: you unblock certain Constitution, I will restore some strength, but doomed, such strength cannot Too strong."

"Just like your Constitution is different from ordinary people."

The other party growled almost.

Kieran didn’t speak, it was the default.

It's just that the Longsword in his hand is getting harder and harder, as if to cut the opponent in half with a sword.

"Do you really think you can know everything?"

"I still have..."

"I think you should look not far behind me."

The Kieran suddenly interrupted the other party’s words, and, on the slight side of the body, gave way to a gap, a gap enough for the other party to see behind him.

There are corpses and weapons there.

The corpses are all over the place, and the weapons are scattered.

At least it looks like this at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that the scattered locations of Longsword seem to be carefully arranged.

In fact, as long as you stand outside the corridor, everyone will see a corpse and a slanted Longsword, Longsword tilted, sword at a position that starts a little farther from the left side facing the corridor The side of the blade is aligned with the entrance of the corridor, and on the wall next to the corridor, there is a second handle Longsword. This handle Longsword is also inclined. The angle is much larger than the first handle Longsword. It is aligned with the right side of the corridor. An angle that people who walk out of the corridor can never see.

But as long as someone approaches the hallway, the first blade of Longsword will faithfully reflect the blurred silhouette reflected on the blade to the second blade Longsword, then from the second blade Longsword to the third blade, and finally Fall into the eyes of Kieran.

The other party cannot see these.

But it does not mean that it will not guess.

"You use the reflection of the blade?"

"There is such a coincidence?"

"You are really lucky..."

The other party's words came to an abrupt end, and Kieran's long-accumulated right leg kicked **** the other party's chest.

Boom!

In the dull sound, the opponent flew back, Kieran was chasing after him, almost kicked his second foot close.

Boom!

This foot is slightly weaker than the previous charged one, but the other party made a sharp cry, pain and even deformed the other party's voice.

Moreover, there is a sound of something breaking.

The opponent who received a near fatal blow did not stop Kieran. He followed one foot, one foot after another. When he almost kicked the opponent, Kieran stopped the leg blow, and then The Longsword in his hand skimmed the other person's throat and limbs.

The other party is so dead.

Expanded both eyes.

You don’t believe that you will die so lightly.

"I said that."

"I don't believe in coincidence."

"Those blades were specially arranged from the beginning!"

Kieran stared at each other's body word by word.

Yes!

This is the arrangement that Kieran thought of when he first saw the other party hiding at the end of the corridor.

When fighting, the competition is not only their respective strengths, but also the surrounding environment. In countless battles, Kieran has long understood this truth.

Instead, the other party seems to have forgotten this.

No!

Not just this!

The other party’s mentality has also become impatient.

It can even be said that in the face of his sudden attack, his mentality was lost.

There are frustrations and irritations where the plan is seen again.

But more of them feel a sense of self-aggrandizement.

Frustration and irritation are normal.

When faced with failure, a person always has such emotions, even a battle-hardened warrior is no exception, but a warrior does not directly abandon himself after such emotions.

"Sure enough..."

"You are more severely restricted than I thought."

"This restriction~IndoMTL.com~ not only makes your strength drop significantly, but also your behavior pattern...can't be like ordinary people."

When it comes to this, Kieran sneered suddenly.

"Do you think I will say this?"

"A mask that was as clean and complete as the explosion, and its owner had just broken his legs in the explosion."

"Do you think I will pay no attention to it under this premise?

"Still you think, on such a premise, I will still touch the mask with my hand!"

Kieran coldly said that the Longsword in his hand had already been held high.

When the voice didn't fall, he severed it.

The mask flickered and flew away.

But...

It's late.