Heaven Awakening Path Chapter 968: Procrastination
Although thousands of people will go.
This kind of heroism is what Moline longed for when he was young and ignorant. After understanding the condition of their Mo family bloodlines, such heroism was thrown out of Jiuxiaoyun. But he still became an assassin, and after all his heart longed for the blood and heroism of killing one step at a time. So he made his life closer to this atmosphere.
But the blood issue is still there. Even if the heroes he longed for were close at hand, it was still out of reach for Maureen. The killer Yi Jianqing can go to the world with a Zhuqing. Everywhere he goes, everyone is talking about his danger and fear. But what about Maureen? But it can only be hidden forever in the most inconspicuous place. When everyone does not have him, it is his chance to shoot.
In fact, in the killer world, Yi Jianqing is heresy. Maureen's behavior and style rested in the eyes of his predecessors, and he would get a sincere admiration of the waves of the Yangtze River pushing forward.
But this will not make Morin proud, because he has no feelings about this business, and the landscape he hopes to enjoy, he feels that he will not have a chance in this life. He never expected that he would have such a day, and stood upright in the face of so many fierce enemies.
He has some regrets. I finally want to be bold, but why is this bitter cold place where the birds don't shit? All of them were tattered teenagers who didn't understand.
"Take care of Lu Ping." After leaving the youth coolly, Maureen stepped forward, and he immediately won the respect of all the teenagers.
"Brother!" They used to be called Lu Ping, but now they are called Moline. The word "brother" seems to be the way they admire others, and it will not be exclusive to anyone.
"Brother, as soon as possible!" Molin turned back indifferently, and called out Brother. Lu Ping was closing his eyes and raising his soul, and seemed to have heard his urgency, and nodded slightly.
Enemies come fast.
There are four on the northeast side. It seems that the wind is sweeping the sea on this snowy field. The speed is extremely fast. It is the first wave to enter the attack distance.
There are six people coming from the northwest side, but each has its own rhythm. Two of them are strong and may be Strengthening System practitioners. The other four are unknown for the time being.
The most people come in front of the north, and the most methodical. This is a style that Institute has never had. Even if it is the Three Great Empires's respective monk institutions, it is difficult to train the monks to be so strict. This is usually a rule only for the low-level practitioners in the army, but these are the Three Mortal Souls linking up that are most inferior, right?
Besides, there are quite a few opponents who have not rushed directly. They spread to the greatest extent. Obviously, they must form a siege so that none of them can run.
But these are not the scariest. The biggest threat is the two figures flying down from the iceberg. They moved first, and then everyone's actions actually followed them.
But ... I don't believe you two will take the lead in the battle.
Moline observes the other party's schedule. To be honest, he rarely had such an experience, usually he was observing the target while hiding at an angle. Face to hand right now, the information came quickly and completely, which was a little bit happy. This made him make a quick judgment: the two men came fast and fiercely, but this was just a gesture, a signal to the subordinates, not really a vanguard officer.
So Molin turned slightly and turned toward the northeast side, which was the first four people he would meet in his judgment. They will not be the main attack either. They should be tempted first. So if you give them a tricky situation, the opponent may have to adjust the strategy again. Isn't that how time is won?
Molin, who was determined, was acting decisively. Although he did not have Strength's Soul, his pace was gradually getting faster, and Along with the Wind was slowly being developed. Although not as fast as those four, they are no less imposing. However, it is such an unhurried pace in the courtroom that in this situation it looks particularly different and immediately attracts everyone's attention. The two menacing figures in midair hesitated immediately.
"Who is that?" Nie Rang said, looking at Yu Ji.
"Not Lu Ping?" Yu Ji only cares about this. This person has to say that his physical appearance is not like Lu Ping, but in the world of practitioners, these are not the only criteria for testing a person's identity. The only thing that is difficult for a monk to change is his Soul Power, but the Soul Power of Lu Ping has the suppression of Intense Locked Soul. He himself needs a lot of work, but others think perceive his Soul Power is not able to pass through this lock.
So this guy ...
Nie Rang and Yu Ji subconsciously looked back at the iceberg. Lin Baiying still stood there, but did not give any new instructions.
The two did not dare to act lightly, but the four practitioners in the northeast were about to meet Moline in an instant. Nie Rang and Yu Ji looked at this side together, and waited for the four subordinates to explore the depth first, but did not want to be the preemptive one in this situation.
"Stop and don't move." Moline waved a finger. The four were rushing to the side if they were about to produce a Ability, but no Soul Power was generated, even Moline shouted. This sentence does not add a bit of Sound's Soul. In this vast snowy field, it is almost not as loud as the wind. If it is not the monk's ears, this voice is probably not heard at all.
"What did he say?" The four heard it all, but some people couldn't believe what they heard.
"It seems to keep us all still."
"Who is this person?"
"Ghosts know."
The four said in disapproval, but they could not help slowing down, and then looked at their bosses together, only to find that Nie Rang and Yu Ji had fallen slowly from mid-air and were watching them.
"I don't like killing people very much. So, hope not to force me to shoot." Maureen started his performance. His tone was not as arrogant as many expert(s)s, and there was an exhaustion and a wearyness between the words. But such emotions really do not conform to the face of a teenager who is less than twenty. Even if it was frozen rough in the bitter cold, this natural wind frost is only a physical attack, and the "wind frost" in the wind frost is deliberate, after all, it is two different things.
"Is that how your grownup taught you to talk?" The four of them smiled in unison, and they disagreed with each other. But the alert under the heart is full. If age could represent everything, they would have killed Lu Ping long ago, and chased it carefully with First Path?
The four dispersed slowly and surrounded Moline. Ma Lin stood in the middle, but there was no wave in his face, but his heart was rejoicing. The enemy's attention was on his side at this time, and they only surrounded the Lu Ping and the teenagers, but did not start the attack. This is enough. What he wants is time. As long as the Lu Ping is recovered, is there a siege or not, is it a problem?
When I thought of this, Maureen's expression calmed down. He was about to say something. One of the four people who was spreading out in front of him suddenly waved his hand. A hidden weapon shot at him.