Turbulent Times Chapter 400: The exchange of hunter and prey

For so many years, Wang Junlin has been consciously developing and improving in this direction, and the person who is hiding in secret and waiting for an opportunity to kill him is obviously doing the same.

The killer is still waiting, just because he is waiting for the best opportunity.

Wang Junlin gave him such a chance.

There is a time interval between thunder and lightning, and Wang Junlin has already calculated the gap between them.

So, suddenly he slipped and fell.

At this moment, the lightning flashed again, and a dark streak flew out of the dark forest like a bat.

After the lightning, the thunderbolt strikes.

In the afterglow of the lightning that leaked from the torn dark clouds, one could just see a striking knife light strike down in the air with a thunderbolt, and with the power of heaven and earth, it slashed towards Wang Junlin's head.

This is a knife that must win and kill.

This knife seemed to have melted into one body with the spring thunder that shook the world.

Unfortunately, Wang Junlin didn't really slip, it just looked like he slipped.

This kind of appearance is not easy to pretend.

Just like certain moves to lure the enemy in some martial arts, this slip also contains an impeccable defense, an opportunity to advance or retreat.

So this knife is determined.

The world returned to darkness again. In the boundless darkness, Wang Junlin has acquired a certain night vision ability since he successfully practiced the internal qigong method of the Wuming Taoist School, but he can no longer see the killer at this time, but he I can feel the killer's slight breathing, so I know where the opponent is standing.

However, this killer also cannot see Wang Junlin.

Even if he has the same night vision ability as Wang Junlin, he can see many things in the dark that others can't see, but he can't see Wang Junlin anymore, the most important thing is that he can't feel Wang Junlin's existence, Breathing and heartbeat, as well as body temperature and so on.

Because after Wang Junlin dodged the knife, he suddenly disappeared miraculously.

The lightning flashed again.

A man in black, masked by a black scarf, stood on the hillside. His eyes exposed from the black scarf had a cold and strange light. Standing still without moving, but every part of the body is waiting for an opportunity to move.

He saw the blood-maned horse. The moment he fought with Wang Junlin just now, he ran over thirty feet away at an extremely fast speed, and then turned his head to look at him. Seeing a trace of sarcasm and ridicule, although he confusedly switched roles with the target to be killed, he seemed to be the one being assassinated, but a horse was laughing at him, this is really a ghost, he secretly swore in his heart , if he had the chance, he would kill the horse who dared to laugh at him.

But in fact, the horse was right to laugh at him, because as soon as Wang Junlin made a move at this moment, he was bound to deliver another unparalleled blow.

Wang Junlin did not appear.

The lightning flashes again, flashes, flashes again.

The black-clothed masked killer was still standing 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 replaced his advantage just now, as if he was spying on him secretly just now, and may deliver a fatal blow to him at any time.

As long as he moves, his almost flawless posture and state will be destroyed.

That moment is the key between his life and death.

I don't know how long it took, the rain gradually weakened, and the sky became brighter and brighter. Although the killer still didn't move, his cold and calm eyes began to waver.

His energy has been exhausted too much.

Facing an invisible opponent, facing an unpredictable situation that may happen at any time, his energy and stamina are far greater than what he consumes when he swings a knife to kill.

What's more frightening is that his spirit is gradually approaching the verge 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 ground.

The blood-maned horse had already lazily laughed at him, lazily looking for the green grass it likes to eat on the ground in the darkness.

At this moment, a knife light suddenly flashed in the shadow beside the killer, like a thunderbolt, it disappeared in a flash, cutting towards the killer's legs, and behind the knife light was a ghostly black shadow.

This black shadow is naturally Wang Junlin. He deliberately chose this place to show his flaws just now, because there is an earth pit that was washed away by rainwater next to it, and there is no shadow of light in the earth pit in the darkness. Wang Junlin burrowed into the pit at the moment of blindness after disappearing with lightning, and then entered a state of internal breathing, so it was difficult for the killer to find.

Wang Junlin has been lurking for a full hour, and this killer is also amazing. Although he didn't find where Wang Junlin was, he could also feel a murderous intent covering him, so he maintained the most perfect defense. After standing motionless for an hour, his mental and physical strength finally approached collapse.

The moment Wang Junlin moved, the killer noticed and moved too. Unfortunately, his physical strength and mental state were less than half of normal, and he lost the opportunity. After all, it was so late.

Chi Chi!

The killer let out a shrill scream, and his legs were cut off by two-thirds of the lower leg by the extremely sharp Dragon Sparrow Knife.

The killer who lost his legs fell into a pool of blood. Wang Junlin stood in front of him holding the Dragon Sparrow Knife, staring at him, and was about to stop the killer's bleeding first, and then tortured who sent it. Unexpectedly, the blood-maned horse might have sensed the man's murderous intent on it just now, ran over like the wind, and stomped heavily on the man's chest with its front hooves.

When subduing the blood-maned horse back then, Wang Junlin used all his strength to wrestle with it. For several hours, relying on the long breath of the inner family's true energy, he exhausted the last bit of strength of the blood-maned horse, which was as violent as a beast. , to subdue it.

So, the blood-maned horse's angry stomp was so powerful, with a puff, the man's chest was directly crushed, and the blood-maned horse's two front hooves directly stepped deeply into the man's chest among. The killer let out another scream, looked at the blood-maned horse with an inconceivable look, and died.

"You idiot, I still want to ask him something." Wang Junlin was so angry that he slapped the blood-maned horse on the head, drove it aside, and squatted down to remove the man's black mask covering his face. Bu, and found that this is a very ordinary-looking person, the kind that is the least noticeable among the crowd.

Searching through the man's clothes, Wang Junlin found nothing, and finally picked up the man's odd-shaped long knife, and found an Arabic numeral "7" engraved on the handle.

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