Blue and White Society - Chapter 355

[Chapter 345 Are They Fishing?]

.. , the Lanbai Society

wiped out forty assassins in one go, and Mo Poor let out a long breath.

There were two or three big cats and kittens left, and Mo Poor greeted them with a dagger in his hand.

As soon as he fought, he felt something was wrong.

The attack power was much smaller than he expected, and the sharpness was far less than the assassins he had encountered before.

Compared with the assassins they met at first, the angles of these men in black were very unskilled. Mo Qiong could see them with a glance of eagle eyes, and no longer needed to rotate to block.

The dagger supported the Hidden Blade, swung it around, and stabbed the enemy back, allowing the Hidden Blade to be inserted into the opponent’s neck.

It stands to reason that as long as the opponent concentrates, they can pull out the Hidden Blade the moment it penetrates the neck, so it is not fatal.

But the black-clothed assassin in front of him didn’t do it, and killed himself with a poof.

Their strength and reaction are far inferior to Mo Poor.

After stabbing a few to death, Mo Qiong abandoned the knife and captured one with his bare hands.

Forcefully pressed the assassin’s hands backwards on the carpet, first the joints were removed, and then Mo Poor freed up one hand to fumble up and down.

After only touching it twice, Mo Poor’s prestige was suddenly hindered, and he felt his hand being pricked by something.

Only then did he discover that there were many barbs hidden on the surface of the black-clothed assassin’s robe, these thorns were as thin as a cow’s hair, fortunately he was protected by a majestic suit.

Facing these thorns, Mo Poor’s first reaction was to be poisonous.

Thinking about it, if this kind of acupuncture design is not poisonous, it is meaningless and has no lethality.

“The previous assassins didn’t have such little tricks…the same black-clothed assassin, why is there such a big difference in strength?” Mo Qiong asked.

“Anyone who dares to block the Assassin’s Blade must die. I killed two of you Lanbai Club and six of Harman’s bodyguards. It is not a loss to die in your hands. Are you a member of the club, Beta? Or Gamma?” The assassin was pressed to the ground by Mo Poor, and he asked calmly without panicking.

Mo Poor replied: “Alpha.” The

assassins were taken aback. What their mentor told them was that most of the Alpha members could be killed by their mentors, and

a small number of Beta members could be killed by their mentors.

However, in one breath just now, Mo Qiong killed forty assassins, including four genuine mentors.

If Mo Poor was not too young, the assassin would have suspected that Mo Poor was a member of the Gamma Society.

However, honors may not completely correspond to strength. Although mentors correspond to beta-level, there will be a small group of novice members who are particularly strong.

It seems that Mo Poor is that kind of particularly tough one.

“No wonder the mentors can be killed. The Lanbai Society has renewed its armed forces. What is that wooden bird?” the assassin asked.

Mo Qiong gave him a blank look. He also knew that assassins were not afraid of interrogation, so he just asked casually, but he didn’t expect that the assassin not only didn’t say anything, but turned his back on him.

He admitted that Mo Poor’s marksmanship was excellent, but he paid more attention to the wooden bird. In the end, the wooden bird flew wantonly in the air and chopped down the assassin like a whirlwind. It was really terrifying.

If everyone in the commune has this thing, the personal ability of the commune members will rise to another level.

Mo Poor also guessed what he was afraid of when he asked this question, and deliberately said: “The club has approved the armed wood armored beasts. If you all have this strength, a random member of the Alpha Club can also deal with a large group of assassins.”

Although honors are not titles of strength, members with high honors are often particularly powerful, because they have made outstanding achievements and have more containment points to strengthen themselves.

Like Lord Gou, although he doesn’t have any absolute characteristics, he doesn’t know how much he has eaten just derivatives. After eating something like danmu for more than ten years, Lord Gou reckons that it will be fine if he goes into the alchemy furnace for a while.

You must know that guy is a ‘local tyrant’ who has to use adaptive seeds to grow tobacco…

Hearing what Mo Poor said, the assassin sneered and didn’t speak.

Mo Poor tilted his head and said, “Or are you just pretending? The assassin a few days ago was also dressed in black, more than twice as strong as you. Why?”

“Have you ever caught fish?” the assassin said suddenly.

Mo Poor was shocked, and frowned, “What do you mean?”

“When you think about this question clearly, you will know why.” The assassin showed a mysterious smile.

Mo Poor put the knife on his neck and said, “Tell me clearly, do you know something?” The

assassin chuckled, and stretched his neck to the knife with all his strength, causing an artery to burst and blood to burst.

Mo Qiong sighed, not surprised by the result, but the assassin’s last words made him very concerned.

Fishing… the little brother is fishing?

Are you fishing for the blue and white club?

Today’s plan, do you want to continue to implement it?

Will there be any trap?

With doubts, Mo Poor escorted Haman towards the racecourse.

He forced himself not to think about it again, but he always had a sense of foreboding, as if it was related to a very important matter.

Along the way, even because of distraction, he was almost approached by a mentor-level assassin.

It was an assassin in white who suddenly jumped down from the sky. When he fell, he fell silently. By the time Mo Poor realized it, he had already approached within two meters.

When Mo Poor found him, he only saw a cold light and a fleeting white shadow, and his vision was perfectly blocked.

“Ding!”

Mo Poor tried his best to block, but was knocked over by a huge force, and he staggered more than three meters.

So strong, this is the first time he actually handed over the white-clothed assassins hand-to-hand. Before that, he killed them in a flash, which made these white-clothed assassins who claimed to be able to kill even Beta members die inexplicably.

As soon as they fight at this moment, they know that this assassin is nearly twice as strong as him, with a strength of at least fifteen hundred kilograms.

While being extremely sensitive, it is also as fierce as a bear!

If it’s just strength, Mo Qiong is worth it once, no matter how strong he is, is he as strong as the ghost of Mount Tai?

If it’s just fast speed, Mo Qiong is not in vain, no matter how fast he wants to be fast?

But the combination of the two is a killing weapon.

“Ding ding!” Mo Poor blocked continuously, feeling as if his hand was about to break.

He used both hands and was pressed and beaten.

Mo Poor can only be fooled if he can’t see the other party!

“Fighting…” Mo Poor waved a throwing knife and shot directly behind him.

But this was obviously fantastic. Even if Mo Poor predicted the position, the opponent could even dodge bullets. This kind of shooting that didn’t directly lock on the target, but aimed somewhere in mid-air, would naturally be able to dodge.

However, Mo Poor couldn’t throw the knife smoothly, so he freed his hand, quickly took out two needles, and stuck them into his ears.

For a moment everything was silent, and he closed his hearing.

Through the communicator, read the password silently, and play the song of reversal.

During the ten or so seconds of listening to the song, Mo Poor was about to dislocate his hand when he blocked it. The assassin in white suddenly hit him hard, and Mo Poor’s knife was thrown out of his hand.

“Death!” The assassin in white snorted coldly.

However, the moment the saber was released from his hand, it flew horizontally and collided with the assassin’s Hidden Blade automatically!

This time, the Hidden Blade deflected slightly, and it could still penetrate the neck as usual.

But when the Hidden Blade stabbed down, the assassin in white found that his neck had become thinner!

The blow he was bound to get, he missed it and turned into a slap on the opponent’s neck.

Even so, he vomited with all his strength, wanting to slap the neck off.

Unexpectedly, the opponent did not hold back his hands, and suddenly shrank his legs and hugged his head, and the whole person huddled into a ball, and jumped out with a whimper.

At the same time, Haman, who had been dragging his legs all the time, suddenly felt the thighs in his arms become thinner and smaller, and slipped away from his hands.

How could he let his thigh slip away, and hurried to grab it, but only grabbed a boot and a pair of trousers.

Looking at Mo Poor again, he has already turned into a little girl, shrunk into a ball and jumped out a few meters in an instant, then turned around at an acute angle in the air, there was a wave of ripples in the air, and then turned back in an instant.

Suddenly, Mo Poor was already facing the enemy, and he took out a small dagger in his hand. His body and sword became a straight line, and he went straight to the assassin.

Turning back in the air, flying like lightning!

“Is this the runaway form of a member?” The assassin in white felt that Mo Poor was so fast that he had already surpassed him.

He hurriedly dodged, trying to get out of Mo Poor’s field of view again, but Mo Poor’s body was light, and he turned around and moved in the air faster than before with the same strength.

It’s no longer possible to get stuck in his field of vision.

Not only that, but Mo Poor even locked on the target, and it was useless for the assassin in white to escape to the ends of the earth.

“Huh?” The assassin in white was amazed. He dodged six times in a row, and Mo Poor accurately predicted all six times.

The sword in his hand seemed to be waved casually, and he went straight to him, no matter how he evaded, he followed him like a shadow.

The assassin in white tossed and turned back and forth on the ground and in mid-air, but was always pursued by Mo Qiong.

At the end, he simply retreated violently, only to see Mo Poor’s little feet frantically kicking the air in mid-air, accelerating continuously, and then suddenly let go of his hand in mid-air, and the sword flew straight from his hand.

“Huh?”

“Ding!” The assassin in white suddenly pulled out a one-handed ax from behind, instantly blocking Mo Poor’s dagger.

The moment he blocked it, the corner of the mouth of the white-clothed assassin turned up slightly, it was of no use soon, the strength was too weak.

The assassin in white backhanded hard, trying to push the dagger back, and counterattacked.

However, with all his strength, he heard a click, and the ax shattered…

“What!” The

white-clothed assassin watched in horror as Mo Poor’s flying sword pierced the surface of the axe, piercing his heart at an unabated speed.

“How is it possible…” The

white-clothed assassin couldn’t figure out how this sword could be so powerful, but knowing that he was bound to die, he slammed the broken one-handed ax hard, wanting to replace Mo Poor.

Unexpectedly, Mo Poor had already pulled out his gun and swung it like a convulsion!

With a bang, the bullet sent half of the one-handed ax flying in the air.

The white-clothed assassin’s pupils shrank, his marksmanship…

“The forty brothers in the temple… were you killed?” The white-clothed assassin’s strength had already faded, and he staggered against a tree behind him and slid down slowly.

“It’s me.” Mo Poor admitted.

“Gamma? Forget it, it doesn’t matter.” The white-clothed assassin had seen the corpses in the bedroom, and four of them were shot dead.

Although most of them were fake, but the white-clothed assassins were all real masters, and they were killed in real ways.

No wonder I was unable to attack for a long time, and was killed by him…

In the last time, the assassin in white looked at the black spots flying in the sky, which were his love eagles.

He slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, Mo Poor suddenly asked, “What do you mean by fishing?”

The assassin who was about to die suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Mo Poor, and suddenly showed a mysterious look Smile, that smile is as weird and inexplicable as the previous black-clothed assassin.

“When you think about this question clearly, you’ll know.”

“Eh?” Mo Poor frowned, and said this again, the same way that person answered him before.

There must be a mystery in this!

But after the white-clothed assassin finished speaking, the last of his strength was gone, and he died silently under the tree.

After seeing him dying, Mo Qiong was confused.

“What does fishing mean?”

He felt that there must be something strange in it, and there must be a huge conspiracy hidden here.

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[End of this Chapter]