"If you don't say that, I'll admit that you're a little biased." Mo Qingqing, who had cursed Long Yang countless times in her heart, thought to herself.
However, the operation just now had really stunned her.
Only now did she know that there was such a way of fighting in this world.
Not only did he deceive her, but he also succeeded.
Instinctively, Mo Qingqing ignored Long Yang's sudden burst of judgment at the most critical moment.
It was typical of him not to hesitate.
Immortals, or creatures with high spiritual intelligence, had a very strong instinct to seek good fortune and avoid danger.
When the other party began to burst out with fighting power and wanted to kill you, you would subconsciously make a reaction to avoid it. This was an instinct and also a physiological reaction.
There was no way to avoid it, but it was this instinct that could sometimes take your life in a battle.
Why? Because when you clearly couldn't avoid that kind of damage, you would also have this instinct in an instant.
Once you really followed that instinct, it was very likely that you would pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelons.
At the moment when Xiao Shang dodged, he was hit with a fatal blow.
But Long Yang, without any fancy movements, dodged almost mechanically. In an instant, he knew that he would be hit, so he began to use that instinct to collide with the saber light without hesitation, hoping to receive the least amount of damage.
This kind of tenacity was sometimes even more terrifying than fighting wisdom.
"Trap, this must be a trap." Subconsciously, the assassin weighed in his heart.
Long Yang, who was right in front of him, was obviously defenseless.
It was as if at this moment, as long as he made a move, he would definitely be able to seriously injure him. However, combined with the previous performance, the assassin was sure that this must be a trap.
A guy who was so smart in fighting, and even had so many tricks up his sleeves, would be waiting for him to attack at this time?
In his mind, he even had the image of being trapped the moment he attacked. He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.
At this time, the man in black didn't even dare to move, for fear that if he reacted, he would not only completely lose the target in front of him, but also lose his life.
Logically speaking, assassins like them would never be afraid of death when carrying out a mission.
However, this didn't mean that they were willing to die at any time. After all, even if it was death, it also depended on whether it was meaningful or not.
But now, failure and death were meaningless in the eyes of the assassin.
Not only did he fail to complete the task assigned to him by his superiors, he didn't even manage to gather any intelligence. This kind of complete failure was something he would never allow.
"Eh? Are you not going to make a move? "
"I thought you would fight to the death."
With a flip of his hand, an Immortal Binding Lock appeared in Long Yang's hand.
This thing was the lowest grade of celestial artifact, but no matter what, it was more than enough to stop this killer from breaking free.
Under everyone's dumbfounded expressions, they watched as Long Yang controlled the Immortal Binding Lock and swaggered around to tie up the other party.
Mo Wen, who had been dumbfounded by Long Yang's godly maneuvers, felt like crying now.
"Is this even possible?"
"You clearly still have the strength to fight. At the very least, you still have the possibility of fighting with your life on the line. You're giving up just like that?"
"You're a killer, not a weakling!"
At this moment, he really wanted to howl to the heavens. What kind of idiot had he encountered? How could Long Yang do such a thing?
He didn't play by the rules at all.
"For God's sake!"
"Who asked you to assassinate me!"
"Who asked you to act smart?"
"Damn it, I'm standing in front of you, but you don't even have a hint of defense. How much do you look down on me?"
"You actually gave up on the chance to strike the last blow."
"Today, I'll let you know what it means to have a flower so red."
"For God's sake!"
"How dare you look down on me."
At this moment, the world seemed to stop spinning.
At this moment, everyone seemed to see crows cawing in the sky.
At this moment, no one could bear to see Long Yang torture the killer.
Crystal tears fell from the corner of the killer's eyes.
Under the intense pain, he actually started wailing loudly.
"Sob sob sob!"
"I shouldn't have come!"
"I'm the biggest fool in the world."
"I …"
"In my whole life … in my whole life, the mistakes I've done are not … not as many as today." His words were slurred.
Long Yang, this bastard, had tormented a killer who was unafraid of death to tears.
Devil!
This guy was even scarier than a devil.
After a while, Long Yang finally stopped punching and kicking.
He was panting heavily, but his expression still showed that he had not had enough.
He turned around and looked at his teammates.
Subconsciously, even Mo Qingqing's shout made Mo Wen take a step back and shrink his neck.
Now, they finally understood what their father had said before. How was this a retard?
Have you ever seen a retard who could play with a killer who was unafraid of death like he was playing with a little kid?
Have you ever seen a retard who could take the initiative in a battle of life and death from start to finish?
If he was a retard, then there would be no one in the world with a normal IQ.
Subconsciously, Mo Qingqing began to recall the details of everything Long Yang had done before.
It would have been better if she didn't think about it. Once she thought about it, her whole body broke out in a cold sweat.
"Never, ever have any conflict with this person in the future. Never ever try to cheat this person."
This was Mo Qingqing's advice to herself. It was also the most profound sentence that she felt she should hide in her heart and never forget.
"No matter what, he is a member of your Snake Clan. I don't want his life.
As for how to deal with him, you guys decide! "
"Done, let's continue the treasure hunt." Long Yang finally stopped pretending as he shook his sore hand from beating the man.
Immediately, a cold light flashed in Mo Fan's eyes. He was ready to take the life of the killer.
"Huh?"
"Suicide?"
Just as he arrived in front of the man, he realized that the man in black had long lost his breath. After checking, he found that the man had crushed the wax seal in his teeth. Only then did he stand up.
"This is a mental breakdown. He doesn't even care about the mission anymore," Mo Fan muttered.
He didn't know why, but the current Mo Fan gradually began to admire Long Yang, this seemingly reckless guy.
At first glance, this person looked reckless, but after some contact, he felt that he was a retard and a b * tch.
Only now did he really start to take Long Yang seriously.
Why did he realize that the more time he spent with him, the more he couldn't see through this guy?
How strange.
"Let's go, what are you waiting for? Don't tell me you don't want the inheritance? "A voice came from afar.
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