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Chapter 47 Magic Silver Hand vs. Luo Yanbu

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    "Magic Silver Hand"

    These three words were slowly spit out from Dr. Mo's mouth. The deep voice seemed to be coming from beyond the sky, with incredible magic power, which made Han Li stunned and stopped his forward steps.

    As soon as the words fell, Doctor Mo suddenly erupted with a fierce aura that soared into the sky. This aura was like a violent wind and rain.

    As for Han Li who was walking over, he was rushed head-on by the sudden violent momentum, and was forced to back up several steps in a row before he could stabilize his figure and stand still.

    Han Li's complexion couldn't help changing drastically, and he felt a burst of horror. He knew that the other party might have used a real trick to deal with him. It seems that the sword just now gave him a lot of stimulation.

    "Hey! Boy, you are lucky to see the old man's famous magic silver hand."

    Doctor Mo's deafening and arrogant voice buzzed in Han Li's ears, but fortunately, it didn't contain internal energy, so the impact wasn't too great. It seemed that the other party didn't bother to use the failed tactics to deal with him again, which made him feel at ease  Not small.

    However, hearing Doctor Mo proudly mention the name "Magic Silver Hand" twice in a row, Han Li couldn't help but look at the other's hands.

    Seeing this, Han Li's eyes were filled with shock, and his originally tightly closed lips could not help but open slightly.

    I saw Dr. Mo's hands, from the elbow to the top, the originally skinny arms suddenly swelled out of thin air as if they were full of air, and they were even thicker than before.  What is even more surprising is that the originally dry yellow skin has now turned silvery white. Under the sunlight, it reflects a cold metallic luster, which seems indestructible, as if it were made of real silver.

    "This is Doctor Mo's true strength?"

    Seeing this, Han Li's heart sank. The one hand holding the hilt of the sword couldn't help sweating a lot, making the palm extremely wet. After all, he had too little experience in fighting people.  Just based on the big change in the opponent's momentum and the strangeness of his hands, he felt that even his breathing seemed to be a lot heavier.

    However, Han Li returned to his calm appearance on the surface. His calm face did not reveal the slightest guilt, and he seemed to turn a blind eye to Doctor Mo's arrogance.

    Doctor Mo was a little upset. Although he had already looked at Han Li with admiration, he still felt that it was a little overkill for a teenage boy to use his special skills. He felt like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.  Seeing Han Li frightened and at a loss, he was worthy of his arrogance.

    "Do you know that this look of yours really annoys me, a brat who just pretends to be confident and everything is under your control all day long." Doctor Mo said coldly, without any hesitation.  To conceal his hatred for Han Li.

    "Oh, really? It's my honor to make our old Mo feel disgusted. I think I will continue to carry forward this advantage in the future." Han Li was no longer silent, and counterattacked with sarcasm  , hoping to let the other party reveal some flaws in words.

    However, it was obvious that Han Li's attempt failed to materialize. Doctor Mo did not continue to speak, but slapped his hands together with a "bang", making the noise of metal friction, which made people feel uneasy.

    Afterwards, his figure flickered, and he was already in mid-air. He waved his giant silver palm, and his whole body turned into a gust of wind, rushing straight at Han Li with the momentum of Mount Tai.

    It seemed that he didn't intend to dawdle any longer, but wanted to rely on his magical skills to take down Han Li in one fell swoop.

    Han Li's expression also became serious, and he focused his attention on the opponent's approach. Seeing that the opponent had jumped on top of his head, he raised his dagger and thrust it straight at the opponent's throat, which must be saved.

    Doctor Mo saw that Han Li was so arrogant and did not evade his tough attack, he couldn't help being happy, and said with a smirk, "Go to hell!"  Sword, the other hand aimed at the shoulder, and slashed down.

    However, the palm he oriented towards Han Li's shoulder looked aggressive, but in fact he only used half of his power. Compared with the cruel words he uttered, it didn't match at all. On the contrary, he was afraid that Han Li would be seriously injured.  What a mystery.

    Han Li naturally didn't know the reality, but even if he knew the truth, he would not use his own flesh and blood to test the hardness of the opponent's palm. He saw his wrist holding the sword lightly tremble, and the short sword in his hand suddenly  He turned sideways, and was danced into a silver ball the size of a wheel, protecting his upper body.

    The corner of Dr. Mo's mouth revealed a sneer, but the castration of the two palms remained the same, and they rushed into the sword light one after another abruptly.?, without any thought of avoiding it.

    With a crisp sound of "îõ", Han Li's short sword slashed on the giant silver palm, splashing a few sparks, not only did not hurt the opponent's fur, but was thrown backwards by Lao Gao.

    Taking this opportunity, Doctor Mo flipped his palm over, stretched out a finger, and flicked lightly on the blade that was too late to retract. Han Li felt his tiger's mouth heat up, and the object in his hand swished and flew diagonally.  When I went out, I didn't have any nostalgia at all, and flew deeply into the wall.

    The other silver hand that followed suddenly changed from a palm to a claw, and grabbed Han Li's lute bone, trying to seal his mobility and capture Han Li alive.

    Seeing the situation taking a turn for the worse and being in deep danger, Han Li didn't show any signs of panic. He shook his shoulders slightly, and his whole body became blurred. Under Dr. Mo's eyes, it turned into a wisp of smoke, moving straight ahead  Straight to the past.

    Dr. Mo was also quite surprised when he saw this ghostly movement, but he turned his hands into a thick screen by taking advantage of the falling momentum, covering all the light smoke under it, not letting Han Lili away at all.  to go.

    But this smoke is really evil. Suddenly, it swooped around and seeped out from under the screen at an unimaginably strange angle. Then it made a sharp turn and ran to Doctor Mo's left side.  It stopped in the corner of the room, and gradually became clear, revealing Han Li's true colors.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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