Heaven Awakening Path

Seventeenth step.

This is the distance in the eyes of the road.

Seventeen more steps from him to the hanging Mosen.

It was the only thing he was concerned about, and the only reason he came here was to save lives.

The two guys who stood tall on the boulder sounded like they were yelling something, but Lupin didn't hear a word.

His hearing was so acute that he could hear the sound of the power flowing, so Lupin would hardly waste his energy on the noises of those two guys.

Seventeen, sixteen, fifteen!

After the bombing of two soldiers, the road plane took two steps, but there were many opponents. There were times when they were strict, and there were times when they didn't know where to drill from, like the tide, and came up towards the road level.

But Lupin ignored it. In his eyes, there were only 15 steps left. One man, ten men, or a hundred men, and he's going to finish, and it's still 15 steps.

Luping stepped out again, two brightly swaying steel knives, with the sound of a curling force on his hood.

The blade is sharp, but the voice of strength is not very good. Soldiers in the garrison possess only shallow methods of cultivation, mostly staying in perception.

Powerful Heaven? Triple Heaven? Or Quadruple Heaven?

Luping found himself unable to judge for a while. After his "audible aura” intelligence was revealed, almost all of the counterparts he dealt with were transboundary fixers, perceived the realm. On this level, he did not accumulate any experience.

It doesn't matter, however, that this level of opponent's use of "listening" seems a bit wasteful.

Down, arrow!

Step 15 takes place, which is half as good as the previous step. Two sword-cutting soldiers felt a flower in front of them, and two brightly swaying steel knives had been cut behind Lupin. With speed, Lupin went straight through the unmistakable face-to-face slaughter that they both thought would go hand in hand.

Thirteen and a half more steps.

Luping looked ahead and didn't want to look behind him, but for a while he couldn't ignore the sound coming from behind his body.

This is the voice he is familiar with, the voice that only a passing force can possess, and this is what the other person really uses against their killer. A guard soldier? That is nothing more than a cover, a perception of the enormous gulf between the realm and the transboundary, which cannot be easily compensated for by numbers.

Voice!

In Lupin's consciousness, all attacks are sounds. The sound of this blow, clear but weak, is clearly a good assassin, waiting for such an opportunity to strike.

But Luping still hasn't turned around.

The other side is well hidden and light, but not fast enough. Without enough speed, there is not enough threat. Lupin listens more accurately than he sees, so he doesn't have to look back to be sure.

So he continued to move forward, facing each other with soldiers blocking him, but Luping didn't even reach out, and with his body, he crashed the soldiers blocking him.

It's not that he doesn't want to use his hands, it's that his hands need to be used where they need to be. Ahead, another soldier, the sound of crossing the border, Luping's hand, was deliberately reserved for him.

Fist out!

Sounds like sounds, coming from the fist end of Luping, a step away, all over the soldier's body.

The soldier stared wide-eyed.

He is not an ordinary soldier, more accurately, he is not a soldier at all.

He is an agent of the main city hall, a true fixer of the unimpeded. He pretended to be an ordinary soldier, trying to hide the threat he posed with the weak strength of an ordinary soldier. This is the deployment of a vigilante and guard tiger, and there are a lot more agents dressed as ordinary soldiers like him.

But at the moment, he wondered whether such pretenses meant anything. He was very responsible for pretending to be a soldier and waiting for the right opportunity to do it, but in the end, he really missed being punched by Lupin like a weak man. From the beginning to the end, Lupin didn't even look right at him.

Of course he didn't know that Lupin was dealing with threats not by looking, but by listening.

Of course he didn't know, Lu Ping had noticed that he was not a weak man, which is why he was prepared to give him such a punch.

He didn't know, so he fell down very depressed, and he felt his sacrifice was really worthless.

Luping has gone three and a half more steps forward, ten more steps from his goal, and more people want him to come, front, back, back, left, right.

Some ordinary soldiers do not have to be taken seriously, but there are also a number of cross-border killers hiding among them that can pose a number of threats to him. But the biggest threat at the moment comes from above.

Those two guys who didn't know what they were yelling about on the boulder, finally made a move. Flying down the attack, Luping quickly felt their unusual voice, at least more than bipolar.

Lupin, they're moving really fast, and they don't even have a photo face to come up and they've already done it. Weiwei and Weihu prepared some things for a long time, they could only swallow back, so by the time they did, Luping's 17 steps had already been taken seven steps.

“It's not that easy! ”

“Extremely wild! ”

The two men who saw the purpose of the road were angry and flew down from the stone. One punch, one foot; one blocks the road level forward, one cuts off the road level back, to put the road level into a difficult position.

But in Road Ping's eyes, it's hard to get in and out? That's not so hard. This dilemma, why don't you just follow your purpose and move on?

Encore

Lupin kept pushing forward, blocking him with a punch. Vigilante? Lupin didn't care, he didn't even look at his opponent's face, he listened carefully to his opponent's powerful voice.

This sound, like a flying stream, corresponds to the attack and shape of the other party.

I can't hide. I can't hide. I can't hide.

Lu Ping held his hand and shook his fist. He was about to wave, and another loud noise passed through his ear.

Sound of wind.

It is the wind that listens directly to the sound of the ear.

The sound perceived by the aura is also the sound of the wind.

The flying stream sounded straight down, and in this fierce wind, it also seemed to lose its momentum, the attack, suddenly shriveled.

Lu Ping's fist clenched his hand loose because he knew the obstacle had been broken.

Chu Min, Wind Diamond.

Throughout the attack of the powerful, for the guard fierce enough to drink a pot, where does he have the leeway to continue the attack on Luping?

went by in a flash.

Whether soldiers washed up in Ming Li or agents lurking in the soldiers trying to get their hands on them, they were dumped behind them by Road Ping. Not only because he's fast, but also because he can totally hear everyone's intentions.

With five steps left, there's not much to stop. After the overwhelming siege attack was broken, the rear was a vast void.

Luping raised his head and looked halfway up, looking at Mosen, who was already dying, and jumped. Five steps away, and at this altitude, he was ready to settle between the leaps, but when people went halfway, Luping suddenly heard a new voice.

The voice of boldness, not behind, not around, but in the direction he was heading. There, only Moses was hanged.