In the guest bedroom, Rathore howled miserably and rushed to the hall to find some water to wash off the powder on his face. Suddenly, the boy's voice from before sounded again, along with a stream of water being splashed out.
He subconsciously dodged it because he was not sure if it was really clear water. Then he ran straight in the direction of the sound, and slapped it with the soul power in his palm.
"Bang!"
When he took the photo, he felt something was wrong. It turned out that the boy had run away a long time ago, and he was about to use his soul skills to locate the little beast. Suddenly he felt something kicked by his foot, and the reverberating feeling of the sloshing liquid was...
Sol lowered his head, opened his blurred eyes, and saw the outline of a bucket.
At this time, he was sick and rushed to the doctor. He couldn't care about anything else. He just wanted to wash off the powder on his face quickly. He quickly picked up the bucket and put it on his face, and then...
"ah……"
Amidst the even more miserable howling, there was a loud bang, and the bucket was smashed to pieces by Rathore. Waves of white air rose on his face. His originally pale face was now red, and the area around his eyes seemed to be
There are also burns and ulcers.
"I forgot to tell you, lime powder cannot be washed with water, it will burn you."
The little boy's voice sounded again, this time appearing somewhere in the hall. Rathore managed to open his eyes and looked around. In his blurry vision, he saw that the little boy seemed to be by the window, or even climbed to the window.
Prepare to jump and escape.
"Little beast, stop right here."
Rathore had suffered such a big loss this time. How could he let the little boy go? He roared and rushed over with his soul power. However, the boy's movements were faster than him, and he had already let go before he spoke.
The last one jumped out of the window.
"Bang..."
Yan jumped down from the lobby of the guest room on the second floor, tumbling in the air, and then accurately hit a small tree on the dirt floor on the first floor, directly destroying the small tree that was half a man tall.
.And he fell on his back, turned over, endured the pain, and stood up directly.
He had calculated this height and landing point just now. Fortunately, he was lucky and did not make any mistakes.
The second floor of the hotel is about three to four meters high. If an adult jumped down and landed on both feet, he might be injured. But a six or seven-year-old child landed on his back and accurately crushed a small tree.
, it may hurt or be injured, but as long as you are not too unlucky, it should not affect your actions.
This principle seems to have some scientific basis. Children are light in weight, and the impact on their bodies after falling is far less than that of adults.
Moreover, children's bones are in the developmental stage and have better toughness, while adults' bones have been finalized and are more likely to fracture than children. Children in the developmental stage have stronger body repair capabilities than adults, and adults generally suffer from sprains or fractures.
Sequelae: Healthy children rarely suffer sequelae from falls.
Yan has a deep understanding of this in his previous life. He was a little naughty when he was a child. When he was in elementary school, he stepped on the air and fell down from the attic (personal experience), and landed face down. At that time, he thought he was going to die, but nothing happened (
Of course, this kind of behavior is not encouraged, who knows if something will happen).
"Boom~~~"
Just when Yan felt pain all over his body, there was a sudden explosion in the room above his head. The splashing gravel and the roaring wind suddenly woke him up. The moment the sound rang out, he ran towards his planned location.
passed.
At this time, in the guest room on the second floor, one side of the wall seemed to have been violently demolished, and the entire wall panel was directly knocked out. A figure reacted quickly when it was suspended in the air, and a pair of bat wings rose up behind it to stabilize it.
His figure is exactly that of Rathore.
Four soul rings, two yellow and two purple, were suspended around Rathore, who had released his martial soul. He used his soul power to suppress the pain in his eyes, and kept turning his head to try to find the location of the little beast. However, the serious injuries to both eyes left him with poor vision.
Damage, only some blurry light and shadow can be seen.
"Ding!"
Rathore has been blinded by anger, and now all he can think about is catching that little beast and torturing him to death. Although he can't see the other person with his eyes, he is not helpless. Under the movement of his mind, the third
The three soul rings suddenly made a jingling sound.
With the lavender light shining, a bloody brilliance swept through the hotel courtyard accompanied by buzzing sound waves.
"Damn, is this the sound, similar to the bat spirit, ultrasonic?"
Yan was carefully moving with the help of cover. When he faced the sonic attack again, his head was still dizzy and he almost fell to the ground.
Fortunately, the outdoors was no better than the indoors. The power of Rathore's soul skill was dispersed because he could not see the accurate target, and the open space further weakened its power. Yan barely managed to avoid falling.
He didn't dare to stay. He held his ears with both hands and opened his mouth wide. Although this method was used to deal with the shock wave of shell explosions on the battlefield, at this time, he could only treat the dead horse as a living horse. After he responded, he forcibly raised his soul power.
, and then quickly passed between a pile of debris.
"I've found you, little mouse."
Rathore, who was hovering in the sky, suddenly twitched his ears and turned his face towards the direction of Yan's escape. The physical qualities of the Four Ring Soul Sect were far superior to ordinary people. Although his eyes were seriously damaged, it did not affect his ability to find a person.
Children taking action.
Rathore's figure quickly lowered and approached the fleeing Yan. In an instant, the distance between the two was less than ten meters, and then Rathore's second soul ring shone again.
"Bloodthirsty Claw!!!"
Rathore's whole body glowed with blood, and the red light shone brightly on his sharp claws. His sharp breath contained a strong smell of blood. The pairs of bloody claws quickly condensed on his hands, and then shot out violently.
.
His offensive soul skill has two forms, one is to condense energy on the palm of the hand for close combat, and the other is to shoot out like this for a long-range attack.
Continuous bloody claw shadows continued to shoot out, as if a rain of blood shrouded in the direction of Yan. However, probably because his vision was affected, there seemed to be something wrong with Rathore's accuracy, and all of this wave of soul skills unexpectedly
Failed.
"Warning, the target energy flows and gathers, and it will explode completely in nine seconds...The best path is to jump forward after five seconds, turn left...turn right..."
Just when Rathore was releasing his soul skill, a voice kept ringing in Yan's mind, reminding him of his actions. He avoided this round of attacks with his coquettish movement, but because of this round of evasion,
His speed was greatly reduced due to his dodgy move, and the distance between him and the guy behind him was now less than five meters.
"Little beast, I'm going to eat you alive."
Rathore's angry shouts came from behind Yan, and the distance between the two people further narrowed, and in front of where they moved, a warehouse was in front of them.