No matter how powerful the master is, he is still based on the ground. When he reaches the rope bridge, he may not be at the same level as on the ground. If he were on the ground, with Ling Jie's impact force at this moment, Sima Tian could simply ignore it.
, but it was different on the rope bridge, because the standing position was not stable in the first place, and the steel rope swayed so much that he was immediately knocked away.
Of course, to put it another way, if it were on the ground, the force of Ling Jie's collision would definitely exceed this level. If multiplied by ten, it would still be difficult to measure.
On the rope bridge, one was unable to perform to his usual level, and the other was far less resistant to pressure than usual, but in the end Sima Tian was knocked away by Ling Jie.
"Ah -" Sima Tian yelled, unwilling to do so. When he swept his legs, he never thought that there was a knife hidden behind Ling Jie. What he didn't expect was that Ling Jie's balance ability was so strong.
In the brief moment when he retracted his legs, Ling Jie had already stabilized his body and collided with himself.
"After all, it's too careless." Sima Tian shouted unwillingly in his heart. Just as his back was about to lie flat, suddenly a soft little hand supported his falling back. Sima Tian didn't look back.
Feeling that the soft hand had strong strength, it counteracted the downward trend of his back and then suddenly lifted it up. A cotton force held Sima Tian's body upright, and Sima Tian quickly stood up again.
"Senior brother, be careful. Facing an opponent like Ling Jie, there is no room for carelessness." Zhuge Qing reminded from the side.
"Well, thank you junior sister for helping me." A layer of cold sweat broke out on Sima Tian's forehead. If Zhuge Qing hadn't taken action in time just now, he might have died by now. Ling Jie is indeed not someone who was blown away, so be careful.
cope.
"Someone is swinging the steel rope at the end of the bridge." Someone shouted from behind Sima Tian, his tone was strange, and his tone was changed because of too much panic.
"Someone is swinging the steel rope. Are they trying to beat us away with pulses like last time?" Sima Tian glanced at the bridge and saw three people, each holding a steel rope in both hands.
It started to sway, obviously, it was accumulating strength, waiting for a big pulse.
"Oops, if this happens, it will be difficult for us to stay on the rope bridge." Cheng Feng reacted quickly and immediately realized the seriousness of the matter, "If they keep waving pulses, even if we can block a few,
But in the face of continuous pulses, it will definitely be knocked away."
"What should we do?" someone in the crowd asked urgently.
Cheng Feng thought for a moment and said, "It's too late. Go back. We are still sixty meters away from the bridge. There is a greater possibility of going back. It's too late. Start backing up." As soon as Cheng Feng thought about it, he immediately pushed aside the crowd in front and headed towards him crazily.
Qiaotou rushed back.
"Everyone, retreat quickly." The crowd began to retreat crazily. The last Big Pulse Incident was too cruel. Too many people died. It has left an indelible impression on everyone to this day. No one will forget it.
In the last group of big pulse times, nearly 20 people were directly knocked into the cliff...
Fear hit them, and people moved very quickly. Besides, Cheng Feng was still more than thirty meters away from Ling Jie at this moment. Ling Jie, Zhuge Qing, Sima Tian, and Bingtong were walking at the front and had completely arrived.
In the center of the rope bridge. At this moment, I feel in a dilemma.
Cheng Feng's speed was too fast. He only unleashed his most terrifying potential when he was on the verge of danger. At this moment, he pounced on the bridge like a fierce leopard. I don't want to die, I don't want to die!
Ling Jie and the four of them were in a dilemma at this moment. There was still a hundred meters to advance and a hundred meters to retreat. No matter which choice they made, they seemed to be almost the same...
"Ling Jie, what are you thinking about? Hurry up and retreat. Our speed is very fast. We can catch up with the crowd in front before the pulse arrives. Then we can use the crowd's bodies as shields to get back to the bridge." Bingtong suddenly got louder.
Have a drink.
Ling Jie remained unmoved and looked at the three people waving steel ropes on the bridge. He couldn't help but feel a strong anger in his heart. Damn it, we are all human beings. This is how you calculate it.
What, you have the guts to rush to the rope bridge by yourself, you are always hiding behind and playing tricks on you, are you kidding me?
"Brother, Bingtong is right. As long as we catch up with the people in front before the pulse is reached, at the expense of them, we may be able to stay. This is our only way to survive! Don't think about it, retreat quickly." Zhuge Qing
I also reminded Sima Tian like this.
Sima Tian gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, "Okay, retreat quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sima Tian suddenly turned around and rushed back. Bingtong was still looking at Ling Jie, waiting for Ling Jie's answer.
"Back off." Ling Jie shouted, and Bing Tong turned around and ran away without saying a word, followed closely behind Sima Tian, and ran straight up, followed by Zhuge Qing, and Ling Jie walked at the end.
"Go to hell, you guys, hahaha..." The three people at the bridge suddenly used all their strength and waved out a large pulse. Each steel rope was connected to six large pulses, and they rushed towards the opposite side of the cable bridge.
"Peng!" A member tried to jump into the air to avoid the big pulse, but was hit by the pulse. The powerful force pulled most of the man's head off in an instant. The left half of the head was completely gone, leaving a bloody mess...
"Woo... Wuwu..." He tried his best to say something, but was speechless because most of his mouth was removed. He fell on the steel rope like a fallen leaf, rolled around, and then fell.
It went down and fell straight into the valley.
"There are still ten meters away from the bridge. If you resist the first pulse, you can enter eight meters and you can take off." Cheng Feng suddenly stretched out his arms when the pulse arrived, wrapped around the steel rope like a vine, and bypassed it.
The first pulse, then jumped up and ran towards the bridge.
His calculation was very accurate, because he was the fastest runner, more than ten meters faster than the rest of the crowd. In the end, he was lucky enough to land on the ground. However, there was a striking purple scar on his arm, such as
Like a poisonous snake, it looks disgusting...
Sima Tian's speed was so terrifying that he caught up with the crowd before the pulse arrived. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the man in front of him, pressed his body in front of him, and let him be hit by the steel rope.
"Peng!" A body was beaten into a bloody mess, "Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng, Peng" five consecutive pulses were all pumped on that person. The person's body was directly smashed to pieces, and blood flew everywhere.
Bingtong used the same method as Sima Tian, and he finally dodged the first wave of pulse attacks.
There is a gap of nearly ten seconds between the first wave pulse and the second wave pulse.
When Ling Jie was rushing forward, he suddenly heard an "ah" sound coming from behind him. He couldn't help but look back and saw Zhuge Qing's body tilted, losing his balance, leaning between two steel wires, her
The legs are not on the wire, and only two hands are left holding the wire.
With the arrival of the pulse, such a situation will definitely kill Zhuge Qing!