Sun Suhe moved his body a little, and his chest felt tight and his hands and feet were sore, but his movements were not significantly affected.
However, as Sun Suhe moved, the golden tree-shaped shadow around him was also disturbed, ripples appeared like a reflection in water, and seemed to be about to disperse.
This won't break the skill if you move, right? But if you stand still like this, will you be a living target for others?
Sun Suhe turned to look to the left. Most of the sand pile had collapsed due to the impact just now, and countless gravel mixed with dust were flying all over the sky. In the smoke and dust, a figure was approaching steadily and calmly.
"Damn it!" Sun Suhe gritted his teeth, regretting that he didn't ask Alice clearly at that time, and now he has to face such a dilemma. The only thing he has to save his life right now is this golden tree-shaped shadow. If he chooses to escape,
It is very possible to lose this only protection, but if you stand still, it is equivalent to betting all possibilities on this tree-shaped shadow.
Running or not running is a gamble, how to choose?
Although Sun Suhe was thinking about everything in his mind, it was only a matter of a few flashes of thought. The figure approaching step by step in the smoke seemed to be far away, but suddenly, with a sharp sound of tearing the air, a black shadow broke through the smoke.
, like a heavy punch, slamming into the tree-shaped shadow.
The tree-shaped phantom received this blow, and waves suddenly appeared, but Sun Suhe, who was protected in it, was not harmed.
The black shadow disappeared in one strike. Before Sun Suhe could even see clearly what it was, it was already hidden in the smoke.
Sun Suhe felt a burst of sadness in his heart. He felt that he was like a little bug that accidentally touched the spider web, and the other party was an old hunter slowly closing the web. This feeling of watching his life come to an end.
It's so disgusting that I want to vomit.
Bang, there was another heavy blow, and the tree-shaped shadow rippled. Although Sun Suhe was not harmed, he found that the shadow was slowly becoming fainter under the attack.
"We can't go on like this!" Sun Suhe was cruel. Maybe he would die faster if he moved, but he would rather bet his life on his own hands.
The familiar sound of breaking through the air came again, and the next blow came. Sun Suhe was already prepared. On one side of his body, the tree-shaped shadow suddenly swayed and faded. Although Sun Suhe tried to dodge, the black shadow was too fast and still stuck.
A solid blow to Sun Suhe's left arm.
A burst of burning pain came, and Sun Suhe felt as if someone had struck his left arm with an iron whip. The huge force almost knocked him over.
Although his left arm was injured and the pain was so painful that he could hardly move, Sun Suhe felt happy in his heart. It seemed that although the phantom's defense ability was greatly reduced during movement, it could still provide the minimum protection.
He suddenly stepped out with his right foot, stopping his tendency to fall. He turned around, with the palm of his right hand facing outwards, and waved out his backhand. With a thought in his mind, there was a tingling pain in his palm, and the seeds of Niancao were activated.
Green light flashed, and Sun Suhe yelled:
"Suffer death!"
The black shadow was frightened and retreated. Sun Suhe used his hands and feet, staggered a few times, and ducked behind the sand pile.
Silence returned to the surroundings, leaving only the sound of sand flowing in the air.
Sun Suhe stuck his head out and took a quick glance, and the figure approaching step by step seemed to have stopped.
It seemed that my bluff worked. Sun Suhe held his injured left arm with his hand, feeling overjoyed. I knew his own affairs from his own family, and he took it for granted that the other party also knew that I was powerless. But now it seems that the other party
Obviously he knew nothing about me and was extremely afraid of me.
From this point of view, after he knocked me away before, he did not take advantage of the momentum to attack, but chose to approach step by step. This was not a chance to take advantage of, but a cautious test. After figuring this out, Sun Suhe became more courageous, even though he was strong.
The situation of disparity between the weak and the weak has not changed at all, but at least we still have to deal with him.
Sun Suhe is like grabbing a life-saving straw on the edge of the cliff. No matter how small the straw is, once a glimmer of light is seen in despair, people can burst out with unexpected potential.
At this moment, Sun Suhe suddenly felt a sense of tranquility in his heart.
This was not the despair of a broken jar, but the real heart-stopping feeling. Sun Suhe felt that he had never been so calm. He exhaled and inhaled, and the slightly hot air entered his body through his nose. He felt his heart beating in his body, and his blood
Running through his veins, he felt the sky, sunshine, air, and land. This was not seeing, hearing, smelling, tasting, or touching, but a pure feeling. It was like a pool of water.
Clear water reflects everything inside and outside.
Once he calmed down and his brain began to operate effectively again, Sun Suhe looked at the rough house covered with scaffolding not far away and made a decision in his heart. He knew very well that the survival achieved by this kind of bluff would not last long. Once the other party came back to his senses,
A more violent offensive is bound to be launched. Therefore, before that, we must fight hard.
With the decision made, Sun Suhe took a deep breath and ran towards the scaffolding.
In the distance, the air screamed as it was being torn apart.
"Here we come." From the corner of Sun Suhe's eyes, he caught the dark shadow coming straight towards him.
He stopped suddenly, avoided the black shadow, and turned around to rush in the other direction he had in mind. The black shadow seemed to be angered. He missed a single blow and did not retreat. Instead, he immediately turned around and launched around Sun Suhe like a shadow.
Fierce attack. Countless heavy blows poured down from the front, back, left and right like a violent storm. The tree-shaped shadow was shaken uncontrollably, and the golden light dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Du Fuxian was standing not far away, mumbling words, his left hand kept making calculations, and his right hand was picking, wiping, hooking, or playing, as if he was plucking the invisible strings. Dark shadows surrounded him under his control.
Sun Suhe unleashed endless blows.
Sun Suhe seemed to be imprisoned in a large Chinese-style bronze bell. There were countless people outside beating the bell non-stop. His whole body was filled with energy and blood, his hands were already numb from pain, and his internal organs were in turmoil.
of discomfort.
"It's still a little bit close, just a little bit close!"
Sun Suhe withstood this overwhelming offensive and trudged forward among the scaffolding according to the route he had planned in his mind. The scaffolding beside him was bent and deformed, making constant creaking sounds.
Finally, Sun Suhe gritted his teeth and rushed to his planned destination.
He stopped, and the golden shadow beside him solidified a little. The black shadow continued to attack Sun Suhe without stopping. Sun Suhe knew that he was on the verge of death, but at this moment, the corner of his mouth
Raised unconsciously.
The scaffolding next to Sun Suhe was constantly affected by the attacks of the black shadow, and finally bent and broke unbearably. With the breakage of this scaffolding, the previous scaffoldings that had been bent because of Sun Suhe's passing also sounded like dominoes.
's whine.
The entire scaffolding tilted due to the change in load-bearing, and the sounds of steel hitting each other came one after another. A large pile of steel pipes stacked high rolled and collided, and finally they were like steel spears falling from the sky, densely piercing the ground.
Du Fuxian was so shocked that he almost missed being pierced by a steel pipe. He had to quickly recall the shadow to protect himself.
Sun Suhe laughed loudly, staggered, holding on to the wall and walked into the complex, dimly lit rough building behind him.
At this moment, although his body was bruised and bruised, his heart was filled with passion as if he were drinking fine wine. He was playing a game of life and death, defeating the strong with the weak. This feeling was really refreshing.