Chapter 397: Kicking the Pavilion (3) (Page 1/1)

The gravitational pull of the earth is like an all-pervasive giant hand, mercilessly ingesting all mortals who try to break free from it. In the air hundreds of meters above the ground, Sun Suhe completely lost control of his body, and slammed into the tall building in front of him in the fall, the surrounding scenery swept quickly, the wall in front of him expanded sharply, and the wind in his ears filled his ears, like thunder, like a knife cut, and a black windbreaker was like an overwhelmed boat, crackling and exploding in the raging waves.

After hitting this one, you may be able to rely on the "Wanhua Sprout" body to bear it, but then you fall to the ground from a height of hundreds of meters, even if you push the "Wanhua Sprout" to the extreme, it is bound to fall into a broken internal organs, broken tendons and fractures, and even if there is no quick death, it will not be far away.

Sun Suhe's hair stood on end in an instant, and he broke out in a cold sweat, he didn't have the taste of falling from the sky, but this time there was no Alice to escort him, and there was no old man Tanuki to help.

Life and death are only in a matter of seconds, in a single thought.

At the last moment, Sun Suhe almost subconsciously took out his staff and roared:

"Blossoms!"

The water vapor in the air instantly condensed on his side, forming a crystal clear flower bone, and then suddenly exploded, turning into a strong horizontal thrust, which strongly reversed the direction of Sun Suhe's movement in the air, causing him to fall diagonally to the roof of a slightly lower building next to him.

The drop height difference of hundreds of meters was reduced to tens of meters, and his life was finally worry-free, but the impact was still not easy to bear, and he was about to hit the cement floor on the roof, Sun Su's legal staff swung sharply, and the roof plane suddenly surged, after he officially followed Alice to learn magic, the first practice he did was air flow manipulation, which was the initial beginning, and it was also the foundation of the foundation, although he did not continue to study the water, wood, light, and The wind is a kind of magic, but tailor-made, mainly cultivating the invisible sword qi with the Heavenly Dao Sword Courage as the core, but the simple manipulation of the air flow is already close to instinct. Huge amounts of air roared in from all directions, rushing, sprinting, gathering, compressing, forming an invisible air cushion.

The air cushion had just been initially formed, and Sun Suhe had already hit it hard, and for a while the air flow was surging like boiling water in a furnace, and most of the impact force was shared and evacuated, but Sun Suhe was still violently shaken, his blood was churning, and his chest was as if a big drum had been hammered, and he was bored and nauseated. He was involuntarily carried by the impact and rolled twice, and finally lay face down on the invisible air cushion more than ten centimeters high, and finally stopped.

It wasn't until this moment that Sun Suhe finally had the spare time to spit out the stuffiness in his chest and curse loudly:

"Damn...... Ah......h

As soon as his spirit was relaxed, the invisible air cushion formed by forcibly manipulating the air also dispersed, and Sun Suhe unexpectedly fell on the ground on the roof of the building, and fell with a dog.

Perhaps it was because it had rained before, and there were pools of stagnant water on the ground on the roof, which were blown away by the swift wind just now, leaving a wet and slippery layer of mud, and Sun Suhe's right foot and left hand happened to fall on it, and they were immediately covered with disgusting and greasy mud.

He was sore, he finally got up, and quickly checked his physical condition carefully, fortunately he was not injured, but ...... Sun Suhe took off his mask and sniffed his left hand.

"Ah, this tastes ......"

He was choked with nausea and almost retched, at this time there was no way but to temporarily break the jar and break it, and forcibly wiped it with his clothes first after enduring the nausea.

"Damn, the Edgeworth flight failed again, why is Lao Tzu so naïve, I really believe in his evil. Sun Suhe sighed and scolded helplessly.

Walking in the void, how easy it is to say, although it seems very simple for the old man to fly around swaggering all day long, but after Sun Suhe actually tried it, he realized that it was impossible to break free from gravity with the help of foreign objects and purely human bodies.

The magic of this style of sword flying was tailored for Sun Suhe by Alice, based on her usual flying magic, combined with several Taoist techniques.

In the previous special training, Sun Suyi took the initiative to learn this trick first, who can resist the temptation to travel in the sky? However, he thoroughly figured out every step of the spell casting, and tried many times, even if every detail was perfect, but when it came to actually casting the spell, it was always not possible. However, after connecting with Alice's mind, she manipulated the spell casting, and under the same conditions, Edgeworth rode the wind and turned freely, trying once and one time, and a hundred tests.

The crux of the problem lies in Sun Suhe himself, and it seems to be more difficult for the mind to break free from the inherent stereotype than it is for the body to break free from gravity. And the magic of the Tao is to use one's own mind to reverse the truth and falsehood, and rewrite the laws of nature.

In the words of the old man of Tanukihua: "Meow haha, Xiao Suhe, if you can't understand it yourself, it will be in vain to try ten thousand times, you have to be like the master and me, a heart is lively, bright, not stuck in things, comfortable and leisurely, that is called powerful." ”

The special training time was limited, and it was intended to help Sun Suhe develop combat effectiveness as soon as possible, so that he could save his life in the face of Hanabi, so there was no way to delay the flight of Edgeworth, which was not so necessary, and he had no choice but to put it aside for the time being.

But Sun Suhe has always been itchy about this, he thinks, comics, movies often have a moment of crisis to burst out of potential and suddenly comprehend the trick, even fairy tales and fables have the story of an eagle cub jumping off a cliff and learning to fly.

Sun Suhe was bold, just now he wanted to play life and death, and he also came to give it a try, but he almost died, and now he is sore and numb, and he has caused mud on one hand and one leg.

"I can't be a retarded person, right?, why did you believe this kind of nonsense of his grandmother?,Lao Tzu is not the protagonist.,Hey,It's really ......" Sun Suhe was discouraged and ashamed, and scolded and scolded to himself.

Fortunately, he had already used the talisman to exert the Dao technique of "Silence and Breathing" on his body, and the repeated actions just now were all silent and did not cause any disturbance.

"You can't fly, but with the physical ability strengthened by 'Wanhua Sprout', you should still be able to learn how to learn from other parkour masters, flying eaves and walls. ”

Sun Suhe raised his head and redetermined the direction, although he did not succeed, it was far from the time to break the halberd and sink into the sand and say frustrating words. He walked to the rooftop, took a closer look, then grabbed the water pipe and jumped down, and began to use the water pipe, the terrace, the outdoor fire staircase and other ancillary facilities outside the building to jump and run between the buildings, and went straight to the Tokyo main courtyard of the Japanese chess academy.

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