Chapter 18: The Trapped Beast Fights
Sun Suhe moved his body slightly, his chest was stuffy, and his hands and feet were sore, but his movements were not significantly affected.
However, as Sun Su moved together, the golden tree-shaped phantom around him was also disturbed, rippling like a reflection in the water, and it seemed that it was about to disperse.
However, if you stand still like this, can you be a live target for others?
Sun Suhe turned his head to look to the left, and most of the sand pile had collapsed due to the impact just now, and countless gravel mixed with dust flew all over the sky. In the smoke and dust, a figure approached steadily without hurry.
"Damn!" Sun Suyi gritted his teeth, only hating himself for not asking Alice at the time, and now he has to face such a dilemma. At the moment, the only thing that saves his life is this golden tree-shaped phantom, if he chooses to escape, he is likely to lose this only protection, but if he stands still, it is tantamount to betting all possibilities on this tree-shaped phantom.
To run or not to run is gambling, how to choose?
Although Sun Suhe thought about it in his heart, it was only a few flashes of thought, and the figure approaching step by step in the smoke and dust looked still far away, but suddenly, with a sharp sound that tore through the air, a black shadow broke through the smoke and dust, like a heavy punch, and slammed into the tree-shaped phantom.
The tree-shaped phantom was hit by this blow, and there were immediately waves, but Sun Suhe, who was protected in it, was not harmed.
The black shadow was closed with one blow, and before Sun Suhe could even see what it was, it was already hidden in the smoke and dust.
Sun Suhe's heart swelled with sadness, he felt like a little insect that had accidentally touched a spider's web at the moment, and the other party was an old hunter who slowly closed the web. The feeling of watching your life come to an end is disgusting.
Bang, another heavy blow, the tree-shaped phantom rippled, although Sun Suhe was not harmed, but he found that the phantom was slowly becoming virtual and fading under the attack.
"It can't go on like this!" Sun Su was ruthless, maybe he would have died faster if he moved, but he still preferred to gamble his life on his own hands.
The familiar sound of breaking the air came again, and the next blow came, Sun Suhe had already prepared, and on the side of his body, the tree-shaped phantom suddenly shook and faded. Although Sun Suhe tried to dodge, the black shadow was too fast, and it still hit Sun Suhe's left arm solidly.
A burst of hot pain came, and Sun Suhe felt as if his left arm had been whipped with an iron whip, and the huge force almost knocked him over.
Although his left arm was injured and he could barely move, Sun Suhe was happy in his heart. It seems that although the phantom's defense is greatly reduced during movement, it is still able to provide minimal protection.
He stepped out with his right foot suddenly, stopped the trend of falling, turned his body around, the palm of his right hand was facing outward, and he waved out with his backhand, his heart moved, his palm stabbed, and the seeds of Nian Cao were launched, and the green light flashed, and Sun Suhe yelled:
"Death!"
The black shadow retreated in fright, Sun Su used his hands and feet together, stumbled a few times, and flashed behind the sand.
Silence returned, except for the sound of sand flowing in the air.
Sun Suhe poked his head out and glanced at it quickly, and the approaching figure seemed to stop.
It seems that my bluff worked. Sun Suhe hugged his injured left arm with his hand, and he was overjoyed, I was my own family and knew my own affairs, and I took it for granted that the other party also knew that I was powerless. But now it seems that the other party obviously knows nothing about me, and he is still very jealous.
In this way, he did not take advantage of the momentum after knocking me away before, but chose to approach one by one, which was not a good spare time, but a cautious temptation. After figuring out this joint, Sun Suhe's heart became bolder, although the situation of the disparity between strength and weakness has not changed in the slightest, but he has to deal with him anyway.
Sun Suhe is like grabbing a life-saving straw on the edge of a cliff, no matter how small the straw is, once he sees a glimmer of light in despair, he can burst out with unexpected potential.
At this moment, Sun Suhe suddenly felt a kind of tranquility in his heart.
This is not the despair of breaking the jar, but the real heart is like stopping water. Sun Suhe felt that he had never been so calm. He exhaled and inhaled, slightly hot air entered his body through his nasal cavity, he felt his heart beating in his body, blood rushing in his veins, he felt the sky, the sun, the air, the land. It's not seeing, it's not hearing, it's not smelling, it's not tasting, it's not touching, it's a pure feeling. It's like a pool of clear water, reflecting inside and outside without omission.
Once he calmed down and his brain began to work effectively again, Sun Suhe looked at the rough house full of scaffolding not far away, and made a decision in his heart. He knew very well that this kind of bluff would not last long, and once the other party came back to his senses, he would inevitably launch a more fierce offensive. So, before that, you have to fight.
The idea was certain, Sun Suhe took a deep breath and ran wildly towards the scaffolding.
In the distance, the air let out a torn wail.
"It's coming. The corner of Sun Suhe's eyes caught the black shadow coming straight towards him.
He made a sharp stop, avoiding the shadows, and turned and rushed in the other direction he had in mind. The black shadow seemed to be provoked, and when it missed, it did not retreat, but immediately turned around Sun Suhe and launched a fierce attack like a shadow. Countless heavy blows poured down like a raging storm, the tree-shaped phantom trembled uncontrollably, and the golden light dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Du Fuxian stood not far away, chanting words in his mouth, his left hand kept pinching and calculating, and his right hand was picking, wiping, hooking, or hitting, as if he was plucking the strings that could not be seen. Under his manipulation, the black shadow unleashed endless heavy blows around Sun Suhe.
Sun Suhe was as if he had been imprisoned in a large Chinese-style bronze bell, and countless people outside were beating and banging around the bell without stopping. His blood was surging, his hands were already numb with pain, and his internal organs were even more uncomfortable.
"It's close, it's close!"
Sun Suhe stubbornly withstood this overwhelming offensive, and according to the route planned in his heart, he struggled forward in the scaffolding. The scaffolding beside him was bent and deformed, and it squeaked constantly.
Finally, Sun Suhe gritted his teeth and rushed to his planned destination with a fierce spirit.
He stopped, and the golden attribute phantom beside him also condensed slightly. The black shadow continued to attack Sun Suhe without stopping, Sun Suhe knew that his life was on the line, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised at this time.
The scaffolding beside Sun Suhe's body was constantly affected by the black shadow's attack, and finally bent and broke unbearably. With the breaking of this scaffolding, the scaffolding that had been bent because of Sun Suhe's passing also emitted an overwhelming wail like dominoes.
The whole scaffold tilted due to the change of load, the sound of steel hitting came and went, and a large pile of steel pipes stacked on a high place rolled and collided, and finally like a steel spear falling from the sky, densely pierced to the ground.
Du Fuxian was taken aback, and almost couldn't avoid being pierced by a steel pipe, and he had to quickly recall the black shadow to protect himself.
Sun Suhe laughed loudly, staggered, and leaned against the wall into the complex and dimly lit rough building behind him.
At this moment, although he was covered in bruises, his heart was as proud as drinking wine, playing life and death, defeating the strong with the weak, this feeling was really enjoyable.