Fang Ge had never underestimated Sun Songzhao's strength, otherwise, with his identity as a first-class student, why would he take the opportunity to sneak attack? But he still underestimated Sun Songzhao's will, he didn't expect Sun Songzhao to use such a method to forcibly control his body under serious injury.

The move only exacerbated her injury, a desperate style of play that would only be adopted if she was already determined to pay for her life.

With just a brush, there seemed to be a thousand powers in Sun Cheng's beckoning hand, and with a single stroke, Fang Ge only felt that the air around him was being contracted because of the sharpness of this blow.

With this blow, the power of courage shot out directly from the tip of the pen, and Fang Ge no longer dared to parry like before, and hurriedly dodged to the side.

He could see clearly and flash accurately. has already calculated clearly in his heart, he will never go to the desperate Sun Songzhao to the death, as long as he delays a little more, he believes that Sun Songzhao will not be able to support it forever.

Therefore, he didn't have the slightest intention of fighting back, just staring at Sun Shengzhao, preparing for her next attack.

Who would have thought that the attack he thought he had avoided would actually catch up with his dodge, and now Sun Ge would not have time to dodge. The force of Sun Songzhao's killing was like a steel needle, piercing straight into his chest.

Fang Ge flew upside down.

There was no time to dodge, so he had to use this way to reduce the damage of this blow as much as possible. His mind was at a loss, and he couldn't figure out how he could be hit. This could not have been improvisational control, as he did not perceive any magnitude adjustment in Sun Sun's relentless power at that time. Could it be that Sun sent a move to approve his dodge earlier, and expected the enemy plane to attack his dodge first?

Isn't that too accurate?

Fang Ge, who looked like he had been knocked away, was shocked when he landed, clutching his chest and staring at Sun Chengzhao. The hit hit was still a little off. Plus Fang Ge desperately resolved. In the end, he still failed to stab Fang Ge's heart.

But the blow that followed had already come.

Where to go this time?

Fang Ge was already in a trance in his heart. He was afraid that he would be accurately recruited by Sun Sun again, and he was even more afraid that his luck this time would not be as good as last time. Almost at the last moment when he was about to be hit, Fang Ge suddenly turned to the right.

Shout......

The feeling of the power piercing into his body was so clear that Fang Ge felt as if he had heard a voice.

How so?

Although Fang Ge was lucky not to be hit again this time, he was still terrified in his heart. This time, it was an urgent moment, and he didn't think about it himself, and subconsciously completed the dodge. To this extent, Sun Shengzhao can also be calculated?

He was not allowed to think about it. Sun sent the brush in his hand again, and when he drew the pen, what he wrote was not ink, but the terrifying power of courage.

This time......

Fang Ge gritted his teeth and decided to take a gamble.

He didn't move, he didn't move, he just stared at Sun Songzhao, he didn't believe his decision to gamble his life, Sun Songzhao could also expect it.

The power of courage rushed in, but Fang Ge did not move.

Closer. Still not moving.

Closer......

Fang Ge panicked. The Sun send-off move he saw in his eyes looked so calm and confident.

Maybe it should be dodged. The thought crossed my mind.

No, because of that, it can't be foiled!

Fang Ge, who was motionless, was not as stable as Mount Tai in his heart, just for a moment, he had already turned an unknown number of thoughts in his heart, but finally, he survived, he didn't move, he still gambled his life in the end, and won this time.

Win!

A hint of surprise flashed in Sun Songzhao's eyes, this did not escape Fang Ge's attention, which made him feel at ease.

"There is guts. ”

He heard Sun say a move.

Then, the power of courage enters the body.

Hit, hit, hit!

Sun sent Zhao was surprised and praised, but it did not affect the final result, and this blow still hit Fang Ge accurately. At this moment, Fang Ge felt that he was clearly being toyed with.

He staggered and couldn't stand on his feet. Three blows in a row, although they didn't hit the key point in the end, the trauma caused to Fang Ge was not small, especially the psychological pressure. Fang Ge was already desperate for dodging Sun Songzhao's attack. He didn't have any idea how to deal with the next blow.

As a result, the next blow was delayed.

Sun Songzhao stood there, his figure was also staggering, and he looked a little unable to stand. But it seems that he wants to lift the pen, but the brush in his hand seems to have a thousand jun, and he can't lift it.

A thought flashed through Fang Ge's heart.

Wrong!

What I have been thinking is not right.

Sun Shenzhao is already in such a state, and he definitely wants to pursue killing the enemy with one blow. She could judge Fang Ge's dodge to this extent, how could she miss the vital point in three attacks? Especially the third time just now, Fang Ge didn't even move, if Sun Chengzhao had expected this, it would be even more impossible to miss the vital point.

Isn't this attack swayed by Sun Songzhao's consciousness? So, what determines the position of this attack?

At this thought, Fang Ge's perception immediately probed to the three wounds on his body.

No......

No......

Still not......

Three wounds, he didn't see anything wrong.

No, three wounds?

Fang Ge was slightly stunned, but Sun sent Zhao to finally lift the brush again.

The power of courage, shoot the pen again!

"Drink!" Fang Ge still didn't dodge or dodge this time, but used all his strength to suddenly shake up from the inside of his body.

The power of the spirit exploded in all directions, but Fang Ge still didn't sense anything unusual on his body. In the face of the power of courage that came from shooting, he was really desperate this time, who wanted to shoot the power of spirit, but he was rushed aside by the power of spirit that he exploded.

How?

Fang Ge was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that his act of releasing the power of courage could restrain Sun Songzhao's attack, was it because Sun Songzhao's strength was not enough?

No, not really.

Fang Ge looked into the air, and the force of the shot passed through, still as sharp as it was, and it did not weaken at all. And in the path it shot and rushed, a thin thread floated, and it was not destroyed by this blow.

Fang Ge's gaze fell back on Sun Chengzhao's hand, looking at her brush.

He finally understood.

"It's a mile away. That's what it meant. He said.

Seeing a hundred miles, it is the name of Sun Songzhao's magic brush. With Sun's attack just now, Fang Ge finally understood what was going on.

This fine thread floating in the air fell from the pen of Sun Xiangzhao's divine soldier. It was when Sun sent Zhao to rush up and launch the first blow at him, that it fell off on him.

No matter how closely you look at it or perceive it, you can't find a single bit of it.

But after that, the attacks issued by this divine soldier will naturally chase after this tink.

It's a good idea, hence the name!(To be continued.) )