Chapter 1179: The Power of the Dust Bucket

He didn't use the dust bucket, but relied on his own strength, climbed forward, one step, he took a step forward, and then staggered to stand on it, although it was difficult, but finally persevered.

In this way, Wu Zhijiang insisted on climbing forward step by step against the sound of bones clicking, and the muscles being squeezed and deformed, like the weight of a leather ball.

He had already walked more than 6,000 ladders before, and it was only a few dozen steps away from the 7,000 ladders, this time Wu Zhijiang insisted on the pressure without hesitation, and directly stepped on the 6,999 ladders, only one step away from stepping into the 7,000 ladders, and this step will bring infinite pressure that the pressure will increase again.

Wu Zhijiang stopped at this step and rested for a long time, calmed down his mood, and then stepped forward with a ready.

As soon as he put a leg into it, he felt that the leg was like being filled with lead, and suddenly it was extremely heavy, and he couldn't help but fall to the ground quickly, and with a loud bang, he fell heavily on the stone staircase of the previous step, and it was this step that the boots and trousers on his feet were cracked and shattered by this heavy step.

Even Wu Zhijiang felt that even his leg bones, which were countless times harder than steel bars, were somewhat deformed under this weight.

Wu Zhijiang didn't dare to hesitate, while his right foot fell heavily, his left foot was on the ground a little, and then his whole body was sent forward, and then the whole person stepped up in one step.

The endless weight enveloped him, and then his whole body was under this power, and he couldn't stand, like an iron giant who had encountered a magnet. The whole person couldn't help but sink downward, and then fall down. Wu Zhijiang was unsteady on his feet, and his hands were on the ground. barely managed to keep himself from being squeezed and crawling on the ground.

This pressure of power has been strengthened compared to the next step, and this enhancement is even a little bit, on the basis of the previous one, it is enough to press people into meatloaf, not to mention that this cannot be a little bit, but an exponential increase.

Now that Wu Zhijiang can touch the ground with both hands and not fall down without being squeezed, it is already good.

He controlled his body, and then pressed his hands. Slowly staggered back to his feet, and as he stood up, every point was the click and roar of skeletal muscles, like an overwhelmed wagon.

Barely standing up, and looking at the stone ladder above, Wu Zhijiang knew that this was already the limit of his complete reliance on his own strength, and it was impossible for him to rely on his own strength anymore. One more step forward.

With a bang, the earthy yellow dust bucket was called out by him, and then the whimpering wind swirled and amplified continuously, tearing apart the air in front of Wu Zhijiang. It wasn't until it was a little more than Wu Zhijiang that it stopped getting bigger.

The dust bucket hit me, and Wu Zhijiang controlled the dust bucket. A magic duel was thrown out, and then the speed of the dust bucket suddenly doubled. He slammed into the stone staircase in front of him.

Boom roar, like something was tearing. Wu Zhijiang seemed to be able to see the heavy gravity mixed with the space and turned into pieces, and then they were scattered by the impact.

In an instant, the dust bucket that had been affected by the weight seemed to be freed from the influence of something, let out a cheerful whistling sound, and spun rapidly and flew forward and upward again.

Wu Zhijiang also followed the advance of the dust bucket, and stepped forward one step further, this time there was no influence of gravity, there was no kind of unstable pressure to stand on, as if there was nothing in this piece.

However, this feeling was fleeting, not when Wu Zhijiang stepped on it, but when the dust bucket spun rapidly and rushed up the stairs, making a heavy impact sound, and tearing the terrible pressure apart, an invisible gravity shrouded it again.

Wu Zhijiang knew that this was a sign that the gravity that had been torn apart by the rotation of the dust bucket had been restored, and it was obvious that no matter how powerful the dust bucket was, it was impossible to control the gravity and space of the shattered to remain in its original state forever.

Once he leaves, the effect of collision and tearing disappears, and the powerful properties of the laws of gravity and space will be enveloped in this area again, and the gravity space torn by the dust hopper will be restored to good condition in an instant.

This kind of time can be said to be short and abnormal, it is completely an opportunity of less than a second, Wu Zhijiang did not dare to hesitate, while controlling the dust bucket to rotate and collide forward, while taking a new step before gravity shrouded him again, leaving this stone staircase and climbing up again.

Fortunately, the upper ladder had just been shattered, and the gravity was completely dissipated, and it didn't affect him, and before the gravity of the ladder squeezed him again, he left that position smoothly, and he could even feel the gravity and pressure behind him.

With the strong collision of the dust bucket, the different gravity on the steps was torn apart and restored, and Wu Zhijiang took advantage of this opportunity to keep advancing, and the speed even surpassed before.

It's not that he wants to move forward at such a high speed, but in this case, if he slows down a little, he may be squeezed there by the weight of resumption, and as the stone stairs he climbs higher and higher, this weight may no longer be able to withstand him, and once he stops, he will be enveloped by this weight, and he may be squeezed into flesh in an instant.

So in the face of this situation, he was also single-minded and double-minded, while controlling the gravity on the stone ladder when the dust bucket hit the stone ladder, while calculating the time when the gravity of the stone ladder was shrouded again, and quickly left before he re-attacked.

A few minutes later, he had gone from seven thousand to eight thousand, and although he was almost squeezed there by the change in gravity and recovery time when he first stepped into eight thousand, he was finally freed, which gave him a new understanding of the weight of the stone staircase.

In the next climb, Wu Zhijiang did not dare to slack off, especially the kind of improvement of a hundred steps of change, and the super change of a thousand steps, especially to continuously improve the speed of the dust bucket, strengthen its collision power, so as not to trap himself there because of insufficient strength.

The others looked at Wu Zhijiang who was almost running and walking like a fly, and didn't understand why he was still difficult to move before, and even was squeezed and crawled on the ground, but at this time, he first ran on it without any effect.

Could it be that the gravity on this is gone, or that this gravity knows seven thousand, and it will not be affected by gravity if it goes up, at this time, a group of people looked at Wu Zhijiang's actions and suddenly thought.

However, they quickly dispelled this thought, and at Wu Zhijiang's eight thousand steps, he almost fell there, and the dust bucket suddenly became larger, almost enveloping Wu Zhijiang, who was staggering and struggling, before he stepped forward again and climbed another stone staircase to get rid of this dilemma.

Seeing this situation, they knew that it was not that the weight on the stone ladder had disappeared, the stone ladder was still the original stone ladder, and the gravity had not changed, and that as they advanced, a small change in ten steps, a big change in a hundred steps, and an increase in the super strength of a thousand steps, the pressure became stronger and stronger.

And Wu Zhijiang was able to do this, obviously using special means, and the funnel-shaped object was obviously a sharp weapon that Wu Zhijiang used to maintain high speed.

When the small alchemy of the dust bucket was in place, everyone had also seen it unintentionally, but they never thought that this kind of thing would be big or small with the control, a bit like a mythical story, and it was infinitely powerful.

Watching Wu Zhijiang move forward at high speed with the dust bucket, Wang Pengfei and the others also guessed that it was not that Wu Zhijiang deliberately showed off this kind of high speed, but that he had no choice but to see that when he stepped into the eight thousand, the slight lag was almost trapped there, and he knew that although this gravity disappeared under the impact of that strange funnel, the recovery was also an instantaneous thing, so Wu Zhijiang had to maintain this amazing high speed.

Nine thousand, Wu Zhijiang is already nine thousand, if nothing else, in a few minutes, he will be able to reach the top, looking at Wu Zhijiang, who is still moving forward at a high speed, Nirvana couldn't help but feel a little envious.

At this time, none of the people in the group took a step forward, but they all looked up at Wu Zhijiang running on it, all wanting to see if he could reach the top along the way, completely forgetting that he also needed to resist the pressure to move forward. (To be continued......)