Chapter 167: Confrontation Trend
In line with the principle of going with the flow, no matter what the speed of the little guy Ling Jian was, Chu Heng maintained a uniform speed.
After about a kilometer, the place I walked through trembled and shook, and from time to time there was a rumbling sound of collapse, which was deafening, the rocks pierced through the air, the smoke and dust were filled, the sand and soil splashed in the sky, and the ground also appeared cracks of different depths and lengths.
"I'll take it, won't it be another earthquake, right?" Ling Arrow, a pit, was not affected by these, but Chu Heng was not, he couldn't walk anymore, so he had to wander around the same place, and couldn't help but feel extremely depressed: "What's wrong with the earthquake ancestor, I haven't prayed yet, why did I suddenly go crazy?"
Come fast, go faster, and after a while, the earth will no longer continue to shake and tremble, as if the earthquake ancestor is just coming out to bubble up and breathe, to relieve the loneliness of the long years like snow, that's all.
"Fortunately, in less than a minute, the earthquake ancestor is probably too depressed, attracted by my handsomeness, so he can't help but express his appreciation for me. Chu Heng patted his chest, his complexion had not completely eased, although the shaking and trembling were no longer there, and the feeling of the world spinning disappeared for the time being, but he was still vigilant, for fear that the earthquake ancestor would not be able to figure it out, and ran out again and went crazy.
In order to alleviate the awkward, heavy and tense atmosphere, Chu Heng suddenly thought of a reason that could not be refused, cheering himself up, which can be regarded as an explanation to himself!
Avoiding those cracks, Chu Heng chose a place that looked pleasing to the eye and was safe, and followed Ling Jian Feng and dust, his eyes always paying attention to the environment under his feet and the surrounding environment, for fear that he would accidentally fall into the cracks, or that kind of unfathomable abyss, it would be very bad, he could get in, but he couldn't get out, and he could only starve to death halfway.
Moyo passed another kilometer or so, and the earth began to go crazy again, this time even more powerful than the last time, the sound was incomparable, and the loud noises that were deafening were almost pierced by the eardrums, and it was completely chilling.
Chu Heng was busy covering his ears, swaying with them, adapting to the ups and downs of the rhythm, sharing part of the pressure on his ears, swaying left and right, as if he was dancing rock music, but it was not like four, with no shape, and there was no charm in it.
Purely to make his ears feel better, he behaved like this, even Chu Heng didn't know what he was doing, his head was dizzy, it was comparable to the taste of staying up for three days and three nights, and the whole person gradually diffused from the part to the whole, and he was about to collapse.
It's only been a dozen breaths, but the individual tastes and burdens in it are tantamount to a century, which is really too long.
The torture is so powerful, the torment is so unkind, if it weren't for Chu Heng's ascension thunder tribulation, a physical and mental strengthening and washing, I'm afraid that the sonic boom alone could have made him die directly.
Now it only caused his transient deafness and mild to moderate syncope, which was not too helpless.
As the shaking stopped this time, Chu Heng's rhythm gradually disappeared, and the rock action slowly subsided, getting slower and slower.
Squatting on the ground and gasping for breath, relaxing his body and mind, killing his tiredness, his whole body was soaked with cold sweat, watery, as if he was not an earthling, but a down-and-out chef.
Because, he is a dish in itself!
Due to the physical discomfort, Chu Heng didn't pay attention to the little guy Ling Jian, and was stunned to rest in place, if he wanted to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools, he still knew this.
It seemed to be able to understand the situation, so it stayed in place with Chu Heng, as if it had infinite energy, it kept floating in mid-air, and never refused to land, for fear that it would be polluted, full of arrogance, and Ling Shen was in the sky.
After a long or so incense, Chu Heng gradually recovered, not all of it, but it was also seventy-seven eighty-eight, he got rid of the symptoms of syncope, and his deafness also improved somewhat.
Silent, he didn't want to speak, as if a word could waste too much of his energy, and if he could solve the problem with ideas, he tried not to move his hands and feet, or even to stop moving.
The first criterion for returning to normalcy - to save energy, even if it is a little bit, must be carefully calculated and make the best use of it.
"Pit father, even if the earthquake ancestor appreciates me, there is no need to be so urgent, the appearance of being in a hurry, and going crazy from time to time, are about to make me half dead, can I still play happily?" Chu Heng looked calm, shook his head, still couldn't hide the fact that his face was as pale as snow, and muttered secretly in his heart.
I always feel that the guardian of the Earthquake Ancestor is too violent, and the degree of appreciation for himself has reached a place that makes it dumbfounded, is he really a rare and peerless genius who was born out of nowhere?
After thinking about it, Chu Heng rejected this idea, if he was really a genius born out of nowhere, would he leave his hometown to the point of starving and freezing again!
Geniuses have great luck, even if they can't meet any treasures from the sky, they won't be so poor that they can see it at a glance, they don't even have a place to live temporarily, this is still a peerless genius, even if it is an ordinary genius, it is several times stronger than themselves, and a higher-level genius can throw himself off a few streets!
After resting for a while again, Chu Heng stood up unhurriedly, staring at Ling Jian's pit, wondering if it was a ghost.
For a moment there was no evidence, no grasp of it, and no longer intended to continue dwelling on its problems, so he left it behind and continued to move in its direction.
Who knows, after another kilometer or so, the rumbling ground shook the mountains, and the monstrous noise appeared again, and the sudden pouring into his ears made Chu Heng's heart already messy, so he wanted to stabilize his situation and protect his own safety, so he immediately took action, danced hand and foot, and preemptively followed the rhythm.
But it was inevitable that the eardrum overflowed with bloodstains, flowing out, like two red threads, hanging straight to the ground, more like a red thread, running from the left ear to the right ear, he was already tragic.
"Ahh......hh
A terrible scream came out of his mouth, as if it could tear the area apart, and the thick sound wave emitted in all directions with strong energy fluctuations, and it had a tendency to confront the monstrous sound emitted by the shaking and trembling.