310 is another ball
Zheng Lei knew that this was his last chance, if he couldn't catch it at this time, he might be sucked in, and he would never be able to come out again.
He gritted his teeth and insisted on continuing to run forward, but the speed of the suction rose too fast, and when his foot was about to step out of the exit, the suction power also reached the limit that Zheng Lei could resist, and he could no longer take a step forward.
The suction instantly increased, and Zheng Lei's body was forced to float up in the wind, if it weren't for his hands desperately grasping the hilt of the sword, he would have been sucked in.
Ahead is the exit, hope is ahead, Zheng Lei's eyes are firmly fixed on the exit, only such a step away, but it seems to be far away.
Gradually, his strength was a little exhausted, and the confrontation between his own strength and this suction force made it obvious that he was at a disadvantage.
"You must not let go!" Zheng Lei said to himself through gritted teeth.
Although Zheng Lei clutched the hilt of the sword desperately, his strength was limited after all, and this suction power was obviously not at the same level as at that time in the school, and the suction power here was much greater than there.
The spiritual power in Zheng Lei's body continued to gush out, acting on his own hands to stabilize his body, and soon he was a little unable to make ends meet, seeing that the spiritual power was about to be exhausted, suddenly a powerful force gushed out of the dantian, directly all over Zheng Lei's body, making him suddenly feel a lot easier.
Before he could react, Zheng Lei heard the sound of someone talking outside the cave.
"There's someone inside!" a voice came into Zheng Lei's ears with a sense of ecstasy.
Hearing this voice, Zheng Lei's heart suddenly felt bad, and when he looked up, he saw that there were already three people standing at the entrance of the cave, one of them put his hand on the pergola and looked into the cave, and said with great joy: "It's that kid!
When Zheng Lei heard this, he scolded in his heart: "I'll wipe it! You bunch of rabbit cubs, taking advantage of Lao Tzu's inconvenience, bully Lao Tzu like this......
Before he finished saying the words in his heart, three rays of light rushed towards him from the corner of his eye.
The suction force in the cave was huge, Zheng Lei grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, and couldn't move his body at all, seeing the three rays of light rushing towards him, he wanted to dodge but couldn't dodge, in desperation, he had to let go of the hilt of the sword, and at the same time he let go, his body was stunned, and the three rays of light passed by, almost hitting his body.
However, although he dodged three rays of light, he lost what he could grasp, and flew towards the cave at a high speed.
Zheng Lei angrily scolded, but it was useless. A few dog barks were faintly heard, and then a swarthy stick flew in front of him.
Zheng Lei, who was flying involuntarily in the cave, was like a drowning person, but when he saw something in front of him, he grabbed it without saying a word.
As soon as he grabbed the stick, the powerful force that suddenly surged out of the dantian rushed out along the stick.
Zheng Lei once again felt that his figure was fixed on the spot, he let out a heavy breath, and the beads of sweat on his forehead fell down, but before he touched the ground, he flew behind him with a swish.
Grabbing the stick, Zheng Lei felt that the other end of the stick seemed to be shaking constantly, and after a while, the whole stick suddenly quieted down and didn't shake at all.
After a long time, the suction in the cave gradually stopped, Zheng Lei's body also stopped with the suction, slowly stood up, just let go of a breath, and wanted to open his mouth to sigh, suddenly there was a pull on the stick, because his hand was still tightly gripping the stick, and he flew out of the hole with the stick.
The moment he flew out of the cave, a thick bloody breath rushed into Zheng Lei's nose, and he felt even more uncomfortable.
After closing his eyes a few times to get used to the sudden light, Zheng Lei hurriedly looked around, and when he saw it, he was stunned, only to see that on the ground around him, there were at least a thousand dog corpses lying densely, and between the dog corpses, there were also more than a dozen people's corpses.
"Qiuqiu!" Zheng Lei's first reaction was Qiuqiu, if it weren't for Qiuqiu, how could there be so many dogs here? If Qiuqiu hadn't come here, where would it go for so many days?
"Qiuqiu!Qiuqiu!" Zheng Lei shouted anxiously, looking around.
Suddenly, a muffled dog bark came, from the direction from which the stick had been extended, and he ran along the stick without saying a word.
After running forty or fifty meters, I finally saw a ball with a mouth full of blood and closed eyes in a dirt pit.
Qiuqiu's mouth was tightly biting a black stick made of unknown things, and the stick was still slowly shortening, as if it were a black golden hoop stick.
Qiuqiu's white hair was dyed a large area of blood red from the neck down, and his entire body was attached to the pit wall, and even some parts had fallen into the soil, and its four claws were also deeply sunk into the soil.
Without thinking too much, Zheng Lei also understood who saved him just now, he didn't have time to care about the black stick that Qiuqiu was biting in his mouth, jumped into the dirt pit with a pop, and hugged Qiuqiu.
Feeling that someone was hugging him, Qiuqiu opened his eyes with difficulty, saw that it was Zheng Lei, raised his head and gently rubbed Zheng Lei's body a few times, and then fainted.
When Zheng Lei saw it, his heart suddenly burned like fire, and he hurriedly shouted "Qiuqiu" loudly.
But Qiuqiu was always indifferent, I don't know if it was the last moment of his life. Zheng Lei knew that Qiuqiu was not ordinary, but even if it was not ordinary, it would not be so easy to get out in front of those cultivators, let alone get rid of those cultivators at the same time, he also saved Zheng Lei at a critical moment.
After Qiuqiu passed out, the black stick retracted sharply, and retracted into Qiuqiu's stomach, and nothing could be seen from the outside.
Zheng Lei angrily picked up the ball, his eyes were blood-red with the anger in his heart, and when he left the hole, Zheng Lei felt that the speed at which his body absorbed spiritual power had risen a lot, and the powerful power in his body had not faded.
If it weren't for that, he would have collapsed at the mouth of the cave in a sick state.
He held the ball in one hand, jumped up from the pit, returned to the hole to retrieve his long sword, and searched all the way along the bloodstains, Zheng Lei did not want to kill, as a good socialist citizen, he did not have this hobby, let alone make such an attempt.
But everyone has the limit of patience, Zheng Lei is not a soft persimmon to be manipulated by others, he just doesn't want to care too much, but at the moment he is really angry, he has no intention of provoking others, but others want to provoke him.