Everything happens in one second.

The last impression in Qian Liqun's mind was Su Mu's neat white teeth.

The last impression of the other seven dead soldiers was that they saw an afterimage that was dragged out of the blood mist and mud.

Only, there was one dead soldier, but in an instant, he was thrown back twenty meters.

Almost... teleportation.

One second is equivalent to five rapid blinks.

A blink of an eye is equivalent to ten seconds.

One second is fifty moments.

The unknown dead soldier was so fast that Su Mu's scalp went numb.

Because even an ancient warrior with great innate perfection can never be faster than his opponent.

A very intuitive analogy, is Bolt fast?

The world's fastest flying man can run thirteen meters in one second.

This is the limit of ordinary people.

But for an ancient warrior, he can reach fifty meters in one second.

Top ancient warriors can easily fly a hundred meters in one second.

That's because there is the blessing of true energy.

But this dead soldier is... an ordinary person.

The reason why the hair on Su Mu's back stood up was because he had confirmed this person's identity.

Damn it!!

This is another cloned, painless killing machine that we encountered in the cage battle at Mulan Field last time.

What gave Su Mu some confidence was that at least his true energy was not suppressed.

But on his hands, there is a pair of tungsten steel alloy strong electromagnetic bracelets that cannot be broken off.

There may also be a bracelet with high-explosive bombs embedded in it.

In the blood mist, Su Mu and the other party stood still.

After a long time, Su Mu suddenly grinned.

puff!

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

"You actually know how to sneak attack?"

"I remember this punch."

The dead soldier looked at Su Mu silently, without any expression on his face or speaking.

Especially his eyes are so scary.

What kind of look is the scariest?

crazy?

tyrannical?

None.

But... ignore it.

This means that in the eyes of the other party, you are like a piece of grass on the roadside. Any method that you think is crazy is to him... a matter of course.

His hands were restrained and he was seriously injured by a sneak attack.

Su Mu knew that he didn't have many options left.

In other words, there is only one.

Run away.

There is no shame in running away if you can't fight.

After thinking for a long time, Su Mu took a deep breath greedily, then grinned, pretended to wipe the corners of his mouth, took out a healing pill from the storage container, and threw it into his mouth.

By the way, I had an extra bottle of water on hand.

All he had left was a pair of trousers, which turned into a bottle of water.

This action made the mysterious dead soldier's eyes slightly shrink.

This is the time.

Su Mu smashed the water bottle in his hand directly.

The water bottle is like a cannonball, disintegrating in mid-flight.

He fled into a fork in the sewer like a ghost.

What's terrible is that the dead man behind him is following him like a shadow, like a tarsal maggot that he can't get rid of no matter what.

What's even more frightening is that the other party relies entirely on his physical strength and abnormal strength. Wherever he goes, it's like a hurricane passing by.

The entire sewer network caused a resonance.

Can you imagine a tank chasing millions of sheep on the grassland and crushing them?

"I'm just...going to die!"

Su Mu panted rapidly, feeling that his injuries were healing rapidly, but the pressure on him from the dead soldier behind him was getting bigger and bigger.

He cursed in a low voice, flashed strangely, and began to run towards the outside of the city according to the direction in his memory.

This humanoid tank cannot be taken to the core underground network.

The destructive power is so amazing.

Su Mu flew across the front like a ghost, without even the slightest sound of wind.

But the humanoid tank behind was clearing the way with brute force.

When you hit a corner, you hit it head-on.

In short, there is one principle.

Between two points, the straight line is the shortest.

He knocked open large holes in the concrete and steel walls more than three meters thick, and even penetrated some sewers.

Running wildly all the way, behind him were fragments of reinforced concrete flying in the sky.

Concrete blocks the size of fists were blasted out like cannonballs, creating holes of different sizes.

Su Mu is very...!

What the hell should I do?

He took a quick breath, then let out a deep breath.

You can't do it like this. The other party's destructive power is too strong. If you keep doing it, you will be exhausted.

It's better to fight.

After suppressing the injury, a violent force suddenly erupted from his lower abdomen.

The heart is like an engine, and its frequency begins to increase.

Faster and faster.

Faster and faster.

The heartbeat increased from one hundred beats per minute to a terrifying four hundred beats.

Wave after wave of vast, pure energy continuously gushes out from his heart, traveling along his meridians and throughout his limbs.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

In the sewers, bursts of weird evil laughter came from Su Mu.

"This is my... trump card."

Click.

The tungsten steel alloy strong electromagnetic bracelet on his hand collapsed directly from him.

"Men, just be tough on yourself."

"Come on, let's touch it."

On the slightly thin body, the muscle lines suddenly exploded, and sharp whistles popped up in the air.

Su Mu was like a hunting cheetah, pounced on the dead soldier.

He kicked his bare feet on the ground and a cloud of white mist exploded.
To be continued...