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Chapter two hundred and forty-five(1/2)

"I...I know." Zhuang Guo raised his hand. He was sweating profusely, his face was covered with bloody holes from branches and leaves, but he insisted on pointing in a direction: "Let's keep walking towards the northeast... There will be a river, I remember, I remember there will be a sling bridge next to the river..."

"Sling Bridge?"

"Yes, the one who sent us students here before was the sling bridge I walked on... This is the only way I can think of."

Su Mingan just thought for a moment and ran in the direction he pointed: "Go!"

If there is a sling bridge, there is a cliff.

Running blindly is not a solution. Even if they enter such a path, they will be surrounded and intercepted sooner or later.

Only by completely breaking the connection between the two sides can there be a possibility of real escape.

If you can cross the bridge and then break the bridge, the cliff will become an opportunity to break the connection, which should be the way for them to survive.

Su Mingan thought, and suddenly ran to the front as Mo Yan, who was carrying Su Nako on his back.

Mo Yan waved his sword, and the long sword danced tightly, accurately cutting off the branches and leaves along the path, which failed to hinder the pace of the group.

Mo Yan looks very relaxed. Not only does he run faster than anyone else, but he also has the strength to cut these branches and leaves. His combat power data is indeed not very high, but his swordsmanship and combat skills are brought into the game together. It is not obviously reflected in the values.

Take the current situation as an example. Mo Yan's situation is indeed much easier than others.

...A person who had already practiced martial arts hard on Zhai Xing does have combat skills that ordinary students cannot match.

The six people ran all the way, and Su Mingan suddenly felt a strong wind coming from behind.

He suddenly lowered his head and heard something falling to the ground in front of him. When he raised his eyes, he saw an electric baton emitting light.

"The distance has been brought closer!"

Mo Yan shouted out loud.

The electric baton that was thrown over seemed to be a slogan to launch a general attack. At the same time, sounds of breaking through the air sounded simultaneously. Su Mingan ran and turned around and saw the electric baton shining in the sky falling down towards this side, as if a blue electric grid was poured down.

"Damn, these people are also taking long-range attacks..." Mo Yan waved a sword and slapped a baton that almost hit Su Ming'an, but more batons were thrown over like thousands of arrows. Even if many batons were blocked by branches and leaves, some were passing through the gap and accurately landing among the group.

"ah--!"

Dongxue screamed, and she seemed to remember some extremely bad memories, covering her ears with both hands, and even forgot to avoid them.

"Brother, brother, I don't care about it!" Mo Yan's sword light was patting the electric batons, so he naturally had no energy to open the way. The layers of branches and leaves and weeds hindered the pace of the group. The surging white lines were getting closer and closer to them, and he could even see the red light revealed in the eyes of these people.

Su Mingan could not even emit energy to suppress it at this time. His control was not as good as Hui Shuhang. If he emitted it at this time, not only those white monsters, but also the electric batons in the sky and the branches and leaves beside him would have to be smashed down instantly.

He looked at the scene in front of him and gave an order to the shadow.

Then, he turned around and said to Mo Yan: "You concentrate on enlightenment, don't worry about the back."

He no longer paid attention to the electric batons that were constantly thrown over and ran in the original direction.

"Hey, brother, brother, you can't ignore it later-" Before Mo Yan could react, he watched a person in the team stop on his own initiative.

Mo Yan suddenly realized something.

No more questioning, he carries Sunako behind him, and swings his sword with all his strength, cutting open the branches and leaves in front of him as if desperately.

Behind him, none of the electric batons fell down again.

"boom--!"

At this moment, a loud noise rang out, and an extremely strong thrust suddenly came from behind.

As if there were invisible hands pushing their backs, and even their feet didn't need to move, they couldn't help but push forward. Mo Yan rushed to the front and quickly cut open the branches and leaves in front to prevent the sudden acceleration from scratching them.

He followed the formation force behind him as fast as a sharp arrow.

The broken leaves were from behind and crossed his vision. Behind him, the sound of trees collapsing, and the sound of broken leaves was constantly being broken and scratched.

"Brother, you're okay, brother..." Mo Yan looked at this scene and couldn't help but turn around to ask Su Mingan behind him.

Su Mingan's speed is much slower than him, almost equal to Zhuang Guodongxue.

Behind him were collapsed trees, with bark rolling, leaves dancing in the sky like snowflakes, and the air had just calmed down from its boiling state.

Space vibration.

An extremely strong space vibration.

It was this space vibration that allowed the trees to block the footsteps of the white monsters. The electric batons in the air broke into pieces of blue light, slashing among the broken leaves.

Under the light sky, the shining fragments were like meteors in the daytime.

"It's okay." Su Mingan said: "Ying is not dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light flashed by his side, and the shadow appeared again.

The order Su Mingan just issued was to let the shadow activate the space vibration and then move it back.

In this way, it should be able to distance yourself from the white monsters.

If he and Ying alternated like this, this road should be able to pass through safely.

He still dared not switch to the clear state.

Although he had already left the White Sand Paradise, he did not feel the joy of living in a desperate situation.

On the contrary, the sense of crisis still exists in his heart.

San's value is now 60 points, and his head-on confrontation with Linen has greatly reduced this value.

The blinding corners in his vision were still showing his presence, reminding him that all this was not over yet.

He thought, turned around and saw the guys catching up with him again.

There were chainsaws in the hands of those white monsters at some point.

Some people saw the trees open, while others crawled directly from above, like wriggling maggots.

The red light in their eyes was swaying, and their blood was getting closer and closer, as if they might swallow their group of people at any time.

...These people were really like irrational beasts, with only the thought of not wanting them and their group to leave.

"You keep moving forward." Su Mingan said, stopping.

"—Brother, you must follow me!" Mo Yan turned around and shouted.

Even if Mo Yan kept cutting branches, there were inevitably some mistakes. Because he rushed the fastest, Mo Yan's face was covered with tiny bloody mouths, and even a scar was scratched on his right eyelid. The scar looked extremely terrifying and almost blinded his eyes.

Behind him, Sunako was safe and safer.

Dongxue also turned around, looked at Su Mingan, and then followed Mo Yan without stopping to continue rushing forward.

She showed great trust in Yang Xia.

Zhuang Guo was rushing all the time. He looked the most tired one, sweating all over his body and shaking his calves. Faced with such a situation, he didn't even have the energy to look back and take a look.

Su Mingan no longer looks at these people.

He turned around and faced the surging white stream.

At first glance, there were at least thirty or forty numbers. These people followed their steps and rushed here. Since no one could tell the way, their white coats were stained with their own blood, and the thick masks were filled with holes, and blood fell on the weeds.

But even so, these people continued to follow and chase them, like hungry wolves.

Su Mingan stretched out his hand and began to accumulate strength.

After a period of use, he gradually gained a certain degree of mastery of space vibration. This is like shooting. The space vibration released when running is easy to be crooked and the strength is not stable. The standing posture method of accumulating force in place will make the accuracy more accurate and the damage caused will be more concentrated.

In the guide post on the World Forum, players with magic skills have gained some experiences on this.

It is said that when a player releases magic skills, the more focused his attention and the smoother his heartbeat, the greater the damage he may cause, and the critical hit rate of magic skills will also increase accordingly.

Magic players, like physics players, have their own unique skills. This is a common type of combat skills.

In his gradually stabilized vision, a white torrent flow surged towards him.

He held his breath and focused his mind, aiming his vision at the center of the torrent, keeping his attention very focused.

At this moment, he suddenly felt very calm.

The whispers that had been lingering in his ears since the beginning of the Sixth World, the strange sound of water drops, the crisp sound of leaves shattering in reality, and the noise of people slashing through weeds... At this moment, the sounds all slowed down in an instant.

As if he was in a opened and independent space, his vision in front of him was a picture of the extremely dangerous scene, as if he was watching a thrilling movie.

...It seems like you are gradually getting out of it.

He slowed down his breathing, and as he watched this scene, a white halo appeared on his hands. The people who were gradually approaching the wolf, who were gradually approaching, looked like a colorful photo in front of him that was gradually becoming still...

"boom--!"

【HP-546!(Critical Strike!)】

【HP-498!(critical strike!)】

【HP-628!(critical strike!)】

【…】

Countless blood-red numbers, accompanied by the sudden storm of wind, jumped out on people. Their bodies running forward froze in place, maintaining their original movements, and ripples in horizontal and vertical directions on their bodies.

The originally broken leaves were suddenly scratched into fine debris, falling down like stars. The sharp branches and leaves broke away from the constraints of the trees and hit people with crackling sounds. Two white monsters were directly cut off their necks by this.

【HP-4000! (fatal injury!)】
To be continued...
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