"I...I know." Zhuang Guo raised his hand, he was sweating now, his face was covered in blood from the branches and leaves, but he insisted on pointing in a direction: "Keep going in the northeast direction... There will probably be a line. The river, I remember, I remember that there would be a suspension bridge beside the river..."

"Suspension bridge?"

"Yes, the suspension bridge was the one that sent us students here before... This is the only way I can think of."

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

If there is a suspension bridge, it means there is a cliff.

Running blindly is not the way, even if they enter this kind of trail, sooner or later they will be chased and blocked.

Only when the connection between the two sides is completely cut off can there be a real possibility of running away.

If they can cross the bridge and then break the bridge, the cliff will become an opportunity to cut off the connection, which should be the way the game mechanism leaves them alive.

Su Mingan thought about it, and watched Mo Yan, who was carrying Suzunako on his back, suddenly ran to the front.

Mo Yan swung his sword, and the long sword danced so tightly that he cut off the branches and leaves along the trail with precision, failing to let them hinder the group's footsteps.

Mo Yan looked very relaxed. Not only did he run faster than anyone else, but he also had enough energy to chop down these branches and leaves. His combat power stats are indeed not very high, but swordsmanship and combat skills are brought into the game together. It doesn't show up clearly in the numbers.

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

... This kind of person who had practiced martial arts **** Zhai Xing did possess fighting skills that ordinary students couldn't match.

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

He lowered his head sharply and heard something fall in front of him. When he looked up, he saw an electric baton emitting electric light.

"The distance is getting closer!"

Mo Yan shouted loudly.

The electric baton that was thrown over seemed to be a slogan for a general attack. At the same time, the sound of breaking the air sounded in sync. A blue grid.

"Damn it, these people also have long-range attacks..." Mo Yan swung a sword and slapped away an electric baton that almost hit Su Ming'an, but more electric batons were thrown like a thousand arrows, even if many The electric baton was blocked by the branches and leaves, and some of them passed through the gap and fell precisely among the group.

"Ah--!"

Dong Xue screamed, she seemed to remember some extremely bad memory, covered her ears with her hands, and even forgot to avoid it.

"Big brother, big brother, I can't take care of it anymore!" Mo Yan's sword was watching over these electric batons, and naturally he didn't have the energy to clear the way. Getting closer and closer to them, he could even see the red light in the eyes of these people.

At this time, Su Mingan couldn't even emit energy to suppress, and his control was not as good as Hui Shuhang's. If it were emitted at this time, not only those white monsters, but also those electric batons in the sky, and the branches and leaves next to them would have to be smashed down instantly.

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

Then, he turned his head and said to Mo Yan, "You focus on clearing the way, and you don't have to worry about the back."

He ignored the electric batons that were constantly being thrown over, and ran in the original direction.

"Hey, eldest brother, eldest brother, you can't ignore this later—" Before Mo Yan could react, he watched someone in the team stop voluntarily.

Mo Yan suddenly realized something.

Without further questioning, he carried Suzunako behind his back, swung his sword with all his strength, and cut off the branches and leaves in front of him as if he was desperately trying.

Behind him, none of the sky-filled electric baton fell again.

"boom--!"

At this moment, a loud bang sounded, and an extremely strong thrust suddenly came from behind.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands were pushing their backs, and they didn't even need to move their feet. The whole person pushed forward involuntarily. Mo Yan rushed forward and quickly cut off the branches and leaves in front of them to prevent the sudden acceleration of the speed. Will let these branches and leaves scratch them.

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

The broken leaves crossed his field of vision from the back to the front, and behind him came the violent sound of falling trees, and the rustling sound of the leaves breaking and scratching could be heard incessantly.

"Big brother, big brother, are you alright, big brother..." Mo Yan looked at this scene and couldn't help turning his head to ask Su Mingan behind him.

Su Ming'an's speed was much slower than his, almost on par with Zhuang Guodongxue.

Behind him is a collapsed tree, the bark is rolled up, the leaves flutter in the sky like snowflakes, and the air has just calmed down from the boiling state.

Space shaking.

An extremely strong space vibration.

It was this space vibration that made the trees block the steps of the white monsters, and the electric baton in the air shattered into blue-lighting fragments, which fell from the broken leaves.

Under the pale sky, the shimmering fragments were like daytime shooting stars.

"It's okay." Su Ming'an said, "Ying isn't dead."

As soon as he finished speaking, a white light flashed by around him, and Ying's figure reappeared.

The order that Su Mingan gave just now was to let Ying go to start the space vibration, and then move back.

In this case, it should be able to open a distance from the white monsters.

If he and Ying alternated like this, the journey should be able to pass safely.

He still did not dare to switch to the bright state.

Although he had already left Baisha Paradise, he did not feel the joy of being born in a desperate situation.

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

San is now 60, and his head-to-head with Linen has lowered that value considerably.

The dark corners in the field of vision are still brushing the presence, reminding him that it is not over yet.

He thought about it, turned around, and saw that the guys were chasing after him again.

In the hands of those white monsters, a chainsaw appeared at some point.

Some people sawed through trees, others crawled straight from above, like writhing maggots.

The red light in their eyes flickered, and the blood was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that they might engulf their group at any time.

...These people are really like beasts without reason, and they only have the idea of ​​not letting them go.

"You guys keep going." Su Ming'an said and stopped.

"—Brother, you must follow!" Mo Yan shouted back.

Even if Mo Yan has been chopping branches, there are bound to be mistakes. Because of the fastest rush, Mo Yan's face was full of small blood at this time, and even a scar was drawn on his right eyelid. The scar looked so terrifying that he almost blinded his eyes.

Behind him, Suzunako was safe and sound, and was the safest to be protected.

Dong Xue also turned around and glanced at Su Ming'an, then followed Mo Yan and continued to charge forward without stopping.

For Yang Xia, she showed considerable trust.

Zhuang Guo kept rushing. He seemed to be the most tired one. He was sweating all over and his calf was shaking. Facing such a situation, he didn't even have the energy to look back.

Su Mingan stopped looking at these people.

He turned around and faced the surging white stream.

At a glance, there are at least thirty or forty. These people have followed their footsteps and rushed here. Since no one can clear the way, their white coats are stained with their own blood, and the thick masks are also covered. There were cuts everywhere, and blood dripped on the weeds.

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

Su Mingan stretched out his hand and began to charge.

After a period of use, he gradually gained a certain degree of mastery of space vibration. It is like shooting. The space vibration released when running is easy to distort, and the strength is unstable. , which will make the caliper more accurate, and the damage caused will be more concentrated.

In the strategy post on the World Forum, players with legal skills have come to some experience.

It is said that when the player releases the magic skills, the more concentrated their attention and the more stable their heartbeat, the more damage they may cause, and the critical strike rate of the magic skills will also increase.

Legal players, like physics players, have their own unique skills. This is one of the most widely spread among combat skills.

In the vision that gradually stabilized, a white torrent rushed towards him.

He held his breath, his vision was aimed at the center of the torrent, and he kept his attention sharply focused.

At this moment, he suddenly felt very calm.

The murmurs that had been lingering in his ears since the beginning of the sixth world, the strange sound of water droplets, the crisp sound of broken leaves in reality, and the noise of people stepping on weeds scraping... At this time, the sounds all slowed down in an instant.

As if he was in an open, independent space, and the vision in front of him was a picture scroll, he looked at this extremely dangerous scene, like watching a thrilling movie.

... as if oneself was gradually detaching from it.

He slowed his breathing, watching this scene, a white halo appeared in his hands, and the people who were like wolves gradually approaching, appeared in front of him like a color photo that gradually became still...

"boom--!"

【HP-546! (Critical attack!)]

【HP-498! (Critical attack!)]

【HP-628! (Critical attack!)]

【…】

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

The originally broken leaves were violently slashed into shreds, falling down like stars, and the sharp branches and leaves broke away from the shackles of the trees, and slapped people on people. Two white monsters were directly hit by this. Severed neck.

【HP-4000! (Fatal wound!)]

【HP-4000! (Fatal wound!)]

...

[You killed Baisha Paradise No.23, Exp+5000! 】

[You killed Baisha Paradise No.46, Exp+4800! 】

...

The experience points that suddenly jumped out instantly filled Su Ming'an's experience bar, making him just one step away from the third-order third.

... At this moment, Su Ming'an seems to have discovered a strange route to kill these monsters.

The opponent's neck seems to be particularly fragile. Although the sharp branches are similar to sharp swords under strong winds, the fact that the opponent's neck can be chopped off with such a high fatal damage.

This is how the world game judges the value of life. No matter how much blood the player has left, as long as the fatal point is pierced, it is an immediate death without the slightest chance for negotiation. Except for some skills in the battle continuation class that can make them linger.

It is impossible for people who have been beheaded to continue to fight. Dataization is only dataization after all, and it depends on practical factors.

And the same goes for bosses. As long as they have a fatal point, there is a judgment that they may be instantly killed. Take flax as an example, she still has fatal points in her neck and heart. If her head is cut off, she will die, and if her limbs are chopped off, she will not be able to move. But the problem is that her high combat power makes it difficult for others to approach her. So that the player can achieve the effect of attacking her fatal point.

But in fact, the fatal point is real.

This discovery made Su Mingan feel extremely valuable. The white geek would die due to a split neck, which showed that the other party was still in the category of human beings, and if his neck was cut off, he would die.

The danger of the escape line must also be accompanied by opportunities. If he can take this opportunity to kill all the white monsters in this line...

Su Ming'an's thoughts gradually changed.

From "escape from this group of people", it changed to "to completely destroy this group of people".

...this is his chance.

Su Mingan finally glanced at the group of people who were stagnant in place, and moved back to the big team.

He wants to wipe out this group of people, but at least not now.

The task of protecting Dongxue and taking her out belongs to the category of perfect customs clearance, and the priority of perfect customs clearance is above everything else.

On the premise of ensuring Dongxue's survival, he may be able to "hunt" this group of white monsters.

He successfully returned to the team, and after a while, the shadow who had recovered a little mana stopped again and faced the white monsters who were chasing after him.

This repetition does not last long.

There are only three spatial displacements in one hour, and you need to wait for charging when you run out.

After Ying stopped for the third time, Su Mingan stopped looking back.

He knew that this time, Ying would not come back.

"How far is it?" He raised his head and asked Zhuang Guo next to him.

"..."

Zhuang Guo sweated like rain, he was breathing heavily, and he hardly had the strength to make a sound.

Su Mingan frowned~lightnovelpub.net~ wanted to speak, but suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

His running figure froze for a moment, and the whole person fell to the ground without warning.

The pain of the clone's death came, he coughed a few times, and before Mo Yan turned around to help him, he quickly got up and wiped the blood from his mouth.

"...How far?" he asked reluctantly, hearing the sound of chasing getting closer and closer behind him.

"Big brother." Mo Yan suddenly stopped: "It's here."

Su Mingan raised his head.

In front of you is a babbling stream that flows over smooth stones, and the rhythmic sound of bamboo and pines can be heard from the mountains.

Through the sparse trees, he could see the axe-like stone wall on the other side, and a suspension bridge hanging above it.

Suspension bridge, broken at this time.

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