Everything happened in a second.

The last impression in Qian Liqun's brain was Su Mu's snow-white and neat teeth.

The last impression of the other seven dead soldiers was that they saw a afterimage dragged out in the blood mist and the flesh was filled with mud.

Only, there was a dead soldier who retreated twenty meters in an instant.

Almost...move instantly.

One second is equivalent to five quick blinks.

In the blink of an eye, it is equivalent to ten moments.

One second is fifty moments.

The unknown dead soldier was so fast that he even made Su Mu's scalp numb.

Because even the ancient martial artist who is innate and perfect in the Great Perfection is absolutely faster than the other party.

A very intuitive analogy, is Bolt quick?

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

This is the limit of ordinary people.

But for an ancient martial artist, it can reach fifty meters in one second.

The top ancient warrior can easily fly a hundred meters in one second and it is easy to get back to his palm.

That's because of the blessing of true essence.

But this dead man is an ordinary person.

The reason why Su Mu's hairs stood up on his back was that he confirmed the identity of this person.

Damn it!!

This is another cloning and painless killing machine I encountered during the last time in the cage battle in the Mulan Field.

What made Su Mu still a little confident was that at least, his true energy was not suppressed.

But in my hand, there is a pair of tungsten steel alloy strong electromagnetic bracelets that cannot be broken.

It is also possible that a bracelet with a high explosive bomb is implanted.

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

After a long time, Su Mu suddenly grinned.

puff!

He vomited blood.

"You actually know how to attack?"

"I remember this punch."

The dead man looked at Su Mu silently, with no expression on his face and no words.

Especially his eyes, it's so scary.

What kind of eyes are the most terrifying?

crazy?

tyrannical?

None of them.

But... ignore.

This means that in the other person's eyes, you are like a mustard on the roadside. Any means that you seem crazy to you are...for him...being natural.

He was severely injured by a sneak attack with a punch.

Su Mu knew that he had few choices left.

Or, there is only one at all.

Escape.

If you can't beat it, run away, there's nothing shameful.

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

By the way, I had a bottle of water on my hand.

He only had one pants left, and it turned into a bottle of water.

This action made the mysterious death warrior's pupils shrink slightly.

It's this time.

Su Mu smashed the water bottle in his hand directly.

The water bottle disintegrates directly halfway through the flight.

He escaped ghostly into a fork in the sewer.

What's so bad is that the dead man behind him is like a shadow, like a maggot on his tarsal bone, and he can't get rid of it.

What's even more terrifying is that the other party relies entirely on the strength of his body and the perverted power. Wherever he goes, it's like a hurricane passing through the border.

The entire sewer network caused a resonance.

Can you imagine the scene of a tank chasing millions of sheep on the grassland?

"I'm... it's sun!"

Su Mu gasped quickly and felt the injury healing rapidly, but the pressure brought by the dead soldier behind him was getting greater and greater.

He cursed in a low voice, and then a strange flash, he began to run out of the city in his memory.

This human-shaped tank cannot be brought to the core underground network.

The destructive power is so amazing.

Su Mu flew forward like a ghost, without even a trace of wind.

But the human-shaped tank behind it was brute force to lead the way.

When you encounter a turn, you will hit you head-on.

In short, there is one principle.

The shortest straight line between two points.

He knocked through the concrete steel walls more than three meters thick, and even some sewers were hit by him.

He ran all the way, and behind him were the fragments of reinforced concrete flying all over the sky.

The concrete blocks of fists were like shells, and then they burst out holes of different sizes.

Su Mu is very...!

What to do if this is a fucking thing?

He gasped for a moment, then let out a strong breath.

You can't do this anymore. The other party's destructive power is too strong. If you continue to do it, you will be exhausted.

It's better to fight.

The pressure of injury suddenly burst out from his lower abdomen.

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

Getting faster and faster.

Getting faster and faster.

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

A series of vast, pure energy continued to gush out of the heart, and wandered along his meridians and all the limbs and bones.

"Shit!"

In the sewer, Su Mu bursts of strange and evil laughter came.

"This is my... trump card."

Click.

The tungsten steel alloy strong electromagnetic bracelet on his hand was directly broken by him.

"Men, you just have to be more cruel to yourself."

"Come on, touch it."

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

Su Mu was like a predatory cheetah, and rushed towards the dead soldier.

He kicked barefoot on the ground and exploded a ball of white mist.
To be continued...