Chapter 216 External pressure on the chest
"Crack!"
A crisp and powerful sound pierced the air.
Sun Wu's golden cudgel hit the head of the water cabbage with thunderous force.
This blow condensed all Sun Wu's anger.
In an instant, the water in the water cabbage's body suddenly splashed out like a volcano erupting.
Penetrating quickly and deeply into the surrounding land.
At the same time, Dezhi lost the support of his opponent.
His body began to fall to the ground very quickly in the air.
Sun Wu's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he rushed out almost instinctively, as fast as lightning.
She came to Dezhi before he hit the ground and caught Dezhi tightly.
Sun Wu quickly squatted down and put Dezhi on the ground, gently shook him with both hands, and called his name anxiously.
Finally, Dezhi's chest rose and fell slightly, accompanied by two low and painful coughs.
Something mixed with gastric juice and water poured out of his mouth and splashed to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Sun Wu's frown gradually relaxed, and the big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
At the same time, Wu Jinqiang was also extremely anxious.
The water cabbage shuttled through the soil at an astonishing speed, and every move seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with Wu Jinqiang that was difficult to reach.
Wu Jinqiang tried his best, his feet seemed to be loaded with springs, and the ground made a sound with every step he took.
As time went on, he became increasingly desperate.
The distance to the water broccoli, instead of shortening at all, is gradually and irreversibly widening.
At this critical moment, Wu Jinqiang's eyes swept over the surrounding, bare and unprotected land.
This scene was like a bolt of lightning that cut through the fog in Wu Jinqiang's heart.
He stopped suddenly, no longer blindly chasing, but stood still.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Jinqiang's muscles all over his body were like tight bowstrings.
His hands were instantly coated with a layer of black-gold luster.
With a low and powerful roar, Wu Jinqiang suddenly punched the ground under his feet like a beast ready to go.
"Dong——dong——"
A series of deafening roars resounded through the sky, and each blow was accompanied by the tearing of the air and the shaking of the ground.
In less than a few seconds, the place where Wu Jinqiang stood was ruthlessly torn apart, and the originally solid ground began to collapse, with mud splashing everywhere.
A huge concave surface gradually appeared, like a scar on the earth.
However, Wu Jinqiang did not stop there.
He continued to hammer hard on the already wet and soft ground, and each punch was accompanied by more violent vibrations on the ground.
At this critical moment, a strange and spectacular scene quietly unfolded.
The soil that was originally scattered around was irregular.
It started to flow slowly, like thin streams, meandering and converging in the direction of Wu Jinqiang.
Then, Wu Jinqiang continued to beat the ground.
The soil continued to accelerate, pouring in like a flash flood, accurately filling the huge concave surface that Wu Jinqiang had previously hammered.
This sudden change put the water broccoli, which was originally escaping from Wu Jinqiang's pursuit, into a dilemma.
It was horrified to find that its actions had become extremely difficult.
Even though it tried its best to break free from the shackles of this force, it continued to flee forward.
But what is helpless is that the soil is skillfully guided by Wu Jinqiang. Like greedy tentacles, it grabbed it firmly and kept pulling it towards the huge concave surface.
Every struggle of the water broccoli is accompanied by further tightening of the soil.
At this moment, Wu Jinqiang's lips curved into a proud smile.
"Keep running? Why don't you run?"
At the moment when this water cabbage was struggling, it almost touched Wu Jinqiang's feet.
Wu Jinqiang suddenly stopped hammering the soil, and the deafening roar and the vibration of the ground also stopped abruptly.
Wu Jinqiang's eyes became extremely sharp, and he leaned down at an alarming speed, inserting one hand into the soft soil like lightning.
At this time, he held the head of the water broccoli tightly.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Jin used a strong force to pull out the water broccoli from the embrace of the soil.
At this moment, the water broccoli was waving wildly.
However, all was lost.
Wu Jinqiang threw it gently, and the three-meter-high water broccoli flew high into the air like a thrown stone.
At this time, Han Zichu also revealed that inside the water broccoli, his face was pale and he was obviously in a dizzy state.
Wu Jinqiang's heart suddenly tightened. He kicked his legs hard and his whole body rose into the air.
In the air, Wu Jinqiang clenched his fists, and the muscles on his arms bulged like a horned dragon.
In the blink of an eye, his fist violently penetrated the body of Water Broccoli.
Wu Jinqiang's eyes did not linger at all. He reached out without hesitation and held Han Zichu's thigh tightly.
At that moment, Wu Jinqiang's arms seemed to have turned into iron pincers.
He pulled hard and pulled Han Zichu out of Water Broccoli's body.
Wu Jinqiang's blow not only penetrated the body of Cabbage, but also tore it apart instantly.
The water in his body seemed to be squeezed, gushing out crazily like blood.
Then it fell to the ground.
But in just a few seconds, the water broccoli slowly and feebly fell to the ground, turning into a shriveled, lifeless "balloon".
But at this moment, Han Zichu, who was lying on the cold ground, did not spit out the excess water from his mouth and regain consciousness as Wu Jinqiang expected.
Her face was still as pale as paper and her lips were tightly closed.
Wu Jinqiang's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and an indescribable fear and anxiety spread in his heart.
He gently placed his fingers in front of Han Zichu's nostrils.
However, what awaited him was dead silence.
Wu Jinqiang’s eyes widened and he shouted:
"Damn it, are you out of breath?"
Wu Jinqiang did not hesitate at this moment. He quickly and decisively tore off Han Zichu's shirt.
As the clothes tore apart, Han Zichu's plump and well-proportioned figure instantly caught Wu Jinqiang's eyes. Her skin was like snow, her lines were smooth, and she was breathtakingly beautiful.
Such beautiful scenery stunned Wu Jinqiang. His nosebleeds seemed to be stimulated by the sudden impact and flowed out uncontrollably.
"Crack!"
A crisp sound broke the moment of sluggishness, and Wu Jinqiang gave himself a hard slap.
There was a red mark on his face and he said to himself:
"Damn it, what time has it been? Wu Jinqiang, what are you still thinking about..."
Afterwards, Wu Jinqiang tried to calm down his inner turmoil.
He opened his hands, placed them in the center of Han Zichu's chest, and started chest compressions.
(End of chapter)