Chapter 192 Crisis in the air
At this moment, Wu Jinqiang and Mo Yiyan were like two indestructible fortresses, devoted themselves to resisting the small black clouds surging from all directions.
However, at this critical moment, Qin Fu keenly captured the fleeting opportunity.
He held the moving cube steadily as if it were an extension of his own body.
At this moment, he skillfully jumped in the air and jumped forward.
Everyone fought their way out of the heavy siege.
Seeing this scene, Wukui Dudu's face suddenly showed an angry look.
It gritted its teeth and cursed:
"What a lucky bastard."
However, the anger did not last long. Wukui Dudu quickly regained his composure and said:
"How can I let you slip away from my clutches."
It once again turned its attention to the people running desperately and resisting with all their strength on the lava river, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of its mouth.
Wukui Dudu continued:
"Let's see how long you group of ants can last!"
Before it finished speaking, it suddenly opened its huge mouth and released small black clouds that were densely packed and as black as ink.
Like a violent torrent, it violently swept towards everyone, vowing to swallow everything up.
Faced with this overwhelming crisis, Mo Yiyan and Wu Jinqiang still gritted their teeth and tried their best.
Mo Yiyan waved his hands, releasing the supernatural space to block the surging little black cloud, and sweat slid down his cheeks.
And Wu Jinqiang used his physical body to fight against the darkness that corroded all things.
His fist struck the small black cloud again and again.
However, this endless battle gradually revealed its cruel price.
The skin and muscles on Wu Jinqiang's fist began to peel off under the continuous impact and corrosion, revealing the dense white bones.
Mo Yiyan and Wu Jinqiang tried their best to block the little black cloud, allowing Qin Fu to reach the other side as soon as possible.
Nine minutes passed like this.
However, in the black mist that was so thick that it seemed to swallow up all light, Han Zichu and the other three could not even capture the outline of the other side.
Han Zichu's heart was filled with anxiety. She turned to Qin Fu eagerly and said with unconcealable worry in her voice:
"How long will it take to reach the other side? Your time to leap in the air is running out..."
Faced with Han Zichu's inquiry, Qin Fu did not immediately give a direct answer.
He responded slowly:
"Give me another sweet tooth."
This sentence made Han Zichu stunned for a moment.
She wanted to ask or raise her concerns.
But when her eyes met Qin Fu's firm eyes, all her words turned into silent understanding.
Han Zichu said nothing more, took out a brand new sweetmeat from his arms and handed it to Qin Fu.
Just when the energy in Qin Fu's body was about to use up its last trace of afterglow, he swallowed the sweet food again without hesitation.
At that moment, an invisible force surged out of his body again.
Qin Fu didn't waste a moment and took another step forward, running forward like a wild horse running wild.
Although Qin Fu's face still maintained his calmness, without any trace of pain.
But everyone around him knew that the pain he endured was far beyond what most people could imagine.
Han Zichu looked at Qin Fu and sighed softly.
At the same time, the situation of Wu Jinqiang and Mo Yiyan became increasingly grim.
Their physical attribute enhancement effects had also reached their limits, but at this moment they were receding as quickly as the tide. Their attack speed has slowed down significantly, and is now replaced by fatigue and weakness.
At this time, Wu Jinqiang, whose hands were full of blood, still waved his arms vigorously, trying to defeat those small black clouds one by one.
However, these little black clouds saw the slow Wu Jinqiang.
They made a mocking sound.
"Quack!"
And easily dodged Wu Jinqiang's attack, and at the same time began to hit everyone crazily.
In order to protect his companions behind him, Wu Jinqiang gritted his teeth and stepped forward resolutely.
He used his body as a shield and bravely faced the fierce attack of the little black clouds.
"Boom, boom"
A series of deafening explosions sounded, each one like a heavy hammer hitting Wu Jinqiang's body.
Those small black clouds exploded one after another when they came into contact with Wu Jinqiang's body.
The powerful force instantly tore Wu Jinqiang's black-gold skin, leaving deep cracks and a stream of blood.
However, even so, Wu Jinqiang never backed down.
He gritted his teeth tightly and tried his best to resist the attacks again and again.
At this time, the opening speed and covering range of Mo Yiyan's supernatural space were greatly reduced.
This sudden change gave those cunning little black clouds an opportunity to take advantage of.
They began to adjust their trajectories subtly, aiming directly at Qin Fu and the constantly moving cube he held tightly in his hand.
Although Qin Fu was still agile, he easily dodged Xiao Heiyun's attacks one after another.
But unfortunately, the moving cube in his hand became the target of public criticism.
Those small black clouds hit the cube accurately, triggering a series of violent explosions.
Every impact caused some fragments to fall off the moving cube, and Qin Fu's arms trembled slightly due to the continuous vibrations.
Seeing this scene, the tired people couldn't help but feel a thick layer of gloom in their hearts.
Han Zichu was extremely anxious, with a tremor in his voice, and immediately shouted loudly:
"Everyone, use your brains and think of a solution! This moving block will not be able to support it."
However, her words seemed to be swallowed up by the tense and chaotic situation in front of her.
Everyone was concentrating on dealing with the invasion of their own little black clouds, and had no time to pay attention to Han Zichu's call.
Qin Fu's eyes became extremely deep at this moment. He stared closely at Mo Yiyan's supernatural space, as if thinking about some important plan.
At this time, the moving cubes made bursts of harsh shattering sounds under the constant impact of small black clouds, and the fragments scattered like raindrops.
As the blocks gradually disintegrated, the area where the three people stood began to shrink.
Han Zichu, Wu Jinqiang and Mo Yiyan had to get closer together in this small space.
In the blink of an eye, the situation reached a desperate situation, and the three of them were forced to stand on tiptoes on the moving block.
Han Zichu, who is located in the center, seems to be struggling to move in this crowded space because of her plump figure.
She frowned and complained dissatisfiedly:
"Wu Jinqiang, if you move again, you will hit both of me. Ugh, it hurts!"
When Wu Jinqiang heard this, he also looked helpless. He opened his eyes wide and retorted:
"Idiot, how can I help you resist these little black clouds if I don't move? I don't want to touch you! Why don't you push Mo Yiyan down, so that the seat will be more relaxed."
(End of chapter)