411: C411 Two Meters of Life and Death

C411 Two Meters of Life and Death

"It's a bird, it looks like a crow. Next time, I definitely won't let you escape." Wu Shuang narrowed his eyes and looked around. Even though he knew it was useless, he still habitually believed his eyes.

To deal with an existence that was fast, it was inevitable that the Dragon Gun would be the best choice. However, there was one problem that Wu Shuang was especially concerned about, and that was the number of crows.

If there was only one, then it was fine. But if there were nearly a hundred or even a thousand, then it would be terrible.

"Whatever, let's get rid of it first." Wu Shuang made up his mind. He controlled the fireball around him to defend himself. When the next attack approached, he would suddenly shoot it out.

"Over there!" Wu Shuang, who was beside him, caught a glimpse of a black crow as the flame flickered.

Then, with a thought, a blood-colored Dragon Gun called out. It rushed to smash the crow before it could flee into the darkness, and with a pu sound, it transformed into a withered musical note.

"Awesome …" "Ahh?!" Wu Shuang's smile froze on his face. The withering notes turned into three crows during the process of falling. They were no different in size from the previous one.

The three crows quickly disappeared into the darkness, their swooshing sounds constantly passing by Wu Shuang, looking for an opportunity to attack.

"Sister Hua, are you trying to play me to death?" Wu Shuang maintained the fireball surrounding him. This was the only thing the crow wanted to do without attacking immediately. These weak guys also knew the power of the flames, so they wouldn't take the initiative to seek death. This was Wu Shuang's opportunity.

Run!

The moment this thought appeared, Wu Shuang shot out like an arrow leaving the bow.

The three crows no longer hesitated and attacked him together. With a swishing sound, the two crows exploded and immediately turned into six crows. The previous one also hit Wu Shuang's thigh in a suicidal manner, tearing off a large chunk of his flesh.

Wu Shuang staggered, gritted his teeth, and punched his body. Nine dragon claws came out and easily crushed the crow that had yet to run away, creating three more enemies for him.

In just a split-second, the three crows had become nine. Wu Shuang was also injured because of this, and if he couldn't think of a way to break the situation, he would probably die in this pile.

"Dammit! If I had known earlier, I would have ignored that crow!" Wu Shuang was slightly regretful. At this time, another crow came and triggered the backlash of the "Demon Thorn Spell Armor". It came for one and left for three.

Wu Shuang was powerless to retort. "Demon Thorn Spell Armor" couldn't be taken off, but this way, even if he let these crows go, their numbers would increase.

"There's nothing we can do about it. We can only hope that the crow this time will be able to survive, just like the water dragon."

Wu Shuang smiled bitterly. The current situation wasn't without a solution. Since they couldn't fight and couldn't fight, they could at least avoid it.

The physical control of 'Assassin' and the passive evasion of 'Dragon Knight' were the keys to his downfall.

Wu Shuang did not use any offensive songs anymore. He focused all of his energy on playing these two war songs, raising his physique to the maximum, making him extremely sensitive. Not even a slight change in the flow of air could escape his senses.

While focusing on dodging, it also greatly increased his success rate. While running towards the top of the mountain, although the number of crows was still increasing and Wu Shuang's injuries were also deepening, he was still within his tolerance range.

A total of 45 crows were crazily attacking Wu Shuang. Every time, there would be 7 or 8 crows that would hit, and there would also be 2 or 3 that would trigger the backlash and explode.

The number of crows increased to 69 in a very short period of time. Without any aiming, Wu Shuang could shoot down any number of crows, and at this moment, Wu Shuang no longer held back. It wasn't that he didn't want to persevere, but that there was only death waiting for him if he persevered any longer.

The "Demon Thorny Spell Armor" had already been turned into rags, and Wu Shuang had also completely turned into a bloody person. There was not a single piece of good meat on his body, and once, he was even almost pecked blind by a crow.

The fireball that was activated by 'Fire Blast' surrounded Wu Shuang tightly, trying its best to stop the crow's attack. In order to be able to hold on longer, he even started to use the Heavenly-sound Strength Crystals to restore his energy.

The remaining thirty or so Heavenly-sound Strength Crystals fell to the number of one palm. Wu Shuang took one last step forward, as if all his energy had been drained in an instant, and fell to the ground abruptly.

The crows hovering like black clouds above him dove down at the same time, their swishing sounds filling his ears.

"How unreconciled." Wu Shuang raised his head with much difficulty and looked in the direction of the mountain peak. His hands covered the soil as he moved forward half a meter.

The first crow crashed down, then the second one, then the third one. Wu Shuang closed his eyes, no longer caring about life and death, with his hands on the ground, he advanced inch by inch.

With a swoosh, a hole was blasted into the back of the "Demon Thorn Spell Armor", followed by the pecking of a crow. Wu Shuang quivered, and in the end, he moved an inch, moving exactly two meters from the ground to the ground.

Initially, he had thought that he was doomed. However, the crow that had descended from the skies had turned into feathers that covered the sky, gently covering his body.2

"Finally, I made it." Wu Shuang breathed a sigh of relief and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up again, it was drizzling up and down the mountain, but Wu Shuang knew that all of this was a simulation. Wu Shuang didn't know if he was mistaken or not, but he felt that when he woke up, his injuries were much better.

Wu Shuang looked at the sky and the halo hidden behind the dark clouds. He opened his mouth and swallowed some rain water to moisten his parched throat.

At the same time, his body was greedily absorbing the rainwater like a dry sponge, which was becoming more and more plump as the water flowed by.

The rain lasted only a moment before the clouds dissipated, leaving a red sun hanging in the sky.

Something fell from the sky and lightly landed on Wu Shuang's forehead. However, it couldn't be seen clearly in the sunlight.

"Petals?" Wu Shuang took off the petal on his forehead. He seemed to be deep in thought. Then, he held the megaphone and shouted, "Sister Hua, thank you!"

Regardless of whether Hua Dia heard it or not, this' thank you 'could not be spared. If she did not give up, Wu Shuang would really die. Perhaps he did not really die, but his lack of inheritance was enough to make him regret for life.

In the quiet circular corridor, Hua Dia was lying on the rocking chair with a small mountain floating in her open palm. Wu Shuang and the others' actions were all displayed in front of her.

At this moment, the person closest to the mountain peak was Chi Lian. This woman was very cruel to others and even more so to herself, so it was not strange for her to be in the top spot.

The ones who fell behind were Ceng Yin and Wan Le. An hour earlier didn't give Wan Le too much of an advantage. She was the weakest out of the five people who were tested.

The fourth was Zhuge Bai. She was trapped in the middle of the mountain by the magical formation she was most adept at, which delayed her a lot of time.

Of course, the last place belonged to Student Wu Shuang. However, the test that he had experienced was the hardest one among the five students. No one could perform better than him.

The reason for this situation was mainly because the advance war song he relied on was too powerful. The biggest test of this stage was whether he would be defeated by it or conquered by it. It was Hua Dia's favorite show.

Who would have thought that Wu Shuang's grasp of power already far surpassed his cultivation, which was why it was so dangerous.

Making an exception for Wu Shuang, he didn't open the back door, but rather wanted to balance out the difficulty.

After hearing his thanks, Hua Dia forced a smile and said, "Little grudge, I can't intervene too much in the Void realm. The difficulty of the test cannot be changed. You can wish for good fortune in the future."

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