Chapter 164： Between life and death

"Okay, so, then I'll just wait until the two enter again at the same time to follow Wu Shuai!"

After making a decision, Wang Shu kept himself calm and waited for a second.

Take a breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

Uh ...

Ten breaths!

Uh ...

Fifteen breaths!

Uh ...

Twenty breaths!

Although is only twenty breaths, Wang Shu seems to have spent long centuries.

Huh! call out!

Sui Wu and Ma Gongzi came out at about the same time. The two looked at each other, shook their heads, and rushed into the next entrance again.

Take a breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

"Okay, now it is!"

When three breaths passed by time, when Wang Shu determined that the horseman could no longer detect the situation outside, he slightly moved and rushed out.

"No, just in case I was shocked, then I will face two people! Wait, I have to wait, um, just wait for another forty breaths, only then, even if I am really alarmed, I will face It's just Wu Shuai! "

After thinking about this, Wang Shu once again endured his impulse and stopped again.

Huh! Boom! Boom!

The heart beats again and again, Wang Shu silently thought about the passage of time.

Just when one hundred and twenty breaths came!

Three people finally appeared outside again at the same time.

Neither of them found an exit, nor did they find Wang Shu, with helpless faces, shook his head, and rushed towards the next entrance again.

Huh!

Take a breath!

Huh!

Two breaths!

Huh!

Three breaths!

"Okay, now it is!"

I saw the two rushing in again, the three breaths had passed, and Wang Shu stood up with some excitement, regardless of whether it was exposed or not, turned into a black light and spurred her to the entrance where Wu Shuai entered.

"Hurry up!"

The distance from the jungle to the entrance is about a hundred feet, although it is not particularly far away, but at this moment Wang Shu feels that this is the distance between heaven and earth. As long as he delays a little, then all his efforts will be in vain, and he will run wildly At this moment, the shadow step is played to the extreme.

Even the ground was kicked out because it was too fast.

Take a breath!

Ten feet!

Two breaths!

Twenty feet!

Uh ...

Huh! Boom! Boom!

Although he only breathed, Wang Shu could clearly hear that his heart was trembling sharply.

I watched the entrance getting closer and closer, and his body began to sweat a lot. It was not the sweat of exhaustion, but the sweat of tension and fear.

If it fails, this is his grave!

Huh!

At last, when thirteen breaths passed, Wang Shu rushed to the entrance.

Huh!

But after entering, Wang Shu didn't stop, but continued to run wildly, rushing again for three breaths, and stopped when he had penetrated into it almost thirty feet.

"Sword!"

The king Wangshu drank a low heart, and the strengthened twice immediately flew out. In this narrow stone road, the strengthened long sword exuded a cold light.

With a sword in hand, Wang Shu only felt that his whole body was unobstructed, and he wished to rush in and fight with Wu Shuai for 300 rounds now, but this is not the time to be brave. He only wants to kill people now. Since the two are in a group, the ghostly man must know the whereabouts of Blue Moon.

Crackling!

After holding the long sword in his hand, he took another breath, and Wang Shu no longer delayed. He supported the walls on both sides and climbed towards it. He stopped at almost ten feet high.

It took only a short seventeen breaths to go from Wang Shu to get ready.

"Fortunately, if he didn't guess wrong, then Wu Shuai should have gone out after 23 breaths, so the distance from this entrance to this place is about 30 feet. His speed is a little slower than mine. I walked earlier. Thirty breaths were used in these crosstalks. For the same distance, he used forty breaths, and I used thirty breaths, so for three breaths, he would use four breaths! "

Looking at the dark black road that could not see the end, Wang Shu instantly calculated the time when Wu Shuai arrived.

也就是说 "That is to say, after nineteen breaths, he will appear directly below me! OK, I am waiting for you!"

After calculating Wu Shuai's time, Wang Shu held his breath again, his legs slammed against the walls on both sides, and he held the reinforced long sword in his right hand. As soon as Wu Shuai came out, he would fall from the sky like a falcon capturing prey , A sword split Wu Shuai in half.

Twenty breaths!

During the past twenty breaths, at the entrance of Shilin, the horseman searched for a lane again and came out. Again, this is not an exit, and there is no Wang Shu.

Huh!

He turned and rushed in towards the other entrance next to him.

I couldn't breathe a single breath, but the horse boy turned back again, and looked at the ground with a doubt in his eyes.

"Hum, it should be just my heart!"

After watching for a while, Gongzi didn't seem to find anything wrong, and rushed in again towards the unsearched entrance.

"Thirteen breaths!"

The king Wang Shu's hand holding the strengthened sword was trembling a little. The strengthened sword was obviously cold, but his palms were still filled with dense sweat, and he was silent in his heart.

"Fourteen breaths!"

"Fifteen Breaths!"

Uh ...

"Seventeen breaths!"

Uh ...

"Eighteen breaths! Here it is!"

When Wang Shushu silently counted eighteen breaths, he could already feel that someone was rushing out of it and rushing towards him.

At this moment, as if time was still, it was just a breath, but it was so long.

"Eighteen and a half breaths! Okay, let's go!"

When Wang Shu's heart shrank, he hadn't jumped up yet. Just eighteen and a half breaths, the strengthened sword in his hand came out.

的 There is not much space here. The distance between the two stone walls is only about one meter. Most people can just run their hands and feet, and because the sky can be seen above their heads, it is not completely dark here, at least they can see the way forward.

Huh!

The strengthened long sword was like a silver dragon. The hilt slipped over the palm of Wang Shu's palm until it came out, becoming a silver thread in the darkness and light.

It comes from the light, to the darkness!

Huh!

With the release of the strengthened long sword, the dense sweat beads in Wang Shu's palm were splashed out by the strengthened long sword. Under the white light, it was like glittering diamonds.

"Dead!"

Yan Wangshu's face has become stubborn, and his mouth makes a sound.