New Century Swordsman

Chapter 26 Ten Seconds - The Distance Between Life and Death!

Ling Yu listened to the roaring gunshots dozens of kilometers away, and the tension in her heart was even stronger. He could obviously feel that the gunfire was less confident than just now, like a candle burning to the end, sluggish and shaking uneasily.

Ling Yu turned into a gray-black shadow and flashed through the night, and the bright moonlight seemed unable to capture his figure.

He exerted his combat suit to the extreme, and the strong wind pressure hit his face. If it hadn't been for the airflow protection device in the flight state, this wind alone would have been enough to cut his body into pieces.

"It's too late! That thing must be used in advance!"

Ling Yu roared in her heart!

The distance of 20 kilometers is only a short distance for him at ordinary times, but now the one-minute time limit is coming to an end, and the frequency of gunfire is getting lower and lower. If it continues like this...

"I spelled..."

As soon as Ling Yu gritted her teeth and pressed the control device of the watch, six black holes the size of six coins appeared behind the combat uniform.

"Come on!"

With a loud roar, six blue lights spewed out of the six holes, like three pairs of huge wings!

And under the powerful reaction force, Ling Yu's body suddenly shot out, and the blue wings left a long shadow in the sky...

"Do you have to do this kind of thing?"

Half an hour ago, Ling Yu saw a mercenary tossing his combat uniform there and asked Shengke standing beside him.

Shengke hesitated for a moment and said, "The battle situation at that time may be very complicated. In addition, this jet device is bound to greatly improve your mobility. You are the only one who can control this speed, not to mention..."

His expression suddenly became grim and he said seriously, "... Don't you think this kind of back jet is very handsome?! This is one of men's dreams! If my nerve response wasn't fast enough, it wouldn't be your turn."

... Ling Yu took back her previous memories and focused on controlling the flight of the combat suit.

Under the action of this aurora jet device, the speed of flight has reached the limit that Ling Yu's body can withstand. The surrounding scenery has turned into an oil painting in his eyes, full of abstract distortion, which shows how much the speed has soared.

"At most ten seconds, Shengke, you must live!"

Ling Yu prayed silently in her heart.

A quiet night sky, Ling Yu drags her long wings - like an elf walking at night. He tried his best to maintain his body at the maximum speed.

"I don't want to die!"

Shengke sadly thought that now he looks no different from an 80- or 90-year-old man. The only difference is that the two huge pistols are still held tightly in his hand.

However... The bullet fired has not much deterrent to the replica Ling Yu!

"I don't want to die!"

He roared, but his hoarse voice seemed so weak, as if the old voice would disappear from the world the next moment.

Ling Yu doesn't care so much about the replicator. He can only kill his opponent and complete the task in his mind. Now Shengke can't do it anymore, and he will naturally take advantage of the victory to pursue.

An accelerated and steady standing in front of Shengke, the three layers of violent power suddenly launched, and a heavy punch hit Shengke's Nian power defense wall.

In an instant, the invisible impact of power fluctuated in the air, and Shengke, who was already at the end of the crossbow, could withstand such an attack. The defense wall that had been guarding him suddenly shattered with the blood spewing from his mouth, and Shengke poked into the ground fiercely like a javelin.

"A powerful force is approaching... It's Ling Yu's boy! But... Can I survive until he comes?"

The strength of the three levels of the ground has given him too much impact, and he now really realizes the horror of what Ling Yu said about the "left eye state" -

"Ling Yu, can you really fight with such a powerful guy?"

Ling Yu, a replicator, has broken through the dust all over the sky and attacked him. Sheng Ke didn't dare to bombard him so abruptly with the previous blow. The remaining mind power was immediately launched, and the whole person ejected from the ground in an instant, avoiding the fatal foot.

But he still underestimates the strength of the three levels of the ground. No, it should be said that Shengke has more than enough strength!

If he could have avoided half a minute ago, but now both his physical strength and motivation have been consumed cleanly. With an unyielding will alone, he can be said to be a miracle now.

Before Shengke, who had just flown into the air, felt a pain in his waist, and his body suddenly flew out uncontrollably. But as soon as he was beaten out for less than a meter, he was pulled back by a big hand holding his shoulder.

The replica twisted Shengke's shoulder with his left hand, and punched his right hand without any fancy, straight to Shengke without any defense measures.

"Finally... Are you still going to die?"

Shengke's consciousness has become a little blurred, and the fist in his eyes suddenly slowed down. He understands that this is a trance before death, and when this state disappears...

... It's death!

Although the consciousness is vague, the perception of the body becomes abnormally clear. He could clearly feel the familiar force less than a kilometer away, but--

"It's too late..."

Ling Yu hit the limit of speed crazily, and everything in the distance has entered his sight, including the upcoming punch.

"Ah!!!"

Ling Yu suddenly pulled out the sword, and the martial artist's spirit was entangled in an instant. His wrist was shaken hard, and the sword suddenly rotated and shot out of Ling Yu's hand!

"Definite! You must live! Brother!"

The sword is piercing the air, and Ling Yu can even see the air shredded by it being ruthlessly blown away, and time is infinitely elongated at this moment.

Ling Yu felt that her mind was blank, and only this sword kept spinning between heaven and earth.

And at this moment, the punch of the replicator has just burst out!

Maybe God heard Ling Yu's prayer, and the speed of the long sword was faintly faster.

Finally, arrive before the replicator penetrates Shengke's body with one punch!

The replicator was not afraid and suddenly turned around and threw down Shengke. The previous punch not only did not diminish, but also hit the long sword with a higher speed. Unexpectedly, he wanted to smash the sword with the spirit of martial arts with one punch!

The huge fist collided with the tip of the sword like two comets, and strong fluctuations broke out from the center of the battle, and the remnant clouds within a few kilometers disappeared after being swept away by this fluctuation.

However, it is obvious that the power of the sword is still weak, and it instantly burst into debris in less than a second, completely erasing traces in the world.

But what Ling Yu wanted was this moment. Under the action of the aurora jet device, he swooped and caught Shengke. Taking advantage of the gap of that moment, the two had already disappeared. The only thing that can prove them is a dazzling blue afterglow...

"It worked!"

Ling Yu felt Shengke's weak breathing, changed her body and bury herself deeply in the bright moon in the sky...