Chapter 179 Tired
With a high degree of concentration, the slightest movement can't avoid Wang Ji's perception. But the dense flying knives will always put Wang Ji in a dangerous situation, and the flying knives come quickly one after another. The forced Wang Ji had to choose a road in a flying knife.
The role of the cold wind sword is getting smaller and smaller. It's okay for Wang Ji to find a way without the cold wind sword. Of course, there are often flying knives that are extremely difficult to avoid. But if used, these flying knives will not only not disappear, but will cause a series of changes in the flying knives.
Even when Wang Ji used it for the first time, he fell into an extremely dangerous situation and had to issue an order to quit in panic.
He tried his best to control the gossip steps. Wang Ji's whole body was sweating like rain, and his body was covered with small scars.
He has not been scratched, but the occasionally missed flying knife still hurt him a lot.
It won't be fatal, but the pain on his body reminds him that if he doesn't pay attention, the possible injury will be more serious.
Suddenly, Wang Ji suddenly felt a trance and hurriedly dodged the attack of a flying knife, but another flying knife had reached behind him. Unable to maintain the gossip step, Wang Ji's shoulder stiffly withstood the attack and launched the first layer.
Pressing his wound, he picked it up and saw that it was full of blood.
Feeling the blood flowing behind him, Wang Ji took out an elixir and stopped the bleeding wound. But Wang Ji no longer wanted to bear the feeling of pain into his bone marrow.
"It seems that being directly hit by a flying knife is a failure."
"I didn't expect that the requirements of gossip steps on spiritual power are so high that I can't be sure of myself. Now under the maximum use of gossip steps, I have consumed all the spiritual power I can use."
Wang Jiqiang endured the injury of his shoulder, and his head was also in pain.
"However, the hard fortress-like spiritual power outside began to loosen a little." Wang Ji felt his spiritual strength and moved slightly in his heart.
"Do you want to constantly use your spiritual power or even exhaust it?"
Wang Ji thought about it, but he still had no clue. During this period, except for a little improvement in his mental strength during the promotion, he had never loosened.
This time, the use of gossip steps almost exhausted his available mental strength, which led to the loosening of mental barriers.
"Forget it, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. Even if you can't make progress now, I guess it will be okay when I get promoted to the prefecture." After thinking about it, Wang Ji stopped caring about it. He just sat in place to restore his spiritual strength and was ready to continue to enter the first level to practice gossip.
When Wang Ji woke up, he found that his spiritual strength had increased a little. If it hadn't been for Wang Ji's spiritual strength that had not improved for a long time, he would not have noticed such a change.
However, after his recovery was completed, he really felt that his mental strength had increased a little.
"It's good to increase it. The most afraid thing is to fall into the bottleneck. It's useless to practice."
Wang Ji looked up at the ranking and found that Ling Su had surpassed him and reached the first place.
Lingsu, 65 levels.
And Wang Ji is only 64 levels now.
"Hey, the magic of the magic dance is to be speculed. When it comes to footwork, it is also the top in the world.
Without thinking much about it, Wang Ji also entered the first level and continued to break through.
With sufficient mental strength, Wang Ji is not as unscrupulously using gossip steps as before. Otherwise, it is estimated that when it comes to the end, the mental strength will not be enough.
Gradually getting used to the speed of flying knives, Wang Ji can avoid most of the flying knives even without gossip steps. At some critical juncture, Wang Ji just used the gossip step.
However, as the level progresses. Especially at the 64 levels, Wang Ji had to keep using gossip steps. Under such a tight flying knife, Wang Ji was not sure that he could dodge by relying on ordinary footwork and his own reaction ability. At least, Wang Ji is not good now, although by now, his reaction ability and the use of footwork have far exceeded the previous one.
The body moved a few feet strangely. Wang Ji dodged the last few flying knives and successfully passed the 64 levels.
"Wow! I'm really tired!"
Wang Ji shook his head. Even if his mental strength was restored, the excessive use of mental strength still made him feel tired.
While guarding against flying knives, Wang Ji also took advantage of this gap to adjust his state as much as possible.
"Hey, I guess after going through these hundred levels, I guess I will lose if I don't even touch it before that time."
Although Wang Ji feels particularly tired, his combat power level has improved by at least a few times in these days. The role of gossip step is to give him the upper hand when he fights against the enemy, at least when he fights with ordinary soldiers of the same level.
The same is true for the practitioners. If the opponent can't attack him at all. Well, no matter how powerful the spell attack is, it is useless.
Even Wang Ji felt that if the strong man at the prefecture level did not fly, he would not be frighten if he fought on the ground.
The number of flying knives gradually increased, and Wang Ji also abandoned the rest of his thoughts and focused on the flying knives. You know, according to the speed of this flying knife, if you are not careful, it is estimated that you will die.
Wang Ji still had lingering palpitations for the previous shoulder injury. If he hadn't avoided the key parts in time, I'm afraid he would have chatted with the Lord of Hell long ago.
Therefore, there is no relaxation here. Maybe a flying knife came out of any corner of the dark. At that time, I don't know how to die.
Suddenly, several flying knives flew to him from all directions in Wang Ji's defense.
"Hey, I'm not a dancer."
Wang Ji thought so, and his toes turned around the same place, and the flying knives passed around his body. But it didn't hurt him at all.
Without standing still, Wang Ji immediately moved his footsteps. Here, the most taboo thing is to stay in place. If you stay in one place for too long, it will cause all the flying knives to fly at the same time. At that time, there will be no skill.
"Fuch, it forced me to jump up."
Wang Ji couldn't help but be shocked to see countless flying knives flying towards him under his feet. The meaning of footwork is that only when you have support under your feet can you maximize your role. If there is no place to borrow in the air, then it is impossible to play the role of footwork at all.
But there are too many flying knives under his feet. If Wang Ji does not hide, he will definitely be hit by the flying knife.
Wang Ji did not jump up or stay in place. Instead, he changed his direction with a flying knife.
After stepping on several flying knives in a row, Wang Ji landed smoothly and breathed a sigh of relief.
These actions seem simple. But it is extremely difficult. The speed of the flying knife is extremely fast. It can't be stepped on.
What's more, in such a dark environment, the flying knife can only know its position by sensing.
Wang Jigang, who landed, breathed a sigh of relief, and several flying knives flew at a very fast speed.
In this darkness, Wang Ji is like a busy ant. There is almost no chance to stop. As soon as he steps out of a danger, it represents the arrival of another danger.
After such a long time of experience, Wang Ji's powerful nerves have become a little difficult to get used to.
"Does the flying knife also have wisdom?"
Wang Ji shook his head helplessly. Every time the flying knife always brought him to a certain rhythm in a strange way, followed by a series of arrangements. If Wang Ji follows, there is no way to live at all.
Just like the previous time he was hit in the shoulder, it was because Wang Ji was careless. Although he dodged one attack after another, he was directly hit in the shoulder and failed to break through.
Therefore, if Wang Jiruo sees such a situation, he will get out of this design at the first time. After studying for a long time, he has a special feeling about this strange and interlocking arrangement.
Under Wang Ji's constant defense, the flying knife finally did not seize any opportunity to let him pass this.
"I'm really tired, hey."
Wang Ji wiped off the sweat on his head, and his long-term tense nerves also made him a little unbearable. The feeling of fatigue hit, which made his spirit a little in a trance.