"Oops!"
Zhang Heng felt that something was wrong, but the talent of immunity from death was his last guarantee.
It is also his greatest strength in daring to take risks and fight to the death.
But......
As soon as he turned around, one of the two death-immunity effects was used up.
This made him feel an unprecedented sense of crisis.
And a sense of death!
Yes, it had never been so close. Zhang Heng felt that he had never been so close to death.
Too close!
As if within reach, as if in the next second...
No, no! In less than a second, I would disappear from this world forever.
The closer he got to the brink of life and death, the faster Zhang Heng's mind worked.
It was as if his mind was in a realm where time stood still.
So, he calculated the probability of his survival extremely quickly, almost faster than lightning.
"In my current area, the damage of spatial force is at the peak of the ninth level!"
"The further you go out, the less damage you get."
"When I reach 50 meters, the damage of the spatial force will be reduced to the ninth level. At that time, my life recovery speed will be just the same. If I don't die then, then I won't die!"
"50 meters. At my current speed, even with the powerful spatial confinement, I can reach that distance in 0.5 seconds at most."
"These 0.5 seconds determine not only speed but also life and death!"
While his mind was thinking rapidly, Zhang Heng's body never stopped for a moment.
Never slowed down at all.
He flew at full speed with all his might.
However, the boundary between life and death became increasingly blurred in Zhang Heng's eyes.
After all, within this 50-meter range, there are countless spatial forces that are so dense that there is almost no gap!
"call out!"
Zhang Heng had just flown 5 meters when a narrow and long spatial force came out of nowhere and cut off the bones of his left arm.
The fracture is flat and smooth.
"call out!"
"call out!"
"call out!"
......
Almost at the same time, dozens of spatial forces of various shapes carried the might of the ninth level peak.
As fast as lightning, attacking fiercely from all angles.
Zhang Heng had no way to go up to the sky and no door to enter the earth, and there was no escape.
It was cut into small pieces on the spot and was about to scatter in different directions.
"Buzz!"
At this moment, all the joints are emitting a rich light from the inside out.
The light is green and full of vitality.
Under the green light, dozens of bones were not tossed around by the force of space. Instead, they pulled each other together and eventually reconstructed into a small, complete vole skeleton.
Not only that, a hint of blood-red first appeared on the surface of the white jade-like skeleton.
Then the blood-red color spread rapidly, expanded, and evolved.
After blood red, there are blue, white, yellow...
With all the colors working together, flesh, blood vessels, internal organs, etc. take shape first.
Next comes the skin.
Finally, there is the yellow fluffy hair.
In a flash, a chubby field mouse replaced the skeleton vividly.
"The vitality of the vine has been used up. The next time I die, it will be a real death."
Although he had recovered to his peak condition, Zhang Heng still felt heavy in his heart.
In addition, the brutal and dense force of space had no intention of letting Zhang Heng go.
His body, which had just recovered and was as good as new, soon became broken and bruised again.
Only advanced 40 meters.
He was almost a skeleton again.
And the endless force of space is still destroying his skeleton.
The inside and outside of the skeleton are invaded by fine cracks, as if it will fall apart at any time.
Maybe this moment.
Or it could be the next moment.
sway in the wind!
Fragile!
Small!
Zhang Heng felt that his life was like a candle flame under a downpour, and it was inevitable that it would be extinguished.
"Chirp... Little fat rat, are we going to die?"
Suddenly, the voice of the little fat chick came to my ear.
A childish yet exceptionally calm voice.
"Little Fatty, I'm the one who hurt you."
Zhang Heng said with a sense of self-blame.
"Chirp...it's okay. Little Fatty, I'm very happy and blessed when I'm with you. If there really is an afterlife, I still want to be your wings, is that okay?"
Hearing Xiao Feichu's plea, Zhang Heng answered without hesitation.
"Can!"
"Chirp! Hehe!"
Hearing this, the little fat kid smiled innocently.
When Zhang Heng recalled his decision just now, he felt heartbroken.
"It seems that my choice was wrong."
"If you don't take the yellow sphere, you might regret it in the future. But if you take the yellow sphere, you won't even have a future."
"Disaster, you're still one step ahead of me."
The safe place is just 10 meters away.
In the outside world, this distance can be reached in less than 0.01 seconds.
However, in Zhang Heng's eyes at this moment, it was no different from the end of the world.
"Goodbye, this world."
Zhang Heng has already sensed that the next wave of spatial force is about to approach him.
The time left for him was so short that he barely had time to say goodbye to the fat little bird.
No time to regret.
But he had no regrets.
Because no matter who you are, you will eventually have to pay the price for your past choices and the consequences you have caused.
Suddenly! At this critical moment.
The power of space around him was about to deal a fatal blow to Zhang Heng.
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