Fulu Rubik's Cube

Chapter 122: Supernatural Escape

Suddenly, Zhang Ke's expression changed.

Three forty.

Unexpected things happened again, the undercurrent became orderly ahead of time, and Fu Suo controlled the six rune oars to paddle hard.

Time is running out, and he wants to row as far as possible in just 1 minute.

"Wow hoo hoo!"

The three-foot-large ice floe wanted to completely avoid the collision of the ice floe on the sea. If Zhang Ke didn't need to control the talisman to stroke the water, he could still do it.

But right now, he can only look at one end first, and smash all the approaching ice floes with talisman arrows.

One minute later, Zhang Ke felt something different in an instant. Although he was also crossing the undercurrent, fortunately, the undercurrent only hit from one direction.

But now, even though he tried his best to control the stroke of the talisman, he still felt as if there were countless hands pulling the ice floe from all directions under the water surface, and his speed suddenly dropped.

The situation is worse than expected, but things have come to this point, there is no other way but to try to maintain it.

With his feet on the ice floes, Zhang Ke carefully sensed the direction of the undercurrent, and tried his best to control the rhythm of the paddles driven by Fu Suo.

: There is an undercurrent on the left approaching at a speed of ten meters per second. I have to deflect it slightly so that I can use this force to turn to the right.
There is also an undercurrent rushing from the right, um. This time, the speed is slower, and some ice floes can be deflected to the left.

In this way, Zhang Kezi controlled the movement of the core, and gradually tasted some feelings. It is useless to talk about this kind of thing. Only by feeling it personally can we understand it.

Things are going in a good direction. Zhang Ke estimates that if everything is normal, then he has enough time to enter the core position.

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, a huge vortex appeared on the sea in front of him, which immediately disturbed the undercurrent. Standing on the ice floe, Zhang Ke turned around suddenly, and the undercurrent became more disordered and turbulent.

With the maelstrom as the center, the surrounding ice floes were rolled and pulled over. Zhang Ke was in a hurry, desperately controlling the talisman to pull the oars to paddle out, but the huge rotational force from the vortex still pulled him over little by little. .

Seeing that it was about to be rolled over more than ten meters away, the qi machine nodes of the right arm lit up one after another, the right hand bluffed, and pulled outward, a "grabbing hand" the size of a millstone appeared on the edge of the ice floe, with five fingers together, grasping the ice floe yank outward.

Peiran Juli fixed the ice floe in one fell swoop, the vortex swirled inward, and the palm of the void pulled outward, and the two sides unexpectedly formed a stalemate for a short time.

The ice in the inner ring hit Zhang Ke's feet to support the ice floe from time to time.

"Kacha~! Kacha~!"

Every time there was a collision, Zhang Ke lost a place to stand.

Zhang Ke was sweating profusely, grasping with his right hand. This was the first time he had used the supernatural power of "Great Grabbing Hand in One Force".

Only at this time did he fully demonstrate the power of this supernatural power, and he was really surprised that he could wrestle with the heavens and the earth naturally.

The display of supernatural powers also needs to consume the power of the soul. In just a few seconds, Zhang Ke already felt a little dizzy.

Just as he was hesitating whether to release the supernatural power, suddenly, the maelstrom stopped spinning and disappeared again, just as suddenly and mysteriously as when it appeared.

Zhang Ke wiped off his sweat, and released the "grabbing hand" magical power in a daze. After continuous collisions, the standing place has been reduced by a circle.

Continue to move towards the core, only moving forward more than [-] meters, suddenly, a huge ice floe hits at an unknown time from the left side more than [-] meters away.

After some calculation, even if the hidden part under the sea surface is not counted, the sea surface alone is one foot high, six feet wide and narrow, in the shape of a mountain peak.

Quickly calculating in his mind, he realized that at his current speed, he would collide with it in four seconds.

While his thoughts were spinning, a second had passed, and the iceberg was much closer to him with dozens of pieces of floating ice of different sizes.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he inhaled slightly, and used his supernatural power to "strike first", pointing to the iceberg with his right hand, and a gray line instantly linked them together.

A clock loomed in the void, one body with two sides, divided into black and white, the white hands on the front speeded up, while the black hands on the back slowed down.

Zhang Ke activated the "acceleration" effect on the iceberg, and the iceberg's speed suddenly increased by a full [-]%, but he had a side effect of "slowing down", and his movements became sluggish.

This is the first time he has used supernatural powers like this. In the past, he would "accelerate" himself and "decelerate" the target.

The iceberg was affected by the supernatural power and rushed towards it rapidly.

Two seconds later, Zhang Ke sensed that the iceberg was rushing in front of him along the undercurrent, and the distance between the two sides when they were closest was less than one foot.

Sensing the rampaging iceberg all the way, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Hoo~!"

Yaoyao sensed that he was still far away from the core area, and secretly encouraged himself: Come on!

Continue to control the progress. The inner ring is much more dangerous than other rings. In the next 10 minutes, I encountered icebergs and whirlpools one after another, which completely consumed Zhang Ke's magical powers of "grabbing hands" and "first attack".

Finally, he could sense the core position, and the supporting ice floe under his feet was only six feet in size.

Calculating that it will take about 10 minutes to enter the core ice zone, I insisted on it.

The frequent use of supernatural powers consumes a lot of his soul power. The 100 points of the soul in the "character" interface of the natal talisman are now only 18 points, which also makes him dizzy and barely persists.

In the inner ring, due to the need to deal with various dangers, no seal script fragments were obtained. I have to say that this really makes Zhang Ke a little regretful.

Suddenly, in the perception, he found that there were also several supporting ice floes in other directions not far away, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed, and the perception spread rapidly.

Due to the suppression of space, his perception can only detect the scene within a hundred feet.

Sure enough, many figures appeared from each of the other three directions, and all of them discovered each other, each urging the ice floes under their feet to move closer.

A few minutes later, at a distance of about a hundred meters between each other, almost everyone stopped approaching out of tacit understanding.

Zhang Ke tried his best to get rid of the influence of the undercurrent and make himself stay where he was.

Many practitioners gathered together, and all the ice floes that appeared within the sight range were completely destroyed.

A total of four groups of people appeared from other directions.

There were seven people standing on the largest ice floe which was nearly three feet wide. The leader was an old man with a burly figure, silver hair and white beard, wrinkled face, squinted eyes, a brocade robe, and an eight-foot-long pole in his hand. It is a long spear, and the tip of the spear is shining with green light.

Followed by six practitioners, all with bruised noses and swollen faces, warlocks, conjurers, and talisman masters, are trying their best to control the supporting ice floes under their feet, and smash the pieces of ice floes approaching from time to time.

Not far away, there are two ice floes, and there are many practitioners standing there, ranging from three to five, but there is only one person standing on Zhang Ke's place.

　Thank you Lord of the Moon for your support and encouragement!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)