Chapter 1,395: Survive From the Brink of Death

Su Zimo, who was struggling, formed his own world. Seeing the boulders getting bigger and bigger, Su Zimo hardened his heart and risked his life.

Su Zimo quickly took out a short sword from the space ring.

Looking at the cold light emanating from the sharp sword, she swallowed hard. Damn it, she couldn't do it. If the barrier was not broken after this knife, wouldn't she have lost her life in vain? What should I do? What should I do? Su Zimo was tangled in her heart, and her eyebrows were knotted!

The deafening sound became more and more shocking, and the boulders seemed to never stop falling, one by one, one by one, damn, this scene was even more terrifying than a disaster movie, and the terrifying atmosphere was so oppressive that it made people breathless.

The larger boulders were like a neat curtain, and they instantly became seamless. As soon as they landed, it seemed as if the world and the earth merged into one.

Su Zimo's mind flashed through the cute little faces of her three babies, and then suddenly enlarged a handsome face full of ambiguous atmosphere and extremely tempting, "Never mind, just go for it, goddess of luck, please favor me Su Zimo again!"

Hiss!

Su Zimo fiercely stabbed the short arrow into his body.

"Damn, it hurts!"

Su Zimo said incoherently.

The body also fell down limply.

"Huh!" Su Zimo once again felt the feeling of being pressed by the boulder on her chest and unable to breathe.

She tried hard to open her mouth to breathe, but she couldn't even open her mouth.

When Su Zimo's body fell to the ground, the boulder in the barrier dissipated like light smoke.

"Ah!"

Jin Rou screamed heartbreakingly to the sky, and the heartbreaking pain made her feel like she was torn in half.

"Palace Master, Palace Master, what's wrong with you?"

The two Wu clan members behind Jin Rou came forward to help her, but she was thrown away by her.

Su Zimo found that she was standing in the same place as before, and her breathing was smooth.

Wow! The goddess of luck favored her again.

Seeing Jinrou who was in extreme pain on the other side.

Su Zimo's eyes became more and more cold and terrifying.

"This is called putting oneself in a desperate situation to survive, and diverting the trouble to the east. However, this is the first time for this manor owner to use it, and it works!"

Su Zimo looked at Jinrou who was sitting on the ground in pain with a smirk on his face.

Jinrou was sweating profusely, and her delicate makeup was smudged. It seemed that she had just experienced a life-and-death struggle and was in a mess.

"Su Zimo, how could you, how could you recognize it..."

"You can recognize your barrier, right? What should I do? I, Su Zimo, have always been so smart, and you set an example by using your own body as a barrier. Do you think you can kill me like this? You are making a cocoon for yourself and diverting trouble to others. Now your internal organs are broken. If a sharp sword cuts your body one by one, it will be more painful than thousands of arrows piercing your heart, and more severe than thousands of ants eating your heart. However, this owner of the manor missed a point. If the situation was not tense at the time, I would have thought that it was you who used your body to form the barrier. I, your sister, would have been a thunder bomb. You would have gone down to accompany your three good sisters now."

The smile at the corner of Su Zimo's mouth was extremely evil and vicious.

And the depths of those clear and beautiful eyes exuded a terrifying, dangerous and deadly aura.

"Impossible! How can you be so cruel to yourself."

Jinrou shook her head. She didn't believe that Su Zimo could find a way to break the barrier in such a short time. How did she think of putting herself in a desperate situation and then surviving?