Chapter 203 Tower Leaving Plan

At the critical moment of life and death, Fuge found the crucial answer with the help of Nalanja:

"That tower can only appear on damaged roads!"

"So, that means."

"As long as I try my best to keep the road surface within 20 meters away from any damage, the tower will not be able to attack me!"

Fugo narrowly avoided being bombarded by light bombs again, but his flushed cheeks stained with sweat showed a different kind of brilliance of surviving a desperate situation.

But this brilliance dimmed in an instant.

Because he inadvertently looked at the ground under his feet, and saw the cracks left on the ground by the "little sun" that he had just narrowly avoided.

"The ground was destroyed by light bombs!"

Fugo's breathing suddenly became a little heavy.

He suddenly realized that although the way to escape from the tower seemed simple, in practice it would become extremely difficult:

Because the light energy attack of the sun disk cannot be stopped at all.

That kind of powerful light bomb must not be intercepted, but if he dodges it like he just did, the missed light bomb will hit the ground, smash the ground, and create a new "tower base".

At the same time, Zi Yan's jumping style of wide opening and closing will also trample the ground to pieces when starting and landing.

This way.

There will always be new broken roads next to Fuge, and the sun disk will always appear on the "tower base" closest to Fuge.

No matter how he ran, he could not escape the attack range of the tower.

"Damn."

"If I'm going to get out of this damn tower, I'm going to have to make sure there's no broken pavement around me."

"This also means that I can no longer use Zi Yan's violent jump to help me escape, and can only rely on my own legs to escape."

"At the same time, I can't dodge the light bullet attack, and I can't let the light bullet fall to the ground."

"but."

With the help of Zi Yan, Fuge managed to escape the bombardment of light bombs for the first time.

But his body and spirit began to show signs of fatigue, and his tightened brows were full of solemnity:

"If you want to take all the attacks of that level on the 20-meter-long escape route, you have to ensure that you are not seriously injured by light bullets."

He clearly understood the difficulty of this matter.

At this moment, Fugo had vaguely given up on this escape plan in his heart.

"Naranga!"

He grasped the short gap between the sun disk and condensed light bullets, and nervously and helplessly said to Nalanja:

"I'm afraid I can't get rid of this damn disc."

"Now that you are not targeted by the enemy, you can still move freely, maybe"

Just when Fuge was about to put all his hopes of breaking the situation on this reliable companion, and let Nalanja leave him alone to find the enemy's identity, the light group on the sun disk condensed and took shape again.

The light bombs roared in, and the attack was still swift and fierce.

Fuge tried his best to dodge, but in the end he was slightly slower due to the mental troubles and physical fatigue just now.

This time, he couldn't completely dodge the light bullet attack.

The golden ball of light barely grazed Fugo's left arm. Although strictly speaking it was just a "bruise", the strange energy had already caused huge damage to his flesh and blood.

"ah!"

A cry of pain.

Blood gushed out and the wound burst.

The muscles of his left arm were torn from the inside inch by inch, like the ground that had just cracked silently.

If it weren't for the toughness of the outer layer of skin and fat that barely maintains the overall shape, that arm would probably look extremely terrifying.

Fugo's left arm hung down weakly, and the muscles on his face became twisted and hideous due to the sudden influx of pain.

"Fugo!"

Nalanja stepped forward nervously.

"do not come!"

Fuge endured the severe pain and shouted with difficulty:

"Leave me alone! Finding the enemy's identity is the most important thing now!"

"Go ahead. I'll hold on here."

"This" Nalan Jia pursed her lips tightly:

It is indeed a way to abandon Fugo and directly search for the enemy's identity.

But he could see that with Fugo's current tired and injured condition, it was probably impossible for him to persist in the continuous bombardment of light bombs until he could find the enemy's true form and defeat it.

"I reject!"

"You're risking your life."

"But there's nothing I can do. No, it's impossible to win the bet before you die."

Nalanja's attitude gradually became firm:

"It's better to escape, we must have a way to get rid of this damn tower!"

"Get rid of it."

Fugo dodged awkwardly under the never-ending bombardment of light bombs.

Feeling Nalanjia's firm attitude, he suddenly felt that maybe he shouldn't give up the struggle so quickly:

"All right."

"If you want to get rid of this tower, you have to block all the light bullets coming towards me and not let them fly into the air and bombard the ground."

"Since I can no longer escape by jumping with the help of purple smoke, it will take about 3 to 4 seconds to run a distance of 20 meters at my fastest sprint speed."

"According to what I just observed, the attack frequency of the sun disk is about once per second."

"In other words, I have to find a way to catch it while I'm escaping."

"3.5 light bombs?"

Nalanja subconsciously completed the answer.

"."

Fuge choked hard.

But this familiar feeling just alleviated the despair in his heart, and gave him an inexplicable courage to challenge the impossible:

"It's 3, or it's 4."

"The outcome is not certain yet, it's not something I can predict right now."

Fuge's tone was inexplicably calm, and he seemed to be sure of his plan to leave the tower this time.

But even with Nalanja's mathematical level, he could figure it out:

The difference between 3 and 4 is huge.

One more light ball will make escape exponentially more difficult.

And Fugo had no way of determining how many times he would be beaten on the way to escape. He could only concentrate on observing the surrounding environment and try his best to find objects that could help him catch the light bullet:

"The light bullet must be taken."

"But you definitely can't use your body or a substitute to pick it up, otherwise you will definitely be dead or injured."

"So, I must find at least three objects within this 20-meter distance that can help me block that kind of attack."

"And it's not easy to find a 'shield' that can withstand that level of attack and prevent the energy of the light bullet from pouring onto the ground."

During the calm words, a light bullet just missed Fugo's body that was struggling to dodge.

This ball of light that flew out of the air created a shocking crack on the ground, silently proving Fugo's statement.

Fugo, on the other hand, raised his eyes and looked around, calculating to himself:

"If you run in that direction, there will be exactly two street trees 20 meters apart."

"The trunks of these two street trees are thick enough, and they can each help block a light bullet."

"In that case."

Fugo's eyes quietly became serious, firm, and full of determination:

"Let's go now!"

The high-hanging sun disk is accumulating energy as always.

The solid "little sun" quickly took shape, and a fatal light energy attack was about to come out.

Fugo, on the other hand, cast a much firmer gaze in the direction he was targeting, and sprinted along the street into the distance without hesitation.

"Huh? Wait."

Nalanjia was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly woke up again.

He looked in the direction in which Fugo was running and:

"Street trees, there are only two street trees in this direction that can help block light bullets."

"The third light bullet."

He clenched his fists tightly and chased after him with a heavy heart:

"How can you stop it, Fu Ge?"

Fuge didn't have time to tell Nalanjia what he was thinking.

And just as Nalanja was worried, he didn't have time to think of any way to 100% guarantee his safety.

Facing the never-ending attack of light energy, he must seize the glimmer of life before he misses and dies.

And now is the best moment for him to find a way out.

So Fugo ran away in the direction he wanted without hesitation.

He endured the pain, tightened his muscles, used all his strength, and sprinted as fast as he could.

And at the same time.

Under Nalanja's confused and worried eyes, Fuge suddenly raised his arms again and waved them exaggeratedly toward the road ahead.

It's like greeting someone.

"Um?"

Nalanjia, who was chasing after him, was worried.

But seeing this inexplicable scene, he seemed to realize something vaguely.