Chapter 250 (1/2)
Gru would never think that it was a gimmick and leg embroidering. The shadow left by the embroidered thin sword in the air was clearly visible. How did Gru, who practiced the sabre technique, not know what each move, every form and every action meant? The more ordinary a move, the more terrible it was.
From complexity to simplicity and return to simplicity, it takes years of training and hammering. It has been reflected in the control of muscles. He can't be false at all. He can know the strength of each other at a glance.
It's strange that Gru didn't feel the fierce murderous spirit, but he felt great danger. It was the feeling he had precipitated in his soul for many years. The last time he had such a feeling, he broke three ribs, but this time he came more violently, which made people feel sweaty and stand upside down.
The shadow of the sword spread slowly in the air. This was not the result Lu Ziming expected. He was surprised, confused, puzzled and surprised. All kinds of strange feelings surged like a tide.
From the moment he came into contact with Chitong sword, he vaguely felt that many seemingly right things had been overthrown in his previous life. First of all, Chitong sword seemed to be alive, as if there was some unknown way of communication. Through contact with Chitong sword, he kept transmitting and shaking with his soul, which made him both afraid and excited.
Secondly, Chitong sword's desire and restriction on energy is very strange, absurd and paradoxical. Even he feels unreal. At the moment of contact with Chitong sword, 20 units of energy were absorbed from the body. It was absorbed by Chitong sword instead of injected by Lu Ziming. This is the first time that this kind of thing happened. Then, when he injected energy into Chitong sword, he found that he could only inject 20 units of energy. It was impossible to inject more, which made him a little confused and puzzled.
You know, an ordinary wooden sword can inject about 100 units of energy, and more will break. An ordinary real sword can inject 300 units of energy, and more will deform. It is puzzling why this seemingly magical red pupil sword can only inject 20 units of energy.
Finally, when he picked up the Chitong sword, he felt that the whole pyramid was empty. It was ridiculous! How could it be empty? Unreasonable, impossible?
Strange things have numbed him. He has no time to think more. At the same time, there is no time to think about the battle in the pyramid.
He didn't dare to make a bold move. In the face of a powerful opponent, there was not much energy in his body, which also made him have great concerns. Fight! Indeed, there is no assurance, no war! Zhuoma was threatened. She couldn't wait to die. Now her hope of retreating was dashed.
If you can't retreat, you only have to fight and face. Once you fall into some things, it's difficult to choose.
In his philosophy of life, there is only progress and temporary escape, and there is no compromise. forward! Face everything bravely, whether victory or failure is the result of your choice. Even the temporary escape does not mean that he admits defeat, but his strength is not enough now.
When he waved his sword against Gru, his mind was only about fighting and how to win.