What If I Can't Die? Chapter 250

Whoosh whoosh!

The red flame flickered, and the red crow quickly separated and flew away in all directions.

Song Shi lacked the skills to separate himself, so he could only choose to pursue one of them. Even if he caught up, as long as it wasn't a one-hit kill, these guys could get away.

"Hehe, you would rather cause me some trouble than the death or injury of your clansmen."

Smiling indifferently, Song Shi stared at Prince Chiwu and pursued him.

There are still three days left to chase these birds, practice shrinking the ground to an inch, and get points along the way, he has no dissatisfaction.

The two chased and fled, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Prince Chiwu's speed is the fastest, and Song Shi's all-out effort to shrink the ground into an inch is also being pulled further and further away.

"Haha, I thought you were so powerful, but now it seems that it's nothing more than that."

Realizing Song Shi's situation, Prince Chiwu heaved a sigh of relief, and said proudly, "The sky is my home field, so don't try to catch up with me as a two-legged beast."

In the eyes of their monster race, human beings are two-legged beasts, born unable to fly or swim, and with a normal physical body, it is impossible for them to dominate this world if they are not insidious and cunning.

Song Shi didn't fight back, what he said was the truth, instead of going back, it's better to seriously study and shrink.

He believes that this incomplete magical power will not be weak, and further control will not be weaker than the innate flying ability of this demon bird.

His powerful comprehension allowed him to enter the psychic state of Dao Xin while he was moving forward. The surrounding wind blows and the space fluctuates. Under this state, everything becomes extraordinarily clear.

"Space, wind..."

Sensing the changes in various energies around him as he moved forward, Song Shi thought thoughtfully: "You can use the power of space to shrink the ground to an inch, but flying in this world not only has the power of space, but also the power of wind."

He looked at Prince Chiwu, who used the power of wind and fire to fly.

The power of fire and the power of wind are perfectly combined, and the fire further promotes the twisting of the wind, so this crow is very fast, like a savior.

"In addition to the wind, the drag caused by my own size will also affect the speed."

Song Shi thought of some knowledge from his previous life, that the power of wind is related to resistance, he couldn't help but think of the Qingfeng Yujian technique, and also thought of the sword formula left by the ancient sword master.

Unknowingly, all kinds of knowledge converged and collided constantly, and under the guidance of his understanding, new knowledge was combined.

"Advance sideways to reduce resistance."

He stepped out, and his body quickly became parallel to the ground, no longer walking vertically on the ground like before.

In this way, the area of ​​resistance was reduced rapidly, and Song Shi mobilized his sword energy at the same time, turning himself into a sharp sword, with the tip breaking through the air to reduce resistance.

During the sword cry, Song Shi's body shape was in line with fluid mechanics, and at the same time his feet were still moving, but he put the power of space in another direction, making the power more concentrated.

After adjusting the posture, reducing resistance, and changing the direction of force, Song Shi's speed increased greatly by brushing the ground.

He used fencing skills, knowledge of fluid mechanics, shrinking the ground to an inch, etc., and his speed began to increase continuously.

The originally widened distance began to be shortened, and Prince Chiwu squinted his eyes: "Damn, this guy still has a way to speed up during the pursuit, how can he do it?"

The fire on it was bright, and with a bang, the air exploded, like a jet, accelerating forward.

The deafening sonic boom spread and shattered the vegetation on the ground. Its speed far exceeded the sound, and the naked eye could only see a string of flames.

Behind the airplane-like Prince Chiwu, a long sword filled with flames pursued closely.

Seeing Prince Chiwu's way of speeding up, Song Shi couldn't help but think of the plane in his previous life, and he also released the sun's mana, which exploded after condensing.

boom!

Jianguang's tail exploded, and Song Shi's speed increased a bit.

His legs kept kicking slightly, and he was still stretching and shrinking, as if he was swimming in the air.

"It's more than a kilometer per second, faster than the supersonic plane in the previous life. At this speed, only a golden core-level body can bear it."

Sensing the pressure brought by the air, Song Shi couldn't help sighing.

In this world, through practice, the physical body can be compared to an airplane cannon, which is really a humanoid weapon.

His golden divine body releases brilliance, resisting the friction and pressure brought by the fast flight. Without him doing anything, the frictional air around him forms a special layer of high-temperature flames.

"I'm kind of like Superman in this pose."

Song Shi flew recklessly, unaware that Prince Chiwu in front had reached his limit.

"My God, can the blood-clothed old ghost fly so fast?"

"How much ability does this old ghost have? Why does he feel omnipotent?"

"This speed is completely comparable to that of a Nascent Soul, and the teleportation of an ordinary Nascent Soul is no more than that."

The lazy Song Shi and the people who were being chased by Prince Chiwu were speechless.

At this time, apart from external forces such as magic treasures and talismans, monks don't care and focus on several internal aspects of cultivation.

One is a body refiner who focuses on defense, with a strong physical body.

One is a sorcerer who rebuilds mana and spells, and various spells are flexible and changeable at his fingertips.

The last category is the existence of spiritual cultivation. This category is good at illusion and spiritual mysteries.

The three directions correspond to spirit, energy, and spirit. Anyone who can cultivate a master is a master. There is no one as perfect as this blood-clothed old ghost. He seems to be good at everything.

It was Song Shi who was powerful in energy and spirit, and had a deeper background. In this kind of pursuit, not only was he quickly making up the gap, but also with the help of his strong understanding, Song Shi's speed became faster and faster.

This obvious growth frightened Prince Chiwu.

He could see the changes in Song Shi very much. At first it was difficult to catch up with him, then he quickly narrowed the gap, and now he started to overtake him.

"What a pervert. It doesn't look like a normal genius at all. I haven't heard of it before. It's really unlucky for me to meet him."

For the first time, Prince Chiwu felt frustrated.

The growth rate of this human race is terrible, and it is this strong growth that makes him lose his fighting spirit.

"If this is the case in the human race, where is my demon clan's territory?"

Prince Chiwu smiled wryly in his heart, ever since he was sensible, he felt that he had the blood of the Golden Crow, which was much nobler than the Two-legged Beast.

Two-legged beasts only rely on the large number of people, and rely on foreign objects to take the lead~www.mtlnovel.com~ It is really more than an individual's ability, it is impossible to match them.

The human races he met later were basically as he thought, they were nothing, even if he did not climb to the top on Xianyuantai, it was definitely because Xianyuantai was targeting their monster race.

"Old ghost in blood, I'll show you the Scarlet Crow Secret Technique. If you can still catch up, you win."

Prince Chiwu was not convinced, a sun rune between his eyebrows lit up, golden light flashed in his eyes, his power began to burn, and suddenly turned into a ray of light, pulling the distance away again.

Song Shi thought for a while, then directed the dance with his hands, and directly cast the Heaven-reaching Talisman, drawing a few special runes and imprinting them all over his body. After blessing, the speed increased accordingly.

The speed increases further as the number of runes he draws increases.

On the contrary, Prince Chiwu's secret technique consumes a lot of power, and it begins to fail after a moment of eruption, and it is overtaken without accident.

"Old ghost in blood, you have won."

When Song Shi was less than three feet away from Prince Chiwu, Prince Chiwu said, "I was surprised by what you showed. I hope you can live a few more days. I'll go out and see how you die."

Chapter end