Are you scared
Why would I be afraid
Wang Zong's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, and the evil thoughts in his heart were like a raging fire that could not be stopped.
He took a step forward, his body swept through a large amount of weeds, and rushed forward at an extremely fast speed. Then he stepped on empty air and quickly fell into a big pit. There were not only poisonous snakes but also a large number of sharp thorns under the pit.
However, this trap was like a farce to him. He kicked the wall, used the force to bounce quickly between the walls, and then came out of the big pit.
"If this is all you have the ability to do, clean your neck!" Wang Zong glanced at Wuming and charged again.
Wuming looked at Wang Zong who was approaching him at a very fast speed and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. It seemed that Wang Zong had a deep resentment towards him. The psychological impact of the previous level on Wang Zong should be considerable.
But now this distance is a bit dangerous.
Wuming came down from the tree canopy and immediately disappeared into the forest. When Wang Zong saw this, he shouted, "Don't run!" and accelerated again to chase him.
The rhythm was very similar to the last time. Wuming was very clear that his speed was far slower than Wang Zong's. He turned left and right in the forest, and at the same time, powder continued to sprinkle from behind him. Wang Zong inevitably inhaled a small amount of powder as he chased him.
Suddenly, Wang Zong pulled out a flying knife and threw it at Wuming, but Wuming had been on guard and used the trees to easily avoid the attack of the flying knife.
Just as Wang Zong wanted to close the distance further, a trap on a tree was triggered, and a large amount of poison powder fell from the sky. He immediately dodged to the side quickly, avoiding most of the poison powder.
Wuming had to thank the old village chief. If it weren't for the large amount of medicinal materials in the old village chief's pharmacy, he would not have been able to prepare so much poison powder.
“Damn it!”
Wang Zong patted the poison powder on his body, gritted his teeth and continued to chase forward, but after running for a while, he felt an unbearable itch on his body.
With his willpower, he could endure the itch no matter how strong it was, but the itching of his skin did distract him a lot, so he couldn't speed up.
Wuming left Wang Zong some distance away, looked back at Wang Zong, and said with a smile: "How is my itching powder, is it comfortable?"
"I'm going to twist your head off in a moment." Wang Zong said hatefully.
Wuming smiled and said, "If you can, but... I will go back in time and do it again. Oh, I can go back in time five times in one day. What do you think your chances are of winning?"
"Then I will kill you five times!" Wang Zong's heart sank slightly, and he was a little upset, but his words were hard.
As the winner of the previous level, Wuming has a huge advantage in this level. Five chances are enough for Wuming to plan for everything. No matter how he reacts, it may be within Wuming's expectations.
Unfortunately, he now doesn't know how many times Wuming has experienced this, but judging from the fact that he has been hit every time, he should have experienced it at least twice. That is to say, he has to kill Wuming three times before he can completely kill Wuming and win this level.
It's too difficult.
But Wang Zong must face the challenge head-on.
Wuming continued to run, laughing in his heart. It seemed that Wang Zong believed it.
Although he actually only had one chance to start over, he deliberately said it was five times in order to put more pressure on Wang Zong. As for why he didn't say there were more chances, it was naturally for the sake of authenticity.