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

"That tower can only appear on damaged roads!"

"So, that's it"

"As long as I try to keep any broken road surface within 20 meters around me as much as possible, the tower will not attack me!"

Fuge avoided the bombardment again in a thrilling manner, but the blushing cheeks covered with sweat showed a unique brilliance of survival.

But this brilliance became dim in an instant.

Because he accidentally saw the ground under his feet, and saw the cracked road left on the ground by the "little sun" he had just avoided by him.

"The ground was destroyed by light bullets!"

Fuge's breath suddenly became a little heavy.

He suddenly realized that although the way to get rid of the tower hunt seems simple, it will become extremely difficult to actually operate:

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

That powerful light bomb must not be used in a head-on manner, but if he dodged like he did just now, the empty light bomb would hit the earth, smash the ground, and create a new "tower foundation".

At the same time, Zi Yan's jumping method will also trample on the ground when starting and landing.

So

There will always be new and broken roads beside Fuge, and the sun disk can 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 it"

"If I want to get rid of this damn tower, I have to make sure there are no damaged roads around me."

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

"At the same time, I can't avoid the light bullet attack, and I can't let the light bullet pounce on the ground."

"but"

With Zi Yan's help, Fuge avoided the bombardment without any danger.

But his body and spirit began to show fatigue, and his tight brows were filled with 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 the light bullet."

He clearly realized the difficulty of this matter.

At this moment, Fuge had already vaguely given up this escape plan in his heart.

"Naranga!"

He grabbed the brief gap between the sun disk condensed light bomb, and said to Nalanga nervously and helplessly:

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

"Now you are not locked by the enemy as a target, and you can still move freely, maybe"

Fuge was about to bet all his hopes of breaking the deadlock on this reliable companion, letting Nalanga leave him alone and find the enemy's body, and the light ball on the sun disk condensed and formed again.

The light bullets roared, and the offensive was still fast and fierce.

Fuge tried his best to dodge, but in the end he got a little slower because of his mental troubles and physical fatigue.

This time, he failed to completely avoid the light bullet's attack.

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

"ah!"

A cry of pain.

Blood gushed out and the wound ruptured.

His left arm muscles were like the ground that had just cracked silently, tearing from the inside inch.

If it weren't for relying on the toughness of the outer skin and fat, the appearance of the arm would probably have become extremely terrifying.

Fuge's left arm was weak and his face became distorted and ferocious due to the sudden surge of severe pain.

"Fuge!"

Nalanga came nervously.

"Don't come over!"

Fuge endured the severe pain and shouted with difficulty:

"Don't worry about me! The most important thing is to find the enemy's body now!"

"You go quickly and I will hold on here."

"This" Nalanga pursed her lips tightly:

It is indeed a way to leave Fuge behind and directly find the enemy's body.

But he could see that with Fuge's current fatigue and injury, it was probably impossible for him to persist in the continuous bombardment of light bullets until he could find the enemy's body and defeat him.

"I refuse!"

"This is betting on your life, but I can't guarantee that I can win the bet before you die."

Nalanga's attitude gradually became firm:

"It's better to run away. We must have a way to get rid of this damn tower!"

"Don't you throw it away?"

Fuge dodged in a mess under the endless bombardment of light bullets.

Feeling Nalangan's firm attitude, he suddenly felt that he might not have given up on his struggle so quickly:

"All right"

"If you want to throw away this tower, you have to block all the light bullets attacking me, so that they can't be bombarded on the ground."

"Since I can't escape with the help of Zi Yan, it will take about 3 to 4 seconds to run a distance of 20 meters with my fastest sprint speed now."

"And as I just observed, the attack frequency of the sun disk is about 1 second."

"In other words, I have to find a way to take it while running away."

"3.5 light bombs?"

Nalanga subconsciously completed the quick answer.

""

Fuge choked hard.

But this familiar feeling just relieved his despair and gave him an unexplained and impossible courage to challenge the impossible:

"It's 3, or 4."

"The result is not certain yet. This is not something I have a way to predict now."

Fuge's tone calmed down inexplicably, as if he was already sure of the plan to exit the tower this time.

But even with Nalanga's mathematical level, he can calculate it:

There is a big difference between 3 and 4.

One more light ball will increase the difficulty of escaping exponentially.

But Fuge had no way of knowing 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 take the light bomb:

"The light bomb must be taken."

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

"So, I have to find at least 3 objects that can help me block that kind of attack within this 20 meters."

"It is not easy to find such a 'shield' to withstand that level of attack and ensure that the energy of the light bomb is not poured into the ground."

Between calm words, a light bullet just passed by Fuge's body that was difficult to avoid.

The empty light ball burst out a shocking crack on the ground, silently supporting Fuge's statement.

Fuge, on the other hand, looked up at the four directions and calculated to himself:

"If you run in that direction, there are exactly two street trees in the distance of 20 meters."

"The trunks of these two street trees are thick enough to help block a light bullet."

"Since that's the case"

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

"Let's go now!"

The hanging sun disk is accumulating energy as always.

The solid "little sun" quickly took shape, and the deadly light energy attack was about to emerge.
To be continued...