Nalanga didn't have time to think about it.

Because the light energy has rapidly condensed on the sun disk at the top of the tower, the blazing "sun" has taken shape again.

Soon, the deadly light bomb condensed into a ball of light appeared silently on the sun disk.

The first light bomb is about to attack:

This brilliant brilliance suddenly condensed to the most intense level, illuminating the dimly lit streets along the way.

Fuge, who was concentrating on running, could not turn around, but he could also alertly see when the light bullet would be bombed out from the ground in front of him, which was constantly variable under the light.

"Come soon!"

Fuge's heart was pounding.

He is like an extreme sportsman performing a tightrope walking on a skyscraper. Even though he is planning and prepared, he still cannot change the huge danger hidden between every step.

"It's now!"

Fuge shouted loudly and took advantage of the power of the shout and jumped forward.

He had already calculated the path of escape, and the thing that could help him block the light bullet was right in front of him:

They are two thick street trees.

They are distributed one after another on their way to escape, which can help them block the bombardment of light bombs.

So, the moment the first light bullet locked him and roared out for the target, Fuge jumped up and rolled behind the street tree.

The light bullet will not turn, it will only hit its own target directly.

If Fuge was hiding behind a big tree when locked by it, it would blast straight and unmistakably towards the big tree as Fuge imagined.

Just like now.

The light bullet hit the tree trunk directly.

The strong tree trunk collapsed inch by a shocking sound of cracking.

But Fuge took advantage of the protection of this big tree and pulled away without any damage to run forward. The energy of the light bullet was carried down by the trunk, and it was not released to the ground, and no new damaged surface was created.

“Successfully”

After successfully blocking the first glowing bullet, Fuge hurriedly seized the time to continue running forward.

He ran very fast, but the accumulation of light energy was also not slow.

Soon, in just one second, Fuge once again noticed the "little sun" that was about to emerge from the bright light reflected from the ground.

"The second time is here."

Fuge counted silently in his heart.

The pedestrians around were basically not paying attention to the weird man running on the roadside. Only Nalanga, who was chasing behind, could see the deadly light floating on the tower and experience the dangerous situation of Fuge's current wandering on the edge of death.

In this way, three points depend on fate and seven points depend on fighting.

Before the second light bomb shot out, he jumped forward and quickly hid behind the second thick street tree that happened to stand on the escape route.

The light bomb hit again.

The blazing light bombarded unreservedly on the thick trunks of the tree protecting Fuge.

The bark was torn, the wood chips were flying, and the whole tree was trembling.

"The second shot is blocked."

"It's the third shot right away."

Nalanga, who was chasing behind, was worried about Fuge with nervousness.

According to Fuge's previous calculations, if he wanted to run the 20 meters safely without leaving any trouble, he had to block 3 to 4 luminous bombs along the way.

In other words, he will face at least 3 light bomb attacks.

And now, only two shots of the light bullet have been blocked.

But the last journey in front of Fuge was empty, with no standing street trees and nothing that could help him block the light bullets.

Nalanga's heart couldn't help but feel tight.

Even though he had already vaguely noticed Fuge's plan.

At this time, Fuge had no intention of giving up halfway.

Even though the front was still empty, he was still running forward desperately.

At the same time, the third luminous bomb condensed and formed on the spire of the tower more than ten meters behind him.

The light reflected on the ground is getting brighter and brighter, which means that the energy accumulated on the sun disk is getting bigger and bigger.

When this energy quickly accumulates to its peak, he will attack this deadly attack that is enough to tear apart the steel without any obstruction.

Fuge couldn't help but hold his breath tightly.

He was betting that his plan would work and that his "savior" would arrive before the third glowing bullet came.

There was no third object on the road ahead that could help him block the light bomb, so he could only find a "shield" that would appear in front of him.

Yes, the shield that Fuge hopes will "appear on its own."

And at this critical moment, when the light bullet was about to bombard Fuge

Scream!

There was a slightly harsh sound of brakes.

A taxi suddenly penetrated into Fuge's body, almost swaying to block his way:

"Sir, you don't need to be so anxious."

The taxi driver said to Fuge in confusion through the window that had already been opened:

"I've seen your wave in the rearview mirror, you don't have to be so anxious to catch up."

"Just stand in place and let me come and pick you up."

"Oh, wait"

The distance was close, and the driver finally noticed Fuge's bloody left arm:

"Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Fuge did not answer, but his eyes lit up:

This taxi was the mobile "shield" he found for himself.

The taxi will come by itself as long as it waves. It's really convenient.

Unfortunately, when Fuge noticed that the taxi passed by, it had already skipped it and drove out for more than ten meters.

That's why he ran away in this direction while waving his arms exaggeratedly, hoping that the taxi driver would see him, a passenger in urgent need, in the rearview mirror.

Fortunately, Fuge won the bet.

The taxi appeared in front of him in time and brought him a perfect steel shield.

Not just a shield, a car that is started, with a driver in place and steel plate protection, is now a tank that can carry him perfectly out of the war zone.

The bullet will definitely be resisted by all the steel plates of the car body. As long as the driver step on the accelerator, he can hide in the car and walk the remaining 8 meters safely and safely.

"Drive quickly!"

Fuge yelled nervously.

He quickly opened the door and suddenly entered the passenger seat of the taxi.

At this time, the third luminous bomb was already rushing towards Fuge.

And because of the timely appearance of the taxi, Fuge's agility and skill, the third luminous bomb finally hit the side of the taxi.

Click

A shocking sound of metal shattering came from the steel shell of the taxi, and the energy of the light bullet spreads freely in the metal body.

Then there was another loud thunderous sound of tire explosion.

The entire taxi trembled.

"What?"

The taxi driver was shocked.

He could not see the terrifying sun disk, he could only feel that the taxi he had to live on had been inexplicably severely damaged:

"What happened? What the hell did you do?!"

The driver instinctively asked about Fuge.

The strange noise just now happened when Fuge suddenly got into the car.

Could it be that this handsome guy in a navel-displayed outfit shows off his muscles is actually a personal tank that broke the car with tonnage?

He even had such an incredible idea in his heart.
To be continued...