Xiang Yang ran wildly. Under ten times the gravity, the green bud on his shoulder also weighed a thousand kilograms, but if it was just this pressure, there was no problem with his body now, and after a while, the sense of terror behind him seemed to be slowly fading away.

However, when he ran out of the ground for fifty miles, suddenly his body sank again, and the gravity increased again. The sudden change made him almost fall to the ground. Fortunately, there was a big tree beside him, and he reached out and helped him down.

It's estimated to be 20 times this time!

After a little adaptation, he continued to run forward, feeling a little uneasy. Will gravity not increase again?

Lvya'er leaned against his shoulder in a complicated mood, and her small face hung low above his head.

Now she also felt the breath behind her, and knew why Xiang Yang had to carry her away. After she felt the gravity increasing again, she could not help worrying. With Xiang Yang's seven heavy nine dragon Sutra, even if the gravity was 100 times still alive, but now she added her burden, it might not be necessary.

There is a saying that good things don't come to bad things. After another 50 miles, the gravity increases again, 30 times!

Xiang Yang still could stand it and went on, but his pace had slowed down.

Forty times! Fifty times!

In three hours, he walked four hundred miles. The gravity had reached 90 times. Xiang Yang began to breathe. The green bud on his shoulder had weighed thousands of kilograms. His small body was like a hill.

If she hadn't been refining her body since childhood, this gravity could have made green bud collapse, but at this time, she was completely unable to move. She could only use her strength to resist the pressure. The whole person was tightly attached to Xiang Yang's back, and even the warped part was pressed out of an elastic arc.

Under the influence of the terror behind him, Xiang Yang has no sense of beauty in his heart. Now his speed has slowed down to half of the beginning. In his mind, the waves of horror are becoming more and more violent!

It's getting closer!

But shouldn't it be far from the destination? The miserable voice from the middle of the forest has long stopped. Now we can't judge the distance from the sound, so we can only roughly estimate it.

A hundred times gravity! Xiang Yang's whole body has been covered with sweat. Where she came into contact with green bud, sweat has wetted her thin shirt.

The friction in the running made green bud look rosy and ashamed. The heat from the bronze skin under her body and the smell of manly sweat made her heart ripple. For a time, she forgot the crisis behind her. The lotus like jade arm hugged Xiang Yang's neck and tightened more and more.

At this time, Xiang Yang's pace became slower and slower, and behind him, there was a roaring wind. Through the sparse woods, you can see that black fog is spreading from the gap. You can see that it is close in front of you, and it is less than a hundred feet away!

He gritted his teeth! Continue to run forward, but after all, he still shoulders one person. His forward speed now can not compare with the spreading speed of the black fog. Before long, the black fog has reached dozens of feet behind him.

Green ya'er turned her head with all her strength and saw that the black fog was everywhere, and all the trees were extinguished, completely becoming a dead area. She frowned tightly, hesitated for a moment, turned her head and attached it to Xiang Yang's ear and whispered, "put me down! You can run away alone..."

Xiang Yang ran forward with his head down and didn't answer. He just shook his head firmly. Instead, his arm behind him closed more tightly...

"You..."

The tears in lvya'er's eyes could no longer be restrained, and the drops fell, wetting Xiang Yang's sideburns... Then he bent down and hugged Xiang Yang's neck tightly again.

Fifty feet... Forty feet... Thirty feet...

After only running more than ten miles, the black fog has been close to such a close distance. The feeling that the life and death crisis is coming has stimulated Xiang Yang's full potential. For a time, I don't know where the strength came from, which suddenly accelerated his pace! I kept a distance from the black fog again!

If he looks inside with his spiritual sense, he can find that all his bones, blood, muscles and meridians emit golden light, and slowly, that little golden light is undergoing wonderful changes, which seems to be deeply integrated with his body!

On the forehead, next to the seventh scale, there is a piece of skin the size of a fingernail, which slowly hardens and bulges...

His body is stronger, his bones are harder, his meridians are stronger, and even his blood can bring more power, so that he can maintain his physical strength for a longer time.

In this way, he ran wildly and soon passed more than 30 miles, which made Xiang Yang desperate!

Gravity suddenly soared to 200 times!

The green bud behind her couldn't support it any more. A sudden sharp pain made her black in front of her eyes and almost screamed out. But she was afraid of affecting Xiang Yang. She held her head, but soon couldn't help it. She puffed out a mouthful of blood. Her hands were weak and hung soft. Before long, she even fainted.

Without the protection of the vitality in her body, the bones all over her made a creaking sound, and her soul would be faint and her life would not be saved.

At this time, even Xiang Yang could not support it. If his nine turn dragon sutra was still six fold, it was estimated that he had fallen.

Hearing the sound of spitting blood, Xiang Yang was almost crazy when he looked at the green bud's soft jade arm and the blood dripping from his ears! A pair of tiger eyes were already red. The next moment, for the second time in his life, he fell rolling tears.

The last time, it was the night that the widowed old man who adopted him died...

He ran forward with all his strength, roaring and yelling: "sister ya'er! Wake up! Hold on! We're coming soon! We're coming soon!"

After such a long time of contact, Xiang Yang's heart has already been engraved with the figure of green bud. Although for an ignorant youth, this emotion is not good at expression, but now the heartache is real. In his heart, he is willing to bear all the pain, rather than let green bud suffer any harm!

But in this strange forest, the space props can't be used, and we can't get any pills to heal. All the magic weapons have lost most of their effectiveness. Although crack Shangang is still on lvya'er, it can't play any protective role. At most, it can turn into an ordinary dress.

The black fog is approaching within ten feet! Green bud is about to die...

Where on earth is there a way to live?

Can the Jedi survive?