C312 Ball Again

Zheng Lei knew that this was his last chance. If he couldn't grab it now, it was possible that he would be sucked in and he wouldn't be able to come out.

He gritted his teeth and continued to run forward, but the speed at which the suction was increasing was too fast. The moment his foot was about to step out of the exit, the suction force reached its limit and he could not take another step forward. In a moment of desperation, he stabbed his sword into the ground with all his might, hoping to rely on it to prevent his body from being sucked away.

The suction force instantly grew stronger. Zheng Lei's body was forced to float by the wind. If it wasn't for his hands desperately grabbing onto the hilt of the sword, he would have already been sucked in.

The exit was right in front of him. Hope was right in front of him. Zheng Lei's eyes were fixated at the exit. Even though he was only one step away, he seemed to be far away.

Gradually, his strength began to falter. In the face of the suction force and his own strength, he was clearly at a disadvantage.

"I can't let go!" Zheng Lei gritted his teeth and said to himself.

Although Zheng Lei was desperately grabbing onto the hilt of his sword, his strength was limited. Moreover, the suction force here was obviously not on the same level as the school back then. The suction force here was much stronger.

The spirit energy within Zheng Lei's body continued to gush out and stabilize his body with his own hands. Soon, he was unable to make ends meet, and when he saw that his spirit energy was about to dry up, a powerful force suddenly gushed out from his dantian and covered Zheng Lei's entire body, making him feel much more at ease.

Before he could react, Zheng Lei heard someone speaking outside the cave.

"There's someone inside!" A voice filled with ecstasy entered Zheng Lei's ears.

When he heard the voice, Zheng Lei immediately felt that something was wrong. He raised his head and saw that there were already three people standing at the cave entrance. One of them looked into the cave and said happily, "It's that brat! We can't let him out! "

Hearing that, Zheng Lei cursed in his heart: "Damn! "You bastards, take advantage of your father's inconvenience and bully your father …"

Before he could finish his thought, three streaks of light shot towards him from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing the three streaks of light coming at him, he wanted to dodge, but was unable to. Helpless, he could only let go of the sword hilt, and as he let go of them, his body suddenly froze. The three streaks of light brushed past him, almost hitting him.

Although he managed to avoid the three streaks of light, he had lost something that he could grab and was flying back into the cave.

Zheng Lei was so angry that he started cursing, but it was useless. He could vaguely hear a few dogs barking, and then a black stick flew in front of him.

Zheng Lei couldn't help but fly through the cave like a drowning person. When he saw something in front of him, he grabbed it without a word.

Just as he grabbed the rod, a strong force gushed out from his dantian and rushed out along the pole.

Once again, Zheng Lei felt his body freeze on the spot. He let out a heavy sigh. The beads of sweat on his forehead fell down with a 'pa da' sound. Before they touched the ground, they flew behind him.

Holding the stick, Zheng Lei felt that the other end of the stick was shaking. After a while, the whole stick suddenly quieted down and didn't move at all.

After a long time, the suction force stopped and Zheng Lei's body slowly stood up along with it. Just as he let go of his breath and was about to say something, a pulling force came from the stick. As his hand was still holding onto the stick, he followed the stick and flew out of the hole.

The moment he flew out of the cave, a thick smell of blood rushed into his nose. His body, which was already in pain, felt even more uncomfortable.

After closing his eyes and getting used to the light, Zheng Lei quickly looked around. When he looked around, he was stunned. He saw at least a thousand corpses lying densely on the ground.

"Ball!" Zheng Lei's first reaction was the ball. If it wasn't the ball, how could there be so many dogs here? If the ball hadn't come here, where would it have gone in those days?

"Ball!" "Ball!" Zheng Lei anxiously called out as he looked around.

Suddenly, an indistinct barking sound came from the direction where the stick had come from. He ran along the stick without a word.

After running for 40 to 50 meters, he finally saw a ball filled with blood with both of his eyes closed.

In the mouth of the ball was a black stick that was made of some unknown material. The stick was still slowly shrinking like a black Jingu Bang.

The ball's white fur was dyed blood-red from the neck down. Its entire body was stuck to the wall of the pit, and some parts of it had already sunk into the ground. Its four claws were also deeply embedded in the ground.

Without thinking too much, Zheng Lei knew who it was that saved him. He had no time to care about the black pole in the ball's mouth. With a plop, he jumped into the pit and grabbed the ball.

Feeling someone hugging him, the ball opened its eyes with difficulty and seeing that it was Zheng Lei, it raised its head and gently rubbed against Zheng Lei's body a few times before fainting.

Zheng Lei's heart was set ablaze when he saw this. He hurriedly shouted, "Ball!"

However, the ball remained unmoved. He didn't know if it was the last moment of his life or not. Zheng Lei knew that the ball was not an ordinary ball, but even if it wasn't, it would still be difficult to escape from those cultivators. Not to mention, at the same time he got rid of those cultivators, he also saved Zheng Lei at the most crucial moment.

After the ball passed out, the black rod rapidly retracted back into the ball's stomach. From its appearance, nothing could be seen.

Zheng Lei angrily picked up the ball. His heart was filled with rage, causing his eyes to turn blood-red. Leaving the hole, Zheng Lei felt his body's rate of absorbing spiritual energy had increased by quite a bit, and the powerful force within his body had not yet subsided.

If it wasn't for that, he would have long since collapsed at the mouth of the cave.

He grabbed the ball with one hand and jumped up from the hole. He retrieved his sword from the hole and followed the trail of blood. Zheng Lei didn't want to kill anyone. As a good socialist citizen, he didn't have this hobby, much less try it out.

However, everyone had their limits. Zheng Lei wasn't someone who could be easily bullied. He was just unwilling to be bothered about too much. However, at this moment, he was truly angry. He had no intention of provoking others, but others came to provoke him.