Chapter 216: External Pressure on the Heart"Snapped!" A crisp and powerful sound cut through the air. Sun Wu's golden cudgel smashed the water cabbage on the head with the force of thunder. This attack condensed all of Sun Wukong's anger. In an instant, the water in the water cabbage's body suddenly splashed everywhere like a volcanic eruption. Penetrates quickly and deeply into the surrounding land. At the same time, Dezhi lost the support of his opponent. His body began to fall toward the ground at a high speed in the air. Sun Wu's heart instantly rose to his throat, and he almost instinctively rushed out with a leap as fast as lightning. He arrived beside Dezhi before he landed on the ground and caught him tightly.
Sun Wu quickly squatted down and placed Dezhi on the ground, shaking him gently with both hands and calling his name anxiously. Finally, Dezhi's chest rose and fell slightly, accompanied by two low and painful coughs. A mixture of gastric juice and water gushed out of his mouth and splashed onto the ground. Seeing this scene, Sun Wu's frown gradually relaxed, and the heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. At the same time, Wu Jinqiang was also extremely anxious. The water cabbage moved through the soil at an astonishing speed, and every movement seemed to be playing an elusive game of hide-and-seek with Wu Jinqiang. Wu Jinqiang tried his best, his feet seemed to be equipped with springs, and the ground made a clattering sound with every step. As time went on, he became more and more desperate. The distance between it and the water cabbage has not shortened at all, but has gradually and irreversibly widened. At this critical moment, Wu Jinqiang's eyes swept across the surroundings, the bare, uncovered land. This scene was like a flash of lightning that cut through the fog in Wu Jinqiang's heart. He suddenly stopped, no longer chasing blindly, but stood still. Immediately afterwards, Wu Jinqiang's muscles all over his body were like a taut bowstring. His hands were instantly coated with a layer of black and gold luster. With a low and powerful roar, Wu Jinqiang, like a beast ready to attack, swung his fist towards the ground beneath his feet. "Boom-thump-" A series of deafening roars resounded through the sky, and each blow was accompanied by the tearing of the air and the shaking of the ground. In less than a few seconds, the place where Wu Jinqiang was standing was ruthlessly torn apart. The originally solid ground began to collapse and mud splashed everywhere. A huge concave surface gradually appeared, like a scar on the earth.
However, Wu Jinqiang did not stop there. He continued to hammer hard at the already wet, soft ground, each punch accompanied by a more violent vibration of the ground. At this critical moment, a strange and spectacular scene quietly unfolded. The soil that was originally scattered around in no pattern. It actually began to flow slowly, like thin streams, winding and converging towards the direction where Wu Jinqiang was. Then, Wu Jinqiang continued to pound the ground. The soil continued to accelerate and poured in like a mountain torrent, accurately filling the huge concave surface that Wu Jinqiang had hammered out earlier. This sudden change put the water cabbage, which was originally escaping from Wu Jinqiang's pursuit, into a dilemma in an instant. It was horrified to find that its movements had become extremely difficult. Although it tried its best to break free from the force, it continued to flee forward. But helplessly, the soil that was cleverly guided by Wu Jinqiang, like greedy tentacles, firmly grasped it and kept pulling it towards the huge concave surface. Every struggle of the water cabbage was accompanied by a further tightening of the soil. At this moment, a smug smile appeared on Wu Jinqiang's lips. "Keep running? Why don't you run anymore?" Just when the water cabbage was struggling and almost touching Wu Jinqiang's feet. Wu Jinqiang suddenly stopped hammering the soil, and the deafening roar and the shaking of the ground also stopped abruptly. Wu Jinqiang's eyes became extremely sharp. He leaned down at an astonishing speed, and one hand plunged into the soft soil like lightning. At this time, he held the head of the water cabbage tightly. Immediately afterwards, Wu Jinqiang exerted force suddenly and pulled the water cabbage out of the soil. At this moment, the water cabbage was waving around. However, everything was beyond redemption. Wu Jinqiang threw the three-meter-high water cabbage lightly, and it flew high into the air like a thrown stone. At this time, Han Zichu also revealed that he was inside the water cabbage, his face was pale, and he was obviously in a dizzy state. Wu Jinqiang's heart suddenly tightened, he kicked his legs hard, and his whole body flew into the air. In the air, Wu Jinqiang clenched his fists, and the muscles on his arms bulged like a dragon. In the blink of an eye, his fist pierced through the water cabbage's body. Wu Jinqiang's gaze did not linger at all. He reached out without hesitation and tightly grasped Han Zichu's thigh. At that moment, Wu Jinqiang's arms seemed to have turned into iron clamps.
He pulled hard and pulled Han Zichu out of the water cabbage's body. Wu Jinqiang's attack not only penetrated the water cabbage's body, but also tore it apart in an instant. The water in its body seemed to be squeezed out, gushing out like blood. Then it fell all over the ground. But in just a few seconds, the water cabbage slowly and weakly fell to the ground, turning into a shriveled, lifeless "balloon". At this moment, Han Zichu, lying on the cold ground, did not spit out the excess water from his mouth and regain consciousness as Wu Jinqiang expected. Her face was still as pale as paper and her lips were tightly closed. Wu Jinqiang's heart instantly rose to his throat, and an indescribable fear and anxiety spread in his heart. He placed his fingers gently in front of Han Zichu's nostrils. However, what awaited him was dead silence. Wu Jinqiang's eyes widened as he shouted: "Fuck, no air?" Wu Jinqiang didn't have any hesitation at this moment. He quickly and decisively tore open Han Zichu's shirt. As the clothes tore open, Han Zichu's plump and well-proportioned figure instantly came into Wu Jinqiang's sight. Her skin was as white as snow, her lines were smooth, and she was breathtakingly beautiful. Such a beautiful scene made Wu Jinqiang stunned. His nosebleed seemed to be stimulated by the sudden impact and flowed out uncontrollably. "Snapped!" A crisp sound broke the moment of stupor, and Wu Jinqiang slapped himself hard. A red mark was left on his face, and he muttered to himself: "Fuck, it's already this late, Wu Jinqiang, what are you still thinking about..." Afterwards, Wu Jinqiang tried hard to calm his inner turmoil. He opened his hands, placed them on the center of Han Zichu's chest, and began chest compressions. (End of this chapter)