Boom!
The earth-shaking Railgun fired once again.
"Is he dead?"
"Whew..."
Su Xing muttered, trying to see whether Dugu Bo had been finished off.
Bang!
But before Su Xing could see clearly, a tremendous force struck his abdomen.
Su Xing's entire body was slammed into the massive boulder behind him.
"Argh!"
Su Xing cried out miserably, then slowly slumped down.
"Good. As expected, he didn't go straight for the kill!"
Even as he screamed, Su Xing felt relieved instead.
Su Xing knew he had gambled correctly. The Railgun Soul Tool in his hand had also been snatched away. Dugu Bo should be letting down his guard now!
Yes, Su Xing had been gambling, all to lower Dugu Bo's vigilance.
His performance just now had been a little fake—deliberately fake enough for Dugu Bo to notice!
Su Xing knew that Dugu Bo's greatest wariness toward him came from the Railgun Soul Tool in his hand. So, he might as well throw away the Railgun Soul Tool.
Throwing it away himself would have been obviously idiotic, so Su Xing had acted out that scene and made Dugu Bo take the Railgun Soul Tool himself.
In any case, it was useless even if Dugu Bo stole it. And just because Su Xing had lost the Railgun Soul Tool did not mean he could no longer fire the Railgun!
Now, Dugu Bo should finally have lowered his guard against him.
But he only had one chance!
Su Xing was exceptionally calm at that moment, though his face was deathly pale and filled with despair.
"Y-you actually dodged it..."
Su Xing looked at Dugu Bo with unwilling disbelief and spoke resentfully.
"Hmph! You really are a scheming little brat. Good thing this old man had been on guard."
Dugu Bo stood before Su Xing with