Three hundred and sixtieth chapters get out of trouble
After running in the dense forest for about half an hour, he did not expect that it had reached the end. The dense forest was only a few dozen miles in front and back. Ye Fan originally wanted to use this terrain to fight with those people, but now the situation is really...
He was greatly disappointed.
Putting down Ling'er, he took a quick look and saw that there was no road a hundred meters ahead. It suddenly became a dead end. When he came to the end of the end, he looked down and saw a dark place with no bottom. I don't know.
It was disappointing to see how deep the bottom was, and what was even less dangerous was that the straight wall at the end of the wall was at a 90-degree angle. It was extremely smooth and there was nothing that could be climbed.
Ye Fan looked at the bottom of the cliff and was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Ling'er, this cliff is too slippery and cannot be climbed down. You have to twist the bark of a tree into a rope and lower it down the mountain."
Ling'er quickly said: "Then let's rub it together quickly."
"I'm afraid that time won't wait for me. As long as the man in black joins the other brigade, he will attack." Ye Fan sighed, feeling a little depressed.
Ling'er also had no idea and just nodded casually.
Ye Fan raised his head and met Ling'er's passionate eyes.
When Ling'er looked at Ye Fan like this, her face turned red and her heart skipped a beat.
At this time, Ye Fan suddenly saw the shadow of tears in the corner of Ling'er's eyes, and couldn't help but said: "Silly girl, why are you crying again?"
Ling'er sniffed and said: "Brother, Ling'er is really useless and can't help at all. If brother lets Ling'er get killed, Ling'er will never forgive himself."
"Silly girl, how could I die? Stop thinking about it." Ye Fan said softly as he reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of Ling'er's eyes.
When Ye Fan and his hands touched his face, Ling'er's heart skipped a beat, and he was suddenly embarrassed and said hurriedly: "Brother, don't you still have to rub the rope?"
Ye Fan was startled and shouted: "Oh, I almost forgot."
At that moment, Ye Fan cut down the bark of hundreds of big trees. The bark of the big tree was deep over time, and the skin and bones were strong. Fortunately, the Heavenly Sword was a human magic weapon and was extremely sharp, so it could be peeled off. However, after rubbing it halfway,
Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in the dense forest.
"Ling'er, you hurry up and make them. I'll stop them." As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Fan stood up and escaped into the dense forest.
After running into the dense forest, Ye Fan got busy. First, he found some passes and bent all the big trees. They had big rocks and pointed trees on the top and thick and tough vines on the bottom, row by row, and set them up as traps.
Then he ran around again, causing his captors to circle in the dense forest. After the dense forest was full of pursuers, Ye Fan ran to each of the previously set up agencies and waited.
After a while, in the distance, there were chaotic calls from the rustling grass and trees. In a moment, shadows of human heads were seen. Looking at these people, Ye Fan thought to himself: "It's such a disaster, I am really destined."
He looked up at the clear sky and was stunned for a moment. He saw white clouds gathered together and vaguely formed a human face. At first glance, he looked exactly like the old man in his previous life. But after a while, he disappeared again.
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Ye Fan only felt his heart trembling: "Could it be that the old man knew that I was in trouble in another world, so he specially used clouds and mist to encourage me?" In an instant, the blood in his chest was as hot as fire. He sat up and looked up, only to see a group of enemy troops.
Approaching with a spear in hand.
Ye Fan suddenly jumped up and laughed loudly. The enemies heard the laughter and before they raised their heads, dozens of sharp iron branches flew towards them. The dozen or so people in front staggered and screamed, and fell to the ground.
Everyone was caught off guard. After Ye Fan killed another strong Heavenly King, the remaining soldiers retreated backwards under the leadership of another strong Heavenly King. Ye Fan did not pursue them and allowed them to escape. In less than a stick of incense, they could only see the forest on all sides.
The heads were shaking wildly, and thousands of soldiers were shouting and rushing towards us with shields.
Ye Fan held back, he was just stalling for time. When he climbed halfway, he cut off the vines with his sword. He only heard the roaring sound, and the big rocks and sharp wood rolled down like thunder. The enemy was caught off guard, and blood flowed into them all at once.
A loud cry of misery.
After the traps were released, thousands of ordinary soldiers were killed and wounded, and the remaining people retreated to the foot of the mountain, huddled together in a mess.
Ye Fan didn't wait for the opponent to regain his strength, jumped up the tree, and galloped out. He calculated the time, and Ling'er should have kneaded the rope by now. Dozens of powerful kings let the soldiers in front of him block the way, helplessly.
Watch Ye Fan break through the siege.
Suddenly they became furious, each threw aside the people in front of them, and chased after them.
When I ran to the edge, I saw that the ropes next to Ling'er had been piled up to a height of ten feet. While rubbing, I was looking anxiously at this side. When I saw Ye Fan coming out, I immediately dropped the ropes in my hands and welcomed him.
Ye Fan smiled slightly, picked up Ling'er, and ran without stopping. When he was approaching the edge, he took up the rope with one hand and ran away.
At this time, the man in black also led dozens of powerful kings to rush over. Ye Fan looked back and laughed and said: "Young master, I took a step ahead. The grudges of the past will be settled in the future."
The man in black was stunned, shouted sharply, and rushed to grab him. He saw Ye Fan flying over the river and over the sea, and had jumped more than ten feet away from the cliff. He said with a smile: "If you don't send me away, I won't send you away. When you sleep in the future, be careful with your head."
While Ye Fan was feeling proud, Ling'er seemed to have remembered something, suddenly his face turned pale, and he said wildly, "Brother, the rope is not tied yet."
"It's bad if it's tied well, it's life-saving if it's not tied well." After hearing this sentence, Ye Fan replied lightly, not caring at all.
But the people in black clothes and others on Ya Shang burst out laughing. The bottom of this Ya was probably no less than ten thousand feet high. No matter how powerful Ye Fan was, as long as he couldn't fly, it would be impossible to survive such a jump, and it would be a foregone conclusion that he would be shattered to pieces.
The mountain wind roared, and Ye Fan held Ling'er and fell down extremely fast, like a meteor passing through the sky. In an instant, only a white dot was visible, and after a few more flashes, it disappeared.
"Ling'er, hold me tight!" Suddenly hearing Ye Fan's words, Ling'er was stunned. He didn't know how many feet he had fallen. He only heard the mountain wind whistling in his ears, and the sound of conversations on the top of Ya Ding was complete.
Can't hear it.
Fortunately, the bottom was deep enough, so when she reacted, she hugged Ye Fan's erection tightly with both hands.
Ye Fan glanced upward indifferently, and suddenly his hands kept shaking. The movement had reached the limit of what he could do, but the shadow of the rope in front of him kept moving up from his hands.
Then he threw it hard, and there was a "whoosh" sound. A thick rope stretched straight and went directly to Ya Ding. Ye Fan raised his right hand and a thousand-foot rope spit out from his hand. Everyone in Ya Ding had not reacted yet.
Let him roll it up and put all the ropes on it.
Suddenly, Ye Fan and Ling'er's fall sank slightly, and they were suspended in mid-air. When they saw Ye Fan on the mountain suddenly throwing the rope up, and lassoing them, there was an uproar, and swords were falling like rain.
Cut to the rope.
Ye Fan quickly called up the Heavenly Sword and stabbed it hard into Yabi until the hilt of the sword was gone. Then he divided the rope into two strands and put them on the hilt of the sword. As soon as he finished here, the top rope had fallen off, but Ye Fan was
Smiling calmly, he slid down the newly tied long rope leisurely.