Chapter 760 Holding hands, sharing life and death (4)
"What did I do?"
Jun Wuchen refused to admit it, his charming and beautiful face was full of innocence, "I obviously didn't do anything."
Yun Luo couldn't laugh or cry.
The golden spiritual fire is still shuttled around conscientiously.
As if they were not afraid of death, those thorn birds rushed up one after another in an endless stream.
Even if countless similar creatures were burned into fireballs and plummeted downwards, they did not feel any fear at all. There was only bloodthirsty ferocity in the ferocious blood-red bird eyes.
"It's so scary..." Yun Luo couldn't help frowning as he looked at these strange birds that were no different from seeking death.
It’s unimaginable if there wasn’t a group attack weapon like Golden Spirit Fire.
How can ordinary people deal with these poisonous birds that are endless, ferocious and fearless of death?
Jun Wuchen glanced at the thorn birds indifferently and didn't take it seriously. He hung the dagger in one hand and hugged Yun Luo's waist tightly with the other hand, "Hold tight, let's go down!"
"Yeah." Yun Luo tightened his arms and was a little curious in his heart, not knowing how Jun Wuchen planned to go down.
Jump down?
Or should you slide down slowly with the dagger in your hand?
The result is neither.
Jun Wuchen held the dagger in his hand, and a bright purple lightning flashed in his palm, and huge power instantly penetrated through the dagger's blade and into the cliff.
"Bang——!"
There was a loud thunder-like sound, and the entire cliff was instantly shattered from the inside out by lightning!
Large swaths of rocks fell down like hailstones.
Jun Wuchen pulled out the dagger with his backhand, put his toes on the mountain wall, and then he fell down like a light and elegant bird, carrying Yunluo with him.
He kept stepping on the falling stones, like a dragonfly touching water, and with this slight support, he walked down quickly.
The movement is extremely fast, moving left and right, ethereal and graceful.
Even faster than those falling stones, almost leaving a series of afterimages.
Yun Luo leaned in his arms, only hearing the whistling of the wind in her ears, and large and small stones kept passing by in front of her eyes, but they couldn't even touch the corners of their clothes, and she was thrown behind Jun Wuchen in the blink of an eye. p>
How can it still be like this?
Isn’t this incredible?
Yun Luo opened his eyes wide, unable to conceal his surprise.
The stone is already heavy and falls very quickly, not to mention that in an environment with extremely high gravity like Luoshen Cliff, the pieces fall like afterimages.
Even Yunluo himself could barely see the positions of the large and small rocks, let alone step on them to go down...
But Jun Wuchen was able to do it, and he did it easily and freely, stepping on the rocks accurately every time.
Walking in mid-air, leisurely and leisurely.
It was as if the gravity limit under Luoshen Cliff did not exist at all for him.
It’s really awesome!
How is this kind of movement practiced?
What level is he...
Not long after, the poisonous mist that was still under their feet gradually approached, indicating that they were almost at the bottom of the cliff.
Jun Wuchen slapped him over with a palm!
The dazzling purple lightning turned into a huge palm print and slammed into the bottom of the cliff!
The poisonous thorns with a radius of dozens of meters were instantly swept away, killing an unknown number of thorn birds.
Under the shock of spiritual power, the thick, water-like poisonous mist was forced away, revealing a vacuum area.
Jun Wuchen hugged Yunluo and fell steadily, landing in the center of the vacuum zone.
"Hiss..." As soon as Yun Luo's feet stepped on the ground, he suddenly gasped in pain.
"What's wrong?" Jun Wuchen looked down and found that both of her legs were bloody. Dozens or hundreds of tiny poisonous thorns were stuck in her calves. The flesh and blood were blurred and looked shocking.