Chapter 220: Falling Cliff

Mo Zhiyu's eyes lit up with molten gold, and he looked behind the grimace through the heavy water vapor, where there was another passage, which was the exit!

However, before the water vapor dissipated, the huge flaming grimace was restored, and the flaming grimace roared, shaking the flames on the entire face, and the next moment, the rain of fireballs in the sky crashed down on the gambling.

"Brother Dong!" Mo Zhiyu maintained the defensive circle and roared, Dong Dangan did not respond, but the tone of the harp in his hand was more urgent.

The sound of "Wave Lang" vibrated on the defensive shield, causing the light shield that had begun to dim to shine again, followed by another series of "boom" blows.

The defensive circle came through again, but Mo Zhiyu clearly felt that this wave of attacks was several times higher than the previous wave.

"This flame will also absorb our Yuan Force." Mo Ziyan first said the reason.

"If that's the case, we can't afford to waste it here!" Gongsun Yunjie said, "But this thing can't see a flaw now!" ”

"Rush over!" Mo Zhiyu said, "Rushing over the suspension bridge, I saw it just now, and there is the exit behind it!" ”

"How do you rush? Second uncle, that's that thing's mouth! Wu Bai said anxiously, "Aren't we sheep in the mouth of the tiger when we go?" ”

As he spoke, the third wave of fire rain attacked, and this time the offensive was even more ferocious, and even Luo Bingqian and Mo Ziyan joined in the work of maintaining the protective shield.

"It has to be like this, that thing's offensive is getting stronger and stronger, and we won't be able to stop it for long." Mo Zhiyu gritted his teeth and said, "Rush when this offensive is over, use the ice wind to open the way, and rush across the suspension bridge before the next wave of attacks!" ”

"Reasonable!" Cheng Qixue responded, "Don't worry, we have found someone when we go out, and this trip is safe and sound!" ”

"Ready!" Mo Zhi calculated the time of this offensive, "Run!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, Cheng Qixue, Gongsun Yunjie, Mo Ziyan, and Luo Bingqian once again cooperated with the move, and the blizzard, which was more powerful than before, attacked the flame grimace majestically.

Mo Zhiyu rushed to the front, and at the same time opened the defensive circle with his hands, and everyone quickly rushed to the opposite side under the cover of the blizzard.

The drawbridge swayed in the snowstorm, and even their vision was blurred, but everyone rushed forward.

With a "bang-la-la-la" sound, the flaming grimace was torn apart again, giving way to the drawbridge in his mouth.

"Rush!" Mo Zhi roared and rushed forward, decisively using his defensive array to disperse the last wave of flames that stood in front of him, and then rushed all the way to the opposite bank, reaching the entrance of another corridor.

"Hurry up!" He looked back, climbed the earthen wall of the road with one hand, and stretched out the other hand, pulling people over one by one.

The effect of the blizzard passed in the blink of an eye, and the huge flame grimace was rapidly closing, and it was about to stop Gongsun Yunjie and Mo Ziyan in the palace!

Mo Zhi didn't care much, and once again opened his defensive circle and rushed out, suddenly dispersing the flames that had just gathered. He roared, "Quick! ”

Gongsun Yunjie bypassed him first, and rushed forward with his sword qi, Mo Zhiyu pulled Mo Ziyan over in the flames, and behind his palace, he used a defensive array to block the flames that surrounded him.

But at this time, only a series of "creaking" sounds were heard, and the suspension bridge, which had lasted for more than 2,000 years, finally could not withstand the continuous shaking, and the steel cable broke!

The three people who were still on the suspension bridge fell into the abyss at the same time!

"Steady!" A few people at the Yongdao crossing decisively grabbed the drawbridge at that end.

Gongsun Yunjie let out a low sigh and grabbed a section of the suspension bridge, and at the same time stretched out his other hand and grabbed another section of the suspension bridge, which was the one that Mo Zhiyu and Mo Ziyan grabbed the suspension bridge.

With a "bump", the two suspension bridges hit the cliff wall heavily, and the four people on the cliff let out a few exclamations, and finally grabbed the suspension bridge steadily. Then Cheng Qixue shouted: "How about below?" ”

Under the cliff, the two suspension bridges are all connected by Gongsun Yunjie, fortunately, his strength is enough to support the weight of the other two people, but he can only grit his teeth and not relax.

"We're fine!" Mo Zhiyu replied from above, "You guys stabilize first, let's climb up!" Then Mo Zhiyu immediately said to Mo Ziyan above him: "Mo Xiaogongzi, climb up quickly!" ”

Mo Ziyan didn't say anything at this time, and climbed up quickly.

But at this time, the recovering Flame Grimace roared again, and the fourth attack was about to fall.

"Defend yourself!" Cheng Qixue stabilized the suspension bridge alone, urging the others.

Luo Bingqian, Dong Dangan, and Wubai did not delay at all, and decisively laid down a narrow protective cover. Ink Delirium also drew a volley formation below, connecting with the protective shield above.

In the heavy firelight, Gongsun Yunjie looked at the array of Mo Zhiyu below, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sentence suddenly sounded in his head, which was what his third senior sister Jiang Sutong said before leaving: "The future of Mo Zhiyu is limitless, and there is no need to save him when necessary." ”

Then, his hand loosened slightly, only let go for a moment, and the steel cable in his hand quickly slid under the action of gravity, and instantly detached from his palm, and then in the firelight in the sky, the suspension bridge fell completely, with the two people above: Mo Zhiyu and Mo Ziyan.

"Senior brother!" "Ink Delirium!" “……”

The people above shouted in a hurry, but they could only watch in vain as the two people fell into the abyss of endless darkness......

"Meow Ball!" The falling ink noir let out a low shout, and a huge long-haired cat suddenly appeared beside him.

But the cat whined, and fell with them.

"Can't fly yet?!" Mo Zhi was in a hurry, and Mo Ziyan was silent on the side, almost resigned to his fate.

"Come back!" Mo Zhiyu shouted, and the meow ball returned to the mountain emblem, and at the same time, Mo Zhiyu decisively threw out the ink knife.

With a "dang" sound, the ink knife pierced into the cliff, and then the ink delirium made a move, and a suction force instantly stopped his falling, making him fly towards the ink knife.

During the flight, Mo Zhiyu grabbed Mo Ziyan and flew to the cliff with him.

Mo Zhiyu grabbed the ink knife, returned to the cliff wall, and stabilized himself and Mo Ziyan on the cliff, finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Boy." Mo Zhiyu looked down at Mo Ziyan, who was still a little stunned, "Is there a sword that can be summoned or something?" ”

Mo Ziyan looked up at him, still holding the Frost Sealing Sword in his hand.

"That's good." Mo Zhiyu said, looking upwards, from here you can still see the fire above, but it is too far away, and then he said, "Fix the sword to the wall, and we will go down from here." ”

Mo Ziyan's body was shocked, and he turned to look at Mo Zhiyu, his eyes becoming blood-red. - The next chapter, "It's a real demon!" 》

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