I can't get up anymore when I fly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info thought she had fallen for some kind of magic spell, and thought she was just herself. Heng Qian is a pole vaulter, jumping and jumping, and finally discovered Qian'er's existence at a certain point. At that time, Qian'er was lying on top of the clods of soil, just holding on to protect herself.

At that time, Heng Qian jumped the last distance with the pole vault, and just happened to make a four-eye exchange with Qian'er who was lying on the ground. There was more joy in Heng Yan's eyes, and he finally found Qian'er. And Qian'er's eyes were more curious, what the hell is this? What kind of situation is Heng Qian actually jumping over the pole vault? Is he too frightened and hallucinating. Is this funny feeling really good? Qian'er couldn't help but laugh, but unfortunately she couldn't at this time. Heng Qian was very excited, waving his hand and shaking his arm, and shouted loudly. If it weren't for Heng Yan's call, it would have been really difficult to pull Qian'er back.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? You stay there and don't move! I'll go over here. There are dangerous spells here, all of which are out of order. ”

Qian'er thought that she was the only one who had been treated unfairly like this, and it turned out that even the great god Heng Yan had suffered such treatment. It's just that under this circumstance, Heng Qian has the ability to turn the situation back and find himself? A mortal can protect himself in such a harsh environment, and take on the task of finding and rescuing people. It's not easy to be sincere! This is the first time after the trip that Qian'er admires Heng Cheng from the bottom of her heart, and she is also very touched that Heng Cheng didn't give up on herself? Heng Cheng can leave by himself, under this environment, he can't do anything well after the spiritual power.

It's still too early for Heng Qian to get out of it, don't waste your precious time on yourself, but Heng Qian didn't do that but turned back, really went to the rescue, and really succeeded. Qian'er is really full of admiration from her hair to her toenails.

It's just that having said that, how to rescue Heng Qian is a problem! From the horizon side, it is completely close at hand, but if you are in Heng Yan's position, it is not so a matter of time. Straddling between Heng Qian and Qian'er is an insurmountable gap! Because of the change in the terrain, the crack is getting bigger and bigger. This distance is really nothing for immortal cultivators, but for the current Heng Yan, it is really an adventure. This factor is not the most terrifying factor, the most unstable factor is the rat tide below driving the movement of the section. This Qian'er is moving. Even if he can really cross over and get to the vicinity of Qian'er. It is estimated that after that time, the clod of soil where Qian'er was located has drifted away again.

But there's no need to worry too much. This mountain man has his own clever plan, how to say that Heng Yan's head melon seeds are often used is quite flexible, and this brain is immediately analyzed to find the most suitable method for the current situation. It turned out that there was no trace of the movement of the plate, so Heng Qian would create it, so that the plate where Qian'er was located would move closer to his side. So speaking of simplicity, what should I do now that the spiritual power is useless, and I don't want to be able to directly urge the air to retrieve things when I was able to interpret the Fa before. It is precisely because the mana has failed that it will lead to how important Heng Yan's physical skills are.

In fact, Heng Yan really doesn't rely too much on spells. Heng Qian is a physical cultivator, and if he really wants to say that it has an impact, it is only the art of flying. So what does the guide do to make Qian'er's plate obediently move closer to his side? This is also a very simple thing, maybe this is the benefit of physical cultivation! Always be able to get along in times of crisis with unreasonable ideas. Heng will stretch Pingwei out and stir up among the rats that have not yet reached the surface. Use the driving force of the rat tide to drive the direction of movement of the plate. The meaning is a bit like driving a horse, the whip is whipped to accelerate, and the left and right whips are used as a command to change direction.

Heng Qian saw the seams in a movement of the plate and put the Pingwei barrel into the chasm. The rat tide has not yet reached the surface, which means that it has not yet reached the level of extreme hunger, and certainly not to be overtly aggressive. So at this time, it is quite safe for Pingwei to reach in. Heng Qian was like a kayak, watching back and forth. Try to cross the chasm first and then control the part about Qian'er. Your side needs to be stabilized. When Heng Yan stabilized his side and crossed the chasm, and was only a few positions away from Qian'er, Heng Yan obviously felt that this Pingwei agitation had angered some of the more aggressive golden-toothed rats. There was a constant sound of metal colliding bells at the end of Pingwei. What does this mean?

It shows that there is indeed not much time to stay forever. At this distance, Heng Qian can be very clear, and Qian'er can listen to her instructions clearly. The next thing is quite important, because in the few stirrings just now, Heng Qian has already found that the rat tide under the ground is beyond his control, and if he stirs Qian'er's plate again, he will only attract more hatred points. Perhaps it is not an exaggeration to say that it is entirely possible that this gold-toothed rat spirit is really cleaned in advance. After crossing the chasm, Heng Qian immediately explained the situation to Qian'er.

"Hey, girl, can you hear me?"

Although it is still a very noisy environment, this is also Qian'er's only chance to be saved, and Qian'er is also very serious to listen to every word Heng Yan said. It's just that the current situation can't answer Heng Yan. I'm afraid that if I exert myself a little hard, the attached plate will collapse. It's just a little bit of force that will disintegrate. Qian'er only nodded slightly. Say you've heard it. I can hear clearly.

"Now you listen to me, time is running out, I'll explain the follow-up to you later!"

As time passed, Qian'er's fear became deeper and deeper. It is not difficult to see that Qian'er's hands are trembling in awe. Qian'er is a monk who grew up by the sea, and she will experience such horrors. I don't know what's going on at all, this open divine sense is even more terrifying, densely packed with spiritual pressure points, almost how wide my divine sense is, how much is covered by another dense point. The first contact with the person is indeed a little blind, and I don't know if it's true or not, or if his divine detection system has failed.