Damn, next door, what did Lao Tzu do? Why are you so unlucky?

I have been pierced by this broken needle tree for a long time, and I originally wanted to use this help to go up a little, but I didn't expect that at this critical time, the needle tree was pulled down by myself.

It's so fucking unlucky, it's like a fart and smashes your heels.

Ding Qingqiu wanted to cry without tears, and his body fell down quickly, constantly hitting the stones and thorns on the cliff, and the wounds on his body continued to increase.

He felt more uncomfortable than dead now, but in his heart, it was still difficult for him to accept the ending of being thrown to death today.

Therefore, while falling down in pain, Ding Qingqiu kept stretching out his two rotten hands, constantly trying to grasp anything that could be caught on the cliff.

It's just that Ding Qingqiu's luck seems to have been used up all at once last time.

This time, no matter how hard he tried to catch it, he couldn't catch anything with the blood on his hands.

Sometimes, I have already grabbed a branch or stone with both hands, but because the force of the descent is too great, the branch or stone is immediately grabbed by myself, and I smashed it on my body with it, and fell down again.

I'm cǎo, is it true that Lao Tzu has completely hung up this time?

It's not that Ding Qingqiu didn't think about his ending, but he never imagined that he would be the way to die now.

If he fell headlong under the cliff and directly burst his brain and bleed, it would be better to be slapped to death by Ye Fan just now.

Ye Fan, Ye Fan, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost, you treacherous and cunning guy.

Ding Qingqiu kept descending, his head and body were ravaged by branches or thorns and stones from time to time, and he cursed viciously in his heart.

Moreover, Ding Qingqiu's decline is getting faster and faster, and he doesn't believe in himself anymore, at the current speed, even if he grabs something, he doesn't have the strength in his current situation.

However, Rao thought so, Ding Qingqiu still kept stretching out his rotten hands, struggling to grasp what he could catch in order to be able to save his own life.

No matter who it is, at the last moment when their lives are threatened, they will burst out with powerful survival energy.

Ding Qingqiu is like this now.

Even though he knew that he was going to be thrown to death, he still worked so hard to hold on to this old life.

Suddenly, Ding Qingqiu felt that he fell down on a thick branch, this branch almost cut off his old waist Ding Qingqiu now can't care if Ye Fan can hear it, and screams in pain, but what makes him feel relieved is that he found that he was delayed by this branch, and the speed of descent suddenly slowed down a lot.

However, even at this rate, with Ding Qingqiu's current situation, he will definitely die.

He now wished he could have this kind of ravage a few more times, and then he would have a much better chance of survival.

No matter how seriously injured you are, as long as you can find a village and communicate with a few old sows and ewes in this village, these injuries can be recovered.

Now the key is whether or not you can have the luck to suffer the painful branch ravages a few more times.

Jesus God Allah Guanyin Bodhisattva Jade Emperor Rulai Buddha, bless me Ding Qingqiu, if I can make a great disaster not die, I will definitely give you incense every day to worship you in the future.

Ding Qingqiu kept praying as he descended, hoping that a miracle would appear.

Perhaps inspired by Ding Qingqiu, all of a sudden, Ding Qingqiu felt a sharp pain in his body again, and was once again delayed by a strong branch.

This kind of pain, instead of making Ding Qingqiu scream uncomfortably, made him feel shocked, and he almost screamed happily.

Go on, baby.

Ding Qingqiu screamed in his heart.

Then he found that he had been delayed by another stone, and almost knocked out his internal organs.

Then, Ding Qingqiu found that he was like a roller coaster, his body constantly hitting the branches of trees or the raised stones.

This kind of taste, Ding Qingqiu can't wait to die immediately, and he feels better than now.

Damn, Ye Fan, you hurt me, if I don't die, the next time I meet you, I will definitely not let you have the opportunity to harm me again.

When the time comes, I'll kill you first, and then I'll think about the rest.

Ding Qingqiu's body kept banging against other things, and the internal organs in his body seemed to be misplaced, making his mind gradually confused.

He even felt like he was going to die.

This qiē sounds very slow, but it happened in just a dozen seconds.

And in these short ten seconds, Ding Qingqiu completely experienced a feeling from life to death.

It also let him know what life is better than death.

Finally, there was nothing to hold Ding Qingqiu back, and Ding Qingqiu's body was like a round ball, turning over violently and falling down.

Damn, is Lao Tzu still going to die?

Ding Qingqiu was dazed, closed his eyes and waited for his life to end completely.

Sou.

Day......

Finally, Ding Qingqiu's body fell to the ground.

Poof.

Ding Qingqiu, who was originally confused, suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Moreover, his eyes almost popped out.

The unbearable pain instantly reached his brain, making him really feel that he had been shot.

Not from the head, but from the buttocks.

When he fell, a sharp branch-like thing was inserted directly from Ding Qingqiu's *, and it was inserted to the end.

Ding Qingqiu could even feel that the branch-like thing was pressed against his abdomen and directly fixed himself to the ground.

Ding Qingqiu let out a muffled snort, but he didn't dare to move.

Because he knows that if he moves, I'm afraid that his internal organs will be stirred up by that thing.

Damn, aren't you going to be stuck here like this and waiting to die?

Ding Qingqiu Rao is old and strong, and his old face is as thick as the city wall, and now he almost cried.

Is there anything worse than this death?

What kind of sin have you done, and God shouldn't punish yourself like this?

If Ye Fan came here with those dead strips, and saw that he was inserted into * by other things after falling, would he laugh off his big teeth?

No, I can't die.

I haven't taken revenge yet.

Ye Fan, that little rabbit cub, teased me again and again, if I die, how can I seek revenge on him.

Moreover, Ye Fan's internal strength was obviously absorbed by me, how could he recover in such a short period of time?

Was it like this last time, and it's the same this time?

He must have some secret recipe that can quickly restore his internal strength, and maybe it is also the magical effect of the Heart Sutra?

If you can learn this advanced kung fu, plus your star absorbing skills, then you will definitely be invincible in the world.

Therefore, you must not die.

If you die, how can you be worthy of those old sows and ewes that you haven't pampered yet?

Ding Qingqiu is now in pain and uncomfortable to death, like an old monk in a fixed place, sitting straight on the branch inserted into his *, not daring to move.