Chapter 967: Fierce Battle for Ziyan (1)

Chapter 967: Fierce Battle for Ziyan (1)

"Wow!" Chanel suddenly felt a strong pull, and she was suddenly pulled into the pit, almost falling down.

"Wooh!" Elaine grabbed the elven girl's arm to prevent her teammates from falling into the pit, "You, are you okay?" "It's okay!" Chanel almost lost her life (at least she thought she would die if she fell into the pit), and couldn't help but be furious: "That damn tiger! Does he want to kill me!?" "I, I don't think Al must have thought like that." He may have encountered, encountered, encountered. The White Bear Man defended his friend as he clung to the rope.

Chanel was still angry, and cursed viciously, "He'd better have a good reason! or I'll kill him!"

Chanel and Elaine, who were holding the rope at the same time, turned pale. Oh no, this should be a life-saving signal! Albert is afraid that he is in trouble in the pit!

"Anyway, pull him up first!" Chanel said, "I'll give the signal, and we'll pull hard together, one, two—" "Three!" Both of them exerted force at the same time, and the rope instantly tightened.

"Hope they have a good time in the tug-of-war. The tiger was now sitting gracefully on the sidelines, watching the rope taut. But the lifeline had been untied from Albert's waist and tied to a huge raised rock. The rock is too hard to be destroyed, and the two on top of the pit are just doing useless work, wrestling with a dead object.

"Woooooooo

"Damn tigers... Woo woo woo woo - why is it so heavy!" Chanel pulled hard, too, but their strength was obviously insignificant in the face of the incomparably hard volcanic rock.

"Ahh Just hurry up and exert your strength. At the bottom of the pit, the tiger watched the rope taut and couldn't help but sneer. He was waiting for the two of them to run out of strength, and according to this trend, that wait wouldn't take long.

After about five minutes, the two men who were pulling the rope with all their might were close to exhaustion.

Not to mention Chanel, who is a woman, her physique is already weak, and even Elaine, the white bear man, is too strong because of her impatience, and her body is rapidly drained.

Albert saw that Cheng Dù, whose rope was tight, began to recede, and knew that it was the right time. He walked up to the rope and grabbed it with one hand, and said something in his mouth: "Xiaobai, please!" The tiger's wrist suddenly tensed, and the muscles swelled in a full circle, and it was covered with green tendons. Although the Demon Sealing Bracelet was able to seal Albert's magic power, it would prevent the tiger from using his madness. But the blessing of the Holy Spirit White Tiger on the tiger youth was still enough to make Albert's arm strength increase instantly!

Al, whose arm strength had increased several times, suddenly pulled the safety rope down a lot!

"What-?!" Chanel and Elaine, who were above the pit, were startled by the sudden force, and they had not fully recovered from the force they had just exerted, and they couldn't even stand on their feet while losing their strength. This sudden pull ripped the elf girl and the white bear man off the cliff at the same time!

"Whoa, a

"Uh-huh-mmmm

The two of them continued to accelerate their fall, and more than ten seconds had passed since they fell, which was already a lethal height!

"Oh no," Elaine panicked and thought of protecting the girl. He reached out and grabbed Chanel's arm: "Hug me, hug me!" "Whoaa Even if they hugged each other, the two of them would still fall heavily to the ground, and their flesh and blood would be blurred!

However, it is better for two people to die together than to fall into meat sauce separately one by one?!Thinking of this, the elf girl hugged the white bear man tightly.

Fat and hairy. Elaine's body resembles a giant teddy bear puppet, giving the elven girl a moment of comfort. She suddenly felt that there was no big deal in the world. Is it a pity to die like this? It's a pity, but that's all she can do.

Or maybe not!

Chanel felt herself slammed into a mass of cotton, and continued to fall, sinking deeper and deeper into the cotton-like clouds. But this wonderful feeling only passed two seconds.

The two of them fell to the ground at the same time, and Chanel felt as if her whole body had fallen apart, but they were actually unharmed.

"Whew-" Elaine rubbed her head and got up, "I, I'm not dead?!" "Welcome!" Albert looked at the two who had just arrived, and a faint bruise appeared on his forehead: "The feeling of going straight to hell is exciting, Elaine?--what are you meows doing with affection??"Why don't you let go of that woman quickly?!" "Uh!" The white bear man jumped away like an electric shock and walked away from Chanel in a panic: "Hug, sorry!" "No, thank you." Chanel did not blame Elaine, but praised in a gentle tone: "You are a brave and good boy, Elaine." Even when I'm in danger, don't forget to protect me - unlike some kind of tiger scum!" "Oh, why did I become a bad person?" Albert's forehead protruded.

Chanel glared at Albert fiercely, and scolded fiercely: "Of course you are not a good person!What are you thinking?!Suddenly pulling us down, is it trying to kill us?!" "That's the only way to get here!" Albert explained: "If you don't jump off that high speed, you can't penetrate that thick layer of magic clouds! I've been giving you tips to jump straight down, why don't you meow understand!" "You're just pulling the rope all the time!" Chanel said angrily: "With your intelligence, won't you notify us in any other way?idiot!!" "Don't, stop arguing!" Elaine saw that Albert and Chanel were arguing, and couldn't help but whisper and persuade: "I, let's move on?... Okay?" "Huh!" Tiger and Elf Maiden stopped cursing, crossed their arms with each other, and turned their backs to each other in anger.

At the same time, above the deep pit, a Qiē team was quietly observed.

"Did you just see meow?" Zhalfir asked Segrade and Mordred in a low voice.

"They were ripped off - I suspect it was an accident. Mordred replied in a low voice.

"Let's go along, meow. Segrade also said.

"Wait--you mean, just jump down?!" Zhalfir clearly disagreed: "Jumping into a pit from that height is a suicidal act!" "But that's the only way to get down." The white-haired boy Mordred whispered with his cheeks cupped.

He observed the situation just now in detail, and now he was calmly analyzing: "It must be the tiger that went down first who was playing tricks and ripped off the other two teammates of that team." Due to the nature of the exam, members of the team are obliged to ensure that the entire team survives. Tigers can't do that kind of thing to pit their teammates - that is, that's the right way to get into a pit. Zhalfir and Segrade looked at each other, then at the white-haired boy in front of them, a look of surprise.

"What?" Mordred shrugged, unable to comprehend the actions of the two leopard youths.

"Who the hell are you... Zhalfir whispered incredulously, "Why is your reasoning so much like someone meowing... "Am I like someone else?" the two leopard youths stopped talking. I guess I can't say.

Mordred's divine reasoning just now is exactly the same as King Arthur's reasoning. Even the small actions of holding his cheeks and introducing with all his attention are the same as Arthur's.

Who the hell is this white-haired teenager?!

And at the other end of the death arena, Bedeville's team, who had just arrived, also saw Zhalfir's team from a distance.

"It's good to have arrived so soon!" Bediwell complimented as he raised his hand to greet the leopards on the other side: "Sai-" "Wait!" Tristan stopped the werewolf youth and prevented the werewolves from coming forward to greet him: "What do you want to do? We are their rivals!" Bediwell obviously did not have this intention, and said indifferently, "Hey, that's Zhalfir and Segrade, as for it?" "I don't care! Their ranks are mixed with outsiders, too, and I don't want to deal with strangers!" The Fish-Man Prince would occasionally be unreasonable, "Wait here anyway, see what they're going to do!" "He's jumping!" shouted Solal from the side.

"What?!" the werewolf turned his head to look, just in time to see two cats and a white-haired boy leaping into the pit without hesitation!

"What are they doing?!" Bediwell exclaimed, and sprinted forward. It's too late, the figures of Zhalfir and the others have completely sunk into the darkness of the pit, and they can't be saved if they want to!

"Hmph... Interesting. Tristan stepped forward to observe the situation in the pit: "Either they are fools who killed themselves, or they know the secret of this pit and deliberately jump into it." Which do you think is more reliable?" "Wait—you shouldn't be!" Bediwell had a bad premonition.

Tristan grinned, his face full of treachery, "Exactly!" he kicked the unsuspecting Bediwell into the pit with a cold kick!