Chapter 67: A Fateful Duel

Along the snowy ice track, the mossy snow after the snowstorm passes through is loose and thick, and it is extremely difficult for people to walk in it.

Ning Yu looked at the map given by Yang Jinglin, carefully identifying the direction of progress, and the white expanse really made her a little unable to find the north.

It was close to noon that they walked out of the tundra swept by the blizzard and into the dense vegetation of the snowy forest.

"We should be almost there, just cross this forest and find the drawbridge." Ning Yu said as he looked at the markers on the map.

"Let's go, I want to take a hot shower now, my skin is dry and hard, and I'm sick to death." As he spoke, Fox Fire pinched his cheek with his hand.

"Be content, your skin is so good." Razor pouted and whispered in the back.

Foxfire's ears moved, and he stopped moving forward.

"Knife knife, what were you talking about?" Foxfire squinted his eyes and smiled harmlessly.

"What... What, I didn't say anything. Razor was obviously a thief, and began to stutter a little when he spoke.

"I've heard it all, I don't care, my feet are numb and I can't walk now, you have to carry me." The fox fire jumped coquettishly on the back of the razor.

"Captain, you can take care of her." Razor looked at Ning Yu helplessly.

"If you want me to say it, you're asking for it, saying bad things about others behind your back, don't make a sound, even I heard it." Chen Lingfeng glanced at the razor with an innocent face and walked straight over.

Ning Yu also shook his head and ignored the two living treasures.

"Let's go, Razor One." Foxfire excitedly raised his hand and slapped it on the razor's buttocks.

"Okay, okay, don't move, I'll carry you, don't spank me." Razor consciously passed the addiction, but paid a terrible price.

After the tense fighting of the previous few days, everyone relaxed their tense nerves without danger.

After a relaxing walk through the forest, there were no bottomless cliffs or suspension bridges connecting the central plains of the Falling Star Valley, as marked on the map.

As far as the eye can see, what should have been a cliff is still a flat snow white.

"Something is wrong, everyone be careful." Ning Yu said against the map and the real scene in front of him.

The group continued to walk slowly, towards the center of the Falling Star Valley.

A crisp cracking sound came, and everyone looked around, but they didn't find anything unusual.

After a while, the sound of shattering grew denser and closer.

"Be careful, everyone get back!" Ning Yu stared at the ground under his feet, and the cracks in the Dao Dao came from far and near, and the cracking sound of "click" had turned into a loud "boom".

The white smoke rising in the distance signaled that the ground was collapsing beneath their feet.

The crowd hurriedly retreated, and the crumbling ground soon stretched beneath their feet.

Chen Lingfeng reacted half a beat slower and fell behind the team. The rift followed his footsteps, and when he was about to reach safety, he suddenly felt his legs weak, as if he had stepped on a ball of cotton, and the whole person began to fall downward.

Fortunately, the razor reached out in time and grabbed Chen Lingfeng's arm, so that he would not fall off the cliff.

The group retreated to safety, only to find that they had just walked to the top of the cliff, but there was a thin layer of ice on it, and the ice was covered with snow, making them think that they were still walking on flat ground.

Chen Lingfeng gasped, obviously still a little frightened.

"Captain, the drawbridge is over there." Razor said, pointing to the edge of a cliff not far in front of him.

It was a ten-meter-long suspension bridge, and the entire bridge fell in an arc, which was not revealed just now due to the snow.

The entire bridge is a wooden structure, connected by strong ropes. But judging by the color of the wood and ropes, the wooden suspension bridge is a few years old, and even some of the planks on the deck have broken and fallen off, and the whole suspension bridge is in very bad condition.

"Captain, do you really want to pass through here?" Razor asked, looking at the ruined suspension bridge.

"According to the signs on the map, this is the only way to go to the other side of the cliff, and we didn't have a choice." Ning Yu put away the map, and then ordered Razor to take out the rope from his backpack.

"You go to the other side first, we're pulling the rope here, and if the drawbridge breaks, we can pull you back." Ning Yu untied the rope that Razor had taken out and handed him one end.

"Why should I be the first to go?" Razor a hundred reluctantly picked up the rope.

"Do you think you'll have the courage to go to the end?" Ning Yu threw out a sentence flatly.

"That's... Then you're going to have to hurry, I... I don't want to fall. The razor gripped the end of the rope and slowly moved to the edge of the drawbridge. He looked down, and the bottomless cliffs were shrouded in mist, and the occasional cold wind blew over, making the drawbridge shake incessantly.

At first, the razor could hold the rope in one hand and climb the guardrail of the drawbridge slowly with the other, but when it reached the middle of the drawbridge, the crosswind blowing in the valley made the drawbridge sway. He simply tied the rope around his waist, grabbed the guardrail tightly with both hands, and rubbed forward step by step.

"Seeing him like that always reminds me of when I was training." Foxfire stood next to Ning Yu, looking at Razor who was already crawling on the suspension bridge with his ass pouting on his face with a wicked smile.

"yes, you're going to play tricks on him."

"Aren't you often involved, too?" Fox Huo turned his head to look at Ning Yu and choked back her words.

"You... You can come here, be careful, there are some wooden planks in the middle of the drawbridge that are damaged, don't step on them. Razor finally climbed to the other side of the suspension bridge after a lot of hard work, and sat down on the ground as if relieved.

"Got it, hold on to the ropes, we're coming." Ning Yu handed the rope to Foxfire and asked her to go first.

The fox fire was dexterous, and it passed the suspension bridge in three or two strokes.

Then Ning Yu also walked over easily.

Chen Lingfeng was the last to cross the suspension bridge, he was not afraid of heights, but he was just walking on the shaky bridge deck, which still made him a little nervous.

As we reached the middle of the drawbridge, a fierce crosswind blew, and the whistling was amplified in the cracks of the valley, as if there was some kind of low roar of a beast.

"Ling Feng, watch the back!" Ning Yu shouted at Chen Lingfeng.

The roar of the beast that he vaguely heard just now was not an illusion, Chen Lingfeng only felt a gust of bloody wind coming from behind him, and Ling Ling's murderous aura spread all over his body. He spun around, and a large wolf claw was already slamming into his face.

Chen Lingfeng hurriedly flashed sideways, and the wolf's claws fell directly on the wooden plank of the bridge deck, and then smashed it.

Although he dodged the attack of the wolf's claws, Chen Lingfeng's body was unbalanced and fell on the bridge deck. He subconsciously grabbed the guardrail on the side of the drawbridge, and the rope he was holding in his hand was gone.

The arctic wolf that attacked Chen Lingfeng let out a low roar, and the daunting scars on his face writhed with the opening and closing of his mouth. A pair of eyes soaked in murderous aura and fierce light stared viciously at the prey in front of them. The sheer size is much larger than the average Arctic wolf.

Chen Lingfeng calmed down his breath, the fierce wolf in front of him was the wolf king who had led the wolves to attack them.

Now it is believed that its companions have all died from the failed hunt and the serious injuries, and as the arrogant wolf king, it vows to avenge its companions.

Therefore, it will not hesitate to pursue thousands of miles, but also to complete this fateful duel and tear this group of humans to pieces.