The spectators on the top of the cliff have been washed for several days, and they feel more and more tired, uncertain, and unsteady in their sittings. Who knew that this great change in Sanskrit sound made everyone present moved. Even the governors in the seats couldn't help but sigh. Their spiritual power is far from being comparable to ordinary people, and they know the truth of washing the marrow. However, there are very few people who can carry the military and political ministers on their shoulders.

They looked intently at Sanskrit, only to feel that the spiritual power around her was deep, and the air around her gradually condensed into a ball, slowly flowing, and only lingering around her. She was completely protected by her own psionic group. When people look at her, they only feel that they are looking across the water, which is not clear and unreal, and it is like looking at each other through a fire, swaying and burning. However, she herself is motionless, like a drop of water, gently weak, but will eventually pierce the dripping stone.

Seeing this, Heba's heart suddenly became fierce. Since you are fighting with me to the death, then I, Hebal, should accompany me to the end! I saw that Heba's spiritual power suddenly gathered, and there was no more waste, his heartbeat decreased sharply, and his breathing gradually disappeared. Seeing that everyone gasped, they only felt that he was hanging at the bottom of the cliff as if he was dead.

The two of them, one doesn't care about life and death, the other is not afraid of life and death, and vows to fight to the end!

Three more days. Eighteenth.

Sanskrit stood at the bottom of the cliff and opened his eyes. Looking at the sky, he smiled and said:

"Dad, I'll stop here today. You'll come back to me another day. ”

Sanskrit Yin looked at his palm, it was already soft and weak, and there was no half of spiritual power to consume, but his heart was warm. She quietly looked at Hebal, and sure enough, as she thought, Hebal's spiritual power was very deep, and she couldn't reach it. If this continues, Hebal can fight for at least two more days, not counting whether he will use up all his spiritual power.

Thinking as little as possible to disturb Hebal, she turned around, grasped the hemp rope in one hand, and looked up at the top of the cliff. It's far away, Sanskrit thought to herself. Now she doesn't have much spiritual power and strength left. She used her strength with one hand, grabbed the hemp rope, and her body jumped upwards suddenly, more than ten meters long, and sure enough, the physical exertion was too great, and she couldn't go up to the top of the cliff like this.

I saw Fanyin's left hand wave towards the cliff wall, and the priority was just safe, and quietly, an ice edge stabbed out from the cliff. Fanyin tapped lightly under his feet, jumped upwards sharply, and in an instant, several ice cubes poked out from the cliff wall, and Fanyin stepped on it several times and was already flying upward.

In a moment, a volley flashed in the air on the top of the cliff, clicked twice, and the Sanskrit sound fell to the ground lightly. She took a few steps forward and stopped. People looked at her, there was no applause or shouting, and after more than ten days of washing, it was as quiet as if there was no one in this time and space. Everyone looked at Fanyin intently, waiting for her next move.

Fanyin stood on the ground, her head bowed, panting, sweat daring from her forehead and cheeks. When I was young, I saw Fanyin condense between his eyebrows, his left hand covered his chest, his right hand stretched out to the ground, and his body slowly leaned down. Bei Ming's feet moved lightly, wanting to come to her next moment, when suddenly there was a roar at the bottom of the cliff.

A strong man appeared behind Fanyin in an instant, and before everyone could see it clearly, Fanyin's half-inch hand from the ground was suddenly lifted, and the next moment, she had been set up! Sanskrit was stunned. I saw Hebal shouting at his subordinates.

"Water!" he stretched out his stout arm, and at once he received the water bag thrown at him by the soldier, and Heba threw it up without stopping, just in time to be caught by Sanskrit.

Fanyin took the water and drank it in a big gulp, the speed of her drinking seemed to be unable to keep up with the sweat dripping from her forehead, and after a while, she saw her two small hands holding the water bag and standing up, and before she could finish drinking, another water bag was thrown up.

In this way, Sanskrit drank three water bags in a row. She threw the drained water bag on the floor and put her little hand on Horbal's shoulder, which felt weird. She hadn't sat on the shoulders of any strange man since she was so old, except for her father.

But Heba obviously can't be called an elder, he can be regarded as a big brother at best. Fanyin was a little embarrassed, or embarrassed, but she had an inexplicable comfort that slowly came to her heart. This feeling is very kind, although the next second is a pain in the heart. But she laughed anyway.

"Are you better?" asked Huba in a thick voice. Of course, there was no response to his questioning. He asked again, "Are you feeling better?" Are you still weak? Let me take you to eat something." Fanyin lowered her head slightly and asked in a low voice, "Are you talking to me?"

"yes, I'm talking to you. ”

Fanyin frowned and said, "Let me go, I'm fine, it's not good to look like this." "She's got a little twist, it's rare. She was sure that Horbal was talking, but she couldn't hear it.

"It's okay, you sit on my shoulder and rest for a while, look at the fact that you were staggering to the ground just now, how shameless it is to sit on the ground!

Fanyin continued to frown her little brows, lowered her head, her short furry hair blocked in front of her, and she whispered, "You let me down, otherwise I won't hear what you say." I'm really fine, really. ”

He was stunned, he seemed to understand something, I saw his shoulders shake, slowly leaned down, and sent Sanskrit to the ground, and Sanskrit jumped down briskly. Turning around, he smiled at him: "Thank you, after drinking so much sugar water, I feel much better now." ”

He looked at the Sanskrit sound and asked hesitantly, "What did you mean when you said you couldn't hear it?" He felt that the Sanskrit sound should not be as simple as the back of the ear.

"I'm deaf. Fanyin smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to prevaricate a little, and looked up at Heba, he was too tall.

Hebal looked at her and didn't speak for a long time.

"I," Sanskrit said with a pause, "that's it." Why did you come up?" asked Sanskrit.

He still didn't speak, he stared at Sanskrit for a long time, he couldn't tell what he felt, but he didn't feel very happy, of course not for himself.

"Hey, are you okay?" reminded him.

"You can't hear me, do you?" asked Hebal, holding his breath for a long time.

"Oh, it doesn't matter, I can lip read, it's okay, don't mind, don't talk about it. I asked you why you came up, you can hold on for at least 3 days, why don't you hold on. ”

"I don't want to compare. Now it was Hebal's turn to say awkwardly.

Seeing his displeasure, Fanyin touched Heba's arm with her elbow, and continued to tilt her neck and say to him: "What's wrong with you, don't be like this, you are so much better than me, of course I know that there is nothing to show off compared to me." ”

"I didn't mean that!" said Hebal quickly.

Fanyin looked at him with a smile on her face and said, "Isn't it just a good idea!"

She was making him happy. The two men looked at each other like this, and they both laughed at each other.

"What a lovely little girl. In the audience, there were girls sobbing softly.