Chapter 270: Deadly Drift

The mist rises.

The lightning lit up from time to time, illuminating the black vapor rising from the abyss, like a giant beast standing in the darkness.

"Oh my God! There's no way ahead! Yang Feng was so frightened that he called out directly, probably out of instinct, he subconsciously stretched out his hand into his arms, probably wanting to pull out his blue-gray hunting knife.

"Swimsuit, wetsuit!" Fang Wuhan was also so frightened that he became incoherent, and hurriedly shook out a few small insects from his swimsuit, and then put the swimsuit on his body.

They were still ten meters away from the cliff at most.

"Big brother! What's up ahead! What do you do in a swimsuit! The fat man's voice came from behind.

But for Fang Wuhan and Yang Feng, they were almost unable to hear the fat man's roar, because the abyss in front of them was like a thunderous array, and according to this formation, Fang Wuhan estimated that they were about to usher in a drop of at least two hundred meters or more.

Or rather, it will fall back to the original position of the Desert Temple.

"I'm going in, I'm going in......" Fang Wuhan shouted in horror, pulled out the Protoss double hook from his waist, and hooked it to the base of a torch on the wall with a "ping-pong", and at the same time, his legs also hooked the wooden box as much as possible to prevent the box from being washed down with the water.

Behind him, Yang Feng didn't know when he realized this, he also turned the whip knife into a long whip mode, and the two knives were buckled together, fixing himself on a base with a torch inserted.

Their movements and expressions were surprisingly consistent, because they both knew that the box under them seemed to weigh more than a hundred pounds.

In this case, if they let go of their legs and let the box fall into the abyss, then their bodies would hang directly on the torch stand, not to mention whether the torch stand, which had fallen into disrepair, could carry them, and even if it could, there was nothing they could do to hang it on the wall.

But if they don't let go, it won't be long before their own weight and the weight of the box will pull the torch rack off.

Fang Wuhan looked at the last two torch racks in front of him, but after a while, the people behind came over, and their boxes were bound to bump together, what should I do then?

Suddenly, a crisp cracking sound came into Fang Wuhan's ears, and he turned his head sharply and saw Yang Feng's torch stand falling into the water.

At that moment, Yang Feng violently shook the knife, and the whip blade instantly buckled into a long sword form under the inertia of the shock knife, and then Yang Feng stabbed the whip knife in the long sword state into the hole left by the torch in the wall.

"I've let go of the box!" Yang Feng seemed to be physically exhausted, and the whole person leaned against the wall and kicked the box under him violently, his box was instantly kicked out two or three meters, and then rubbed the edge of Fang Wuhan's box and fell into the abyss in front of him.

"You can't do this!" Fang Wuhan gritted his teeth and watched Yang Feng helplessly grasp the whip knife, which had also been bent by his weight.

"Be careful, too! That shelf is not sturdy at all. Yang Feng said, glancing at the torch stand that Fang Wuhan was hooking.

"Big brother! I'm coming! The fat man's voice came from behind, and they turned back in horror, seeing that the fat man was moving over the wall like a chicken blood, and the boxes under the fat man were too fast, colliding with the wall frequently, making a dull sound, and he was so fast that even the monsters that jumped out of the water couldn't touch him!

And on Fang Wuhan and Yang Feng's side, because of the turbulent water, the monsters were almost rushed down the abyss without touching them, of course, there were occasionally a few monsters who were hit by the water and hit the box under Fang Wuhan's body, and every impact could make his body shake violently, after all, that box was not a light thing.

"Slow the! Decelerate! There's no way ahead! Fang Wuhan roared with all the strength of his body, and his facial features were twisted together due to the excessive force of his body.

After he finished shouting, there was a crisp cracking sound above his head, and his distorted facial features instantly returned to their original positions, and his two eyes looked upwards with infinite horror.

The torch stand broke from the middle part, and the falling part smashed into Fang Wuhan's head, and then Fang Wuhan's eyes were quick and hooked the hook to the back half of the torch stand, and the wooden box under him finally broke out of his control because of his lack of leg strength, and rowed into the abyss with the water.

Yang Feng and Fang Wuhan were helplessly fighting against the monsters who jumped out of the water like two pieces of bacon jerky hanging on the wall, and the turbulent water flow under them had become their biggest barrier at this time, because if it weren't for the water flow, I am afraid that they would have been gnawed by those monsters to the point that only a skeleton remained.

And those monsters seem to know that there is a cliff ahead, and their attack targets are mainly those survivors in the back, and only a few people come to attack Fang Wuhan and Yang Feng, because once the monsters choose to come and attack them, if the attack is successful, they will tear off a piece of meat from them, and if they fail, they will fall directly into the abyss.

The fat man heard an unprecedented sense of panic from Fang Wuhan's voice, and he also slammed his hand directly to the wall to slow down the box under him.

"There's a big waterfall in front of you! Slow down, everybody! Otherwise, it won't stop! Fang Wuhan roared, feeling a few more small stones fall on his face.

"Damn......" With a scolding, Fang Wuhan's only fulcrum suddenly broke, and before he fell, he even chiseled five or six times into the small pit in the wall with his double hook at an incredible speed, but because of the problem with his double hook structure, he still couldn't fix himself on the wall like Yang Feng did.

"Fog Cold!" Yang Feng exclaimed, looking at the moment when Fang Wuhan fell, a strange fish with huge fangs and a body the size of an adult jumped out of the water, the huge figure of the strange fish instantly blocked Fang Wuhan behind, and after the strange fish fell into the water, Fang Wuhan was no longer visible.

"What's wrong with the foggy cold?" The voice of the pilot's uncle came from behind, Yang Feng turned around, and saw that everyone was also leaning over the wall with flashlights, the clothes on their bodies were in tatters, and even the young man in 402 had reached the point of "bleeding from his head".

After Fang Wuhan was washed down the abyss by the water, Yang Feng closed his eyes, his position was quite ideal, few monsters could jump out of such a turbulent water and touch him, and his whip pierced the wall for more than twenty centimeters, although his whole person was hanging on the wall, but I am afraid that his situation is the safest now.

Everyone in the back hadn't braked the car yet, and the fat man was even more "handbraked" a few meters away, and he was so sharpened by the uneven stone carvings on the wall that he held his hands and gasped, and the big wooden box under him was also thrown at Yang Feng at a very fast speed.

"I say! Slow down! If you don't slow down, you really can't stop! Yang Feng roared anxiously, watching the fat man try to slow down by hitting the wall with the box under him.

But the current beneath them had become very turbulent, and by the time they realized that something was wrong, they were close to the abyss.

"Brother! I can't stop! Help me! The fat man shouted at Yang Feng with a crying voice, Yang Feng saw that the fat man was using the friction between the hammer handle and the wall to slow down, but for them now, "deceleration" can no longer solve the problem, what they need is a real sense of "stop".

The others shouted in horror, but they had already reached the "watershed", and it was impossible to stop the box under them.

"If you can't stop, put on your swimsuit! Let's go down together! Yang Feng shouted, and with one hand, he groped out of the bag behind his back and began to put it on his body.

Indeed, they had no other way to go, and even if after a while, the river subsided and the monsters disappeared again, their only way to go was the abyss in front of them, and even if they swam back, they could only return to the cave.

But the water of the River Styx is no different from **** for ordinary people who are mortal in their flesh, and the reason why the River Styx is a hellish place in Yang Feng's civilization is also because the River Styx water can't even withstand even those of them who have the blood of a true god, and it can even be said that even if Yang Feng incarnates as Yagrilev, if he doesn't have the veil of God, he can't survive in the water of the River Styx for too long.

Fang Wuhan had been falling into the abyss for a while, and the distance between them was beyond the link of the God's Veil, so he couldn't contact Shangwu Han at all.

The four survivors, including the fat man and the pilot uncle, had also decisively given up resistance when they passed by the location where Yang Feng was, and began to wear sealed swimsuits on the drifting wooden box.

"Don't be afraid, everyone! Let's go together! The fat man roared, snapping the seal of his swimsuit.

But this time, his words didn't have any effect on cheering up, and even his voice gradually became smaller when he saw the abyss in front of him with a large amount of water vapor rising.

His body was also instinctively pushing the water forward......

Their speed became faster and faster with the flow of water, Yang Feng pressed the button on the handle of the whip, and the whip in the form of a long sword instantly unfolded, Yang Feng retracted the knife, and the whole person fell into the water in an instant......

Yang Feng ...... Yang Feng, can you hear me? Fang Wuhan's voice suddenly appeared in Yang Feng's mind.

Yang Feng had just fallen into the water, sideways to dodge the attack of a monster, and the moment he heard Fang Wuhan's voice, he was stunned.

"In! Where are you! Are you okay! Yang Feng hurriedly asked the weak magic signal from his mind.

"I see you down there! You're about to fall! Fang Wuhan's hurried voice sounded from his mind, Yang Feng looked up, but found nothing except those rising water mist......