Gordon took two deep breaths and couldn't help but glance down, he had climbed to about half of the position, at this height, the birds were under his feet, he couldn't say why, he even wanted to laugh, a smile that put life and death aside.

What height meant to the Assassins was freedom.

Open Hawkeye, here, he could clearly see the reef and gold in the water, but he didn't feel any temptation.

He looked back at the path ahead of him, and to his right, there was a narrow gap, but it was beyond the length of his hand.

He smiled, and then his arm slammed into force, and in the rush of blood, his muscles burst with great force, and this force drove his body to leap over this distance, and clasped his fingers tightly against the crack in the stone.

His legs were still dangling in the air, but he smiled as he saw the road again.

Like a nimble crab?

Perhaps only a crab can describe Gordon's form at this time, and sometimes, when he is too far away, he has to turn the whole person upside down in order to hook the stones with his feet and continue upward, although the road is still very long, but he can already see the last few stones.

"Uhh

One of the soldiers shouted loudly, he had exhausted all his strength.

His body was strong enough for ordinary people, but here, in this climbing that required luck and strength, he had exhausted his strength, and when he stepped over this damnation, one hand was hanging, his body was already hanging in the air, and he could no longer grasp more gaps.

After all, they were only soldiers of the Navy, not extreme sports, they had never been exposed to climbing, and they did not rely on their own strong will to get to this point like Gordon, who had the blood of an assassin.

"Ahh

"Sir, I think that's all I have to do here......"

The soldier smiled grimly, he could see his commander and his brothers around him, but there was no one to help him.

Gore could only watch, there was nothing they could do, maybe at the beginning, they thought of this ending, but by this time.

"Don't worry about me......"

The soldier's hand could no longer hold the rock, and he fell downward, like a remnant leaf knocked down by a storm, and tumbled downwards rapidly, never to live again.

Gore closed his eyes in some pain, they had already suffered and suffered a lot of frustration in their search for El Dorado.

"Gordon!"

He roared loudly, his tone a little hoarse.

"Where do you see the road?"

Gore has clearly felt that his physical strength has reached the limit, lack of correct climbing skills, methods, many places can only rely on brute strength, physical exertion is too fast, if it is not for the person in front of them, constantly motivating them, demonstrating to them some correct climbing postures, may not be able to hold on.

And the only possibility that can't hold on is to fall into the water and die for life.

Gordon looked at several soldiers who had survived the damnation, but their arms had begun to tremble, and they were still at least three hundred meters away from the top of the cliff, three hundred meters, a terrible distance.

"Let your soldiers keep climbing, Gore, we have no way out, this is a risky risk!"

Gore gritted his teeth, a little regret had flashed in his heart, he didn't look behind him again, but shouted loudly: "Everyone, keep going up, we don't have extra physical strength to stay!"

Gordon continued to crawl, getting farther and farther away from the soldiers behind him, and he could only speed himself up.

He grabbed the smaller and smaller gap with one hand, gritted his teeth, and his feet were full of explosive power, advancing in a leaping fashion.

The body soared in the air, leaving the people below stunned.

Very few people are able to do this, and it is a complete control of the body, down to every muscle, and with great confidence.

Because every leap is a fateful play.

The roar of the waterfall was no longer audible, only the sound of the wind and the sound of running water were left in my ears, and the whole world was incomparably wide, and everything seemed so small.

Gordon already felt very tired, his muscles became sore, rock climbing requires full muscle tension in the whole body, even if the superhuman climbing skills and the physical fitness beyond ordinary people are a little out of strength at this time, of course he can know what kind of situation Gore and the soldier are leading to when they fall to the ground.

"It's coming, it's almost there!"

Gordon finally grasped the rock at the top of the cliff, then struggled to put his feet on it, and then the whole person lay on the rock and gasped violently.

He just turned his head and looked at the source of the waterfall, where there was only flowing water, jungle, no gold, and no tall buildings made of gold.

The flames in his heart were instantly shattered, and he was even a little cold, but now he didn't have time to think about these things, but he rushed into the jungle, and then drew his Hidden Blade and cut off those rattans.

Tie the rattan into a dead knot, and finally make up enough distance of fifty meters, which is almost where Gore and the others are.

One end of the rattan was tethered to the rock, and the other end was thrown towards where Gore was.

"Catch it, I'll pull you up!"

But the rattan was only thrown in front of a soldier, with a difference of about ten meters.

But these ten meters were like the farthest distance in the world, and the soldier wanted to go up another ten meters, but his trembling hands and thighs told him that his body had reached its limit, and the top of the cliff was clearly in front of him.

"Sir, do you see El Dorado?"

He shouted loudly, towards where the rattan had been thrown.

"I saw it, it was magnificent, full of gold, and it was a huge building made of gold!"

Gordon replied loudly, wanting to cheer on the people below.

"Hahaha, I knew that we would definitely find El Dorado, hahaha......"

He laughed, then lost all his strength, and his body smashed against the protruding cliff wall, like a rag doll, and disappeared without a trace.

The laughter disappeared in the wind, and it seemed a little crazy, but this time it was not a curse, but it came from the heart.

Of course, this encouragement was still somewhat useful, and the soldier burst into a will to survive, and one soldier grabbed the rattan, and Gordon felt the power, and then used all his strength to pull the rattan up.

With the help of the power of the rattan, the soldier stepped on the cliff wall and rose rapidly, like a cornice.

He was the second soldier to climb the waterfall, and his face was a little tired, but his eyes drifted into the distance, wanting to see the El Dorado he had pursued for so long.

The result was obvious, nothing was found, no gold, no curse, just a primeval jungle that they had been exploring these days.

Puzzled eyes looked at Gordon, but the latter just shook his head, and everything was silent.