Thanks to the changes in my eyes, I can see far away, or through the adjustment of my pupils, I can see things in the distance more clearly.

I was even able to look at the breath and discern a lot of useful information through the breath of that person.

Of course, I can also look at the qi to see whether the person is dead or alive.

On that small platform protruding from the cliff, there was a man, a man I was in awe of, Yang Lin, the head of the 800,000 forbidden army guns and sticks, the teacher I respected and loved the most.

At this moment, he lay in a pool of blood, lifeless.

This man, although from the perspective of cultivation, he is not very powerful, but the key is his specialization and persistent craftsman spirit, which makes his gun and stick methods rise to the point of almost "Tao".

This is a very remarkable thing, and because of this, even though I have seen too many masters, I still maintain a strong respect for him.

But at this moment, he died here.

A place that does not reach the sky or the ground, and it is silent, without any movement.

Perhaps, if any of us had heard something just now, he would not have died.

Maybe......

My heart was full of chagrin and regret, but at this time, I saw that beside Mr. Yang Lin, there was another person lying on his left, as if crying, or something.

Immediately afterwards, I noticed that Mr. Yang Lin's face was a little strange.

Yes, it's very strange, inexplicably thin, covered with bones, very scary, just like the old bacon hanging on the beams of a rural house.

I just looked, it's not like this, is it?

I rubbed my eyes vigorously, but found that the person lying on top of Teacher Yang Lin had stepped back a little, so that I couldn't see his appearance at all.

Immediately afterwards, Teacher Yang Lin's body was kicked by the man and fell directly to the bottom of the cliff.

"Ah......h

Li An'an, who was lying on the edge of the cliff watching together, exclaimed in a low voice, and then shouted to Teacher Zhao not far away: "There are people here, halfway up the cliff!" ”

"What?"

Mr. Zhao was talking to someone on the radio, and when he heard Li An'an's shout, he replied, and Li An'an probably didn't see it very clearly, and replied: "Someone pushed a corpse down the halfway up the cliff......"

I was now full of rage, and I rolled over and grabbed the protruding rock, and crawled down the cliff.

Ma Yiao saw it next to him and hurriedly stopped me: "Houzi, what are you doing?" It's too dangerous......"

I saw a thick vine clinging to the cliff in the lower left, and I jumped down and grabbed it