Qin Wanrou was running, and a fishy wind suddenly rose, and a black shadow with a green light rushed towards her from the darkness.

Qin Wanrou subconsciously raised her arm, a ball of red light exploded, this black shadow was bounced out, and the figure disappeared into the jungle in a flash, Qin Wanrou didn't see what it was, it seemed to be like a snake, and it didn't seem to be.

The primeval forest is full of dangers, Qin Wanrou does not dare to relax for a moment, the night is deep, the mountains are as dark as ink, and the mournful cries of unknown animals are heard in the forest from time to time, Qin Wanrou took out the strong light flashlight, and unswervingly ran towards the direction of the mountain, because there was her man there, although she didn't know whether she was alive or dead, she was full of hope in her heart, and it was this hope that gave her endless motivation.

In order to save electricity, when the road was flat, Qin Wanrou turned off the flashlight, and turned on the flashlight again when she encountered a thorny and difficult place, her clothes were scraped into strips by branches and thorns, and her snow-white skin was exposed, overflowing with blood, Qin Wanrou couldn't take care of it, just ran forward tirelessly.

A black shadow approached Qin Wanrou silently from behind, and suddenly pounced on her from behind, the red light on her wrist exploded, and the black shadow was bounced away, but its claws grabbed the backpack, the black shadow got up and looked at her unwillingly for a moment, and disappeared into the night.

Because Qin Wanrou was running, she didn't notice the attack behind her at all, and thought that she was hanging by a tree branch, not to mention a girl, even a strong man would have a sense of powerlessness in this environment. The boundless darkness made Qin Wanrou feel frightened, but she didn't dare to stop for a moment, but with that hope in her heart, she could keep running.

The bottom of the backpack had been scratched off by the claws of an unknown animal, and the food and water inside had fallen off, and she hadn't even noticed.

Early in the morning, Qin Wanrou came to a small stream, she really couldn't run, she sat down and wanted to rest for a while, with some water and food, but opened the backpack but found that the water and food were gone, there was a hole under the backpack, the climbing rope was coiled together because of the large area, so it didn't fall, and a knife she brought was spared because it was caught in the rope.

Qin Wanrou was thirsty and hungry, looking back, she didn't know how far she could run, because there was hope ahead, she dared to move forward, if she went back, she didn't dare at all, not to mention that she might not be able to find it when she went back, once she couldn't find it, she didn't have the strength to come back at all.

Qin Wanrou was extremely sorry, in order to prevent the rope from falling, she cut off a section of the rope and tied it under the backpack, put the remaining two talismans close to her, came to the stream and washed her face, and then held the water in her hand and drank saliva to quench her thirst.

The sound of "dong dong dong" suddenly sounded, Qin Wanrou hurriedly stood up, and saw that it was a huge white bear running along the stream and rushing towards her, Qin Wanrou knew that she couldn't run away at all, so she hurriedly rushed back to the backpack and grabbed the knife in her hand, and then held the talisman to face the white bear.

The white bear came up to look at her for a moment, then his bloody, spiky tongue circled his lips and raised his huge claws to pounce on her.

Seeing that the white bear was approaching, Qin Wanrou shouted coquettishly: "Come!" The talisman in her hand threw towards the white bear. The white bear didn't look at the huge body, the reaction was extremely agile, and he actually dodged the front, but the talisman still exploded and burned on him, and the white bear's fur caught fire, let out a terrible howl, turned around and ran down the woods with a flash of firelight.

For the rest of her life after the catastrophe, Qin Wanrou sat on the ground with her buttocks, her body as if it had been emptied, and it took a long time to ease up. The primitive no-man's land was full of dangers, she did not dare to delay, picked up her backpack, waded across the stream and continued to run.

Although she tried her best to save, but the next night, the spare batteries of the strong flashlight were all used up, leaving only a little dim filament, in order to cope with the unexpected needs, this little light she did not dare to use anymore, in the dark night with her perception to run forward, with the hope and belief in her heart to support herself all the way forward.

As the saying goes, a dead horse runs across the mountain, and the cliff seen near the sinkhole is not much closer at this time, Qin Wanrou ran too slowly, stumbling all the way, constantly climbing over the mountains, breaking through the thorns, drinking water when she is thirsty, picking some wild fruits when she is hungry, even she doesn't know how to persevere, but she is gradually approaching the cliff.

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Chen Nan didn't want to die with Leng Gao, he wanted to kill the other party, so he grabbed the vines on the edge of the cliff with the strength of the ice soul and climbed up again, but he didn't expect the other party to die and throw out the long knife, forcing him to stay away from the cliff.

In desperation, Chen Nan took out the long whip in the space, hoping to find a place to borrow in the process of falling, and wrapped it with the whip to stop the fall, but unfortunately he didn't see the rock that was too protruding, not even a crooked neck tree.

Seeing that the speed was getting faster and faster, Chen Nan knew that he would inevitably die at the bottom of the cliff if he continued like this, so he was helpless, biting the tip of his tongue and squirting out a mouthful of natal essence blood, which stimulated part of the functions of the Yuan Void Belt. Although it is not ten times lighter, the speed of the fall is much slower.

Burning essence blood is at the cost of consuming the monk's longevity, and the sequelae are quite large, this blood spurts out, and Chennan, who was already seriously injured, has even more declining momentum, and may fall into a coma at any time.

But he didn't dare to fall unconscious, so he beat his spirit to keep himself awake, and stared at the cliff with all his might, hoping to find a place to borrow strength.

The Yuan Void Belt only eased the speed of his fall, but under the effect of gravity, the speed of falling was still getting faster and faster, and just when he couldn't hold on, he finally found a hazy shadow on the mountain wall.

Chen Nan did not hesitate to throw the long whip in his hand, in this case, he also knew that it was impossible to stop the fall, and he only hoped to buffer it as much as possible.

The long whip was wrapped around the shadow, it was actually a crooked neck tree protruding from the rock, with a "click", there was almost no pause, the tree was pulled off alive, and the long whip magic weapon snatched from the Ziyang Taoist priest was actually intact.

Chennan continued to fall straight down, because of the buffer, but the speed was much slower, and it didn't fall far to the ground.

"Bang!" Chen Nan fell to the ground, and there was no imaginary broken bones, the ground was covered with withered leaves, there was no trace of this place, and I don't know how many years it had accumulated, the dead branches and rotten leaves had accumulated layer after layer, and it was soft when he fell, and he let out a muffled snort, and lay straight on the ground.

Under the dual effect of the Yuan Void Belt and the soft whip, Chen Nan saved his life, at this moment he felt that his whole body was prostrate, there were injuries everywhere, he was numb, and he couldn't even feel the pain, he wanted to fall asleep, his consciousness gradually blurred, and his eyes slowly closed.