Standing on a small hillside that is thousands of meters high and two kilometers wide, Zimo looked at the holes all over the ground, and cold sweat came out of his body more than rain.

Zimo secretly said in his heart: "It's not good, enter the snake nest, there are so many snake caves, it is estimated that there are not ten thousand but eight thousand, so many big snakes, don't say that they entangle themselves and bite themselves, that is, as long as there is a venom spewed out by a giant snake and shoots into his body, he is afraid that he will die here." ’

Zimo looked at the foot of the hill, that is, about 200 meters, and he could jump out of this incomparably terrifying area with one big fly and two jumps.

Zimo is looking at the top of the mountain, which is about 700 meters.

I fly more than 30 meters in a big way, counting the height of the straight line and the slope of the mountain, it is estimated that I can jump up to 17 or 8 meters, and there is no doubt that I should be about to reach the top of the mountain for thirty or forty consecutive big flights.

The question of whether it was a humiliating life or a risky death once again came to Zimo's mind.

But Zimo suddenly thought of the disdainful look on the face of Gloom Moon Ganggang, his heart withered, and a thought once again strengthened Zimo's own heart:

Only after experiencing hellish torture can one have the power to conquer heaven. Only bleeding fingers can play the swan song of the world. ”

Zimo looked at the flickering red bright spot in the fog in the distance, and made up his mind to break through the level upward.

After Zimo's great cold, the blood in his whole body surged again, and "Da Fei" Zimo roared angrily, pulled up his toes, raised to the far left of the hillside, and rose into the air.

Just as Zimo had just taken off, several caves burst out of the bloody mouth of the giant snake at the same time, dozens of transparent viscous liquids shot into the sky, which was diametrically opposed to the falling drizzle, forming an extremely beautiful scenery in an instant.

And this beautiful scenery on a small hillside in the mountains of ten thousand beasts, but no one saw it. It happens in an instant as if it didn't.

Five big fly!

Eight big fly!

Ten big fly!

Zimo breathed a breath of true air, did not stop, did not dare to stop, and went straight to the red dazzling dot.

Fifteen big fly!

Eighteen big flights!

Zimo stepped on the edge of the sand cliff with one foot, plunged his sword into the soft soil with his right hand, and grabbed the red stone buried in the dirt with his left hand.

After the rain, the sediment was very soft, and the continuous rain collected into a small stream of water, which washed over the place where the stone was buried.

It was clear that if it hadn't been for this rain, the red stone on the edge of the cliff that had been buried might never have been revealed.

Coincidentally, if Zimo hadn't braved the rain to move forward, after waiting for a while, a large amount of rain would definitely have washed this red stone to the bottom of the cliff and was reburied by the sand.

The softness of the mud and sand made Zimo grab a string of confused things attached to the back of the stone.

Zimo was half in the air and half on the sand, and before he could take a closer look at the things in his hand, he felt a huge earthquake in the sand of the cliffs around him. The sword in his right hand that was deeply inserted into the sand jumped violently, and Zimo was almost shocked off the cliff.

In the panic, Zimo instinctively soared into the sky and jumped high into the air, and in mid-air Zimo randomly stuffed the muddy things in his hands into the Qiankun bag, and then opened his arms, and hit the air with the sword side, trying his best to balance himself so as not to fall off the cliff.

Zimo was originally in the first surrounding mountain range of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and it was the leftmost cliff above the ninth layer of the first mountain range, in this soaring big fly, Zimo was the highest flying high, and it was more than 20 meters higher than the peak of the mountain range.

This is the real glimpse of the mountains and the big flying Zimo, seeing the drizzle of a desolate world outside the clouds, everything is so ancient silence and coercion.

In the distance, the mountains, plains, grasslands, rivers and deep forests are filled in a cloud and mist, and in the distance is the black and whirring ancient forest of Mangshan, showing the incomparably thick and confused.

When Zimo turned around in the air, he suddenly saw the back of the hillside under his feet, that is, the last section of the road he had to cross, it turned out to be a whole section of cliffs and cliffs, and he had no way to go.

If you want to break through this layer of mountain beams, you have to go down the cliffs behind the mountain beams.

Zimo went from feeling a huge earthquake under his feet to soaring into the sky, and it was only half a second when he saw everything around him.

And Zimo didn't react when he saw that behind the mountain beam was a whole cliff, and the ground under his feet made a loud noise, and a huge golden thing broke through the ground.

A golden yellow, huge round thing breaks out of the ground, stretches out of the cliff about three zhang long, and dances in the wind at the cliff.

Countless broken earth, sand and stones, after being splashed up, scattered and bloomed, one after another, a large part fell into the depths of the endless cliffs, and a small part was scattered on the hillside, accompanied by a drizzle, smashing down countless grasses and a few branches.

Zimo in mid-air looked strangely at the wheel-sized thing, sticking out of the dirt and dancing wildly on the cliff, and was confused for a while.

'What's the weird thing?'

Zimo spread his wings with his arms, and the point landed at the top of the mountain beam. A slanting wind blew, Zimo was unsteady on one foot, his body flashed twice, and he turned his head to see a handful of mud and sand under his feet sliding down the abyss, falling into the clouds and mist in the middle of the mountain.

At this moment, the long, round strip of things curled horizontally.

A strong wind whistled, and the speed was so fast that Zimo had never seen it in his life.

Zimo, who was standing on one leg on the edge of the cliff at the top of the highest mountain, clearly felt that the comer was strong, and it was definitely beyond his own ability to resist, so he rose high again in desperation, dodging the half-human-high giant round and extremely long round thing.

This time, Zimo tried his best to pull up, just to dodge this Hengqiang sweep.

Zimo really didn't want to fly here, standing on the top of the cliff, looking at the gray clouds halfway down the mountain, Zimo was really not in the mood to keep flying straight up.

After pulling out the height, Zimo turned over and raised his sword to stab.

"What the hell, I'm stabbing"

Bang!

"Well!"

Zimo crossed the round long object, stabbed with his backhand sword, and prepared to pierce the object with a sword, but Zimo stabbed out with a sword, and the tip of the sword stabbed a small pit of the object, and after contact, it felt soft, the epidermis was tough and abnormal, and the inside was just bulging, like a leather ball.

Zimo's face changed, and before he could say the word bad, he was shocked by the rebound.

Where can Zimo not know that he is on the edge of the cliff, and he has nowhere to borrow from this rebound.

Zimo, who was bounced away, urgently retracted his sword and twisted his sword strongly, so that the tip of the sword was downward.

Zimo was bounced away, and as soon as the tip of the sword was forcefully retracted downward, he saw that his feet were already hanging in the air and falling rapidly.

Empty feet, Zimo is really shocked, a heart directly gushes to the throat, if it is not for the thin throat, I am afraid that the heart has gushed out of the body.

It's over, I'm really afraid it's ...... this time Hiccup.

Zimo fell more than ten meters between the whistling and let Zimo jump on his feet, but he was still one meter away from the cliff, and he had no focus at all, just continued to accelerate and sink.