Chapter 41 Rope Bridge

It's another morning, and the morning breeze is warm. He Le woke up early, but he was in a daze because the little things were flying in front of him. Yes, the little thing unfolded the folds on its back in the morning light, and it turned out to be leather wings. With the updraft in the canopy, it fluttered. The soft morning light shone on it, a milky white sheen, with a holy jewel color.

He Le was completely stupid, he couldn't imagine that it would be so beautiful.

The little thing flew for a long time before it returned to He Le's arms, lying on his shoulder and gently licking his neck.

He Le suddenly had the feeling that he was going to live with it, and then he knew that he was too lonely...... and the dark shadow in Ghost Ridge, they are all the same, with a lonely soul.

Further north, passing a puddle of water, he prepares to fetch water, only to find a cunning lizard hiding in the water. The cunning lizard is a species that does not actually know how to swim, but prefers to hide in small puddles and wait for its prey to come to its door. Originally, it would have been nice to get water from another place, but He Le remembered that he had been attacked by a cunning lizard a few times, so he decided to get rid of it. can only blame it for its bad luck and happened to meet He Le.

This cunning lizard was not big, smaller than the previous encounter, He Le jumped directly into the water and tore it alive. By the way, I picked the horns of a few cunning lizards, and was about to get some cunning lizard meat to taste, but found a machete used by the natives in the puddle, as well as the remains of people. As a result, I can only give up, if I don't see it, forget it, I can't eat it if I see it.

Hanging with the aborigine's scimitar, the difference between He Le and the natives at this time is not much. Except for the lack of makeup, there are no indigenous masks, and the appearance is similar. At least the people of the Great Zhou Dynasty can't tell the difference, only the indigenous people can see the difference.

This cunning lizard actually gave birth to Neidan, but He Le didn't have time to absorb it, and was snatched by the little thing. It was a pleasant surprise, at least to know what it really likes to eat, albeit a bit rare.

After three more days of walking, there was no longer a forest in front of me, but a large rolling hill. Geographically, it means that the border between the Southern Wilderness and the Great Zhou Dynasty is not far away, and it should be within one to two days of travel. He Le's heart was finally relaxed, and he had been worried that he had gone in the wrong direction.

Since it was not far away, He Le was not so anxious, but grabbed a few small animals on the road as food. That little thing seems to prefer to eat raw meat, so He Le is to mash raw meat into minced meat before feeding. Since the little thing absorbed the inner dan, it has become more energetic than before, and it will fly for a while from time to time.

Soon after entering the hills, the road was blocked by a huge crack in the ground, a huge crack that seemed to have been split by a giant on the flat ground. The two ends of the ground crack extend out along the east and west, and there is no end in sight, and there are hundreds of meters down, standing on the edge and looking down at the darkness, you can't see the bottom. He Le didn't know that this crack in the ground was called 'Kilidi' in the mouth of the local natives, that is, the place where the devil gathered, and in the Great Zhou Dynasty, it was directly called the Demon Realm. There are many strange and magical legends about this, and at certain times of the year, the natives feed a large number of wild beasts down there to beg the devil not to come out and make trouble.

He Le stood in front of the crack in the ground, and after thinking about it, he decided to go east to find a place to go past. Because he remembered that he did not encounter this crack when he came, it means that there is a place for the crack on the east side. As he walked along the crack in the ground, the little thing in his arms looked particularly nervous as he walked, and it seemed that there was really something underneath. He Le didn't dare to get too close to the cracks in the ground, he had a natural vigilance for this kind of place.

Before nightfall, he could not find a junction, so He Le had to find a cave near the crack in the ground to rest. The cave is not far from the crack in the ground, and the entrance of the cave is facing the crack in the ground.

He Le, who was resting in the cave, was woken up by a small thing in the middle of the night, and then saw the strange scene in the crack in the ground. Countless humanoid black shadows floated out of the cracks in the ground and gathered towards the moonlight in the sky, and gradually the black shadows gathered into a huge ball in midair. All the caves of He Le were also in the shadow of the ball, which made him feel furious when he saw it, and the little thing was even more trembling.

It must be something with a lot of yin energy!

He Le was sure that this thing was different from the things in Ghost Ridge, the little black shadow in Ghost Ridge gave him more of a sense of loneliness, and the things here gave him a hairy sense of fear in his heart. This is still that he is well-informed, and if he were an ordinary person, he might have been scared a long time ago.

He Le didn't dare to practice at this time, for fear of disturbing those things, and when the moonlight gradually faded, those things slowly sank into the cracks in the ground.

When the sunlight poured into the cave, He Le eased up, and those dark shadows gave him a strong sense of depression. As soon as he began to run eastward, he did not want to stay in this place for a moment. It was almost in the afternoon that he saw in the distance a bridge made of ropes and planks that crossed the crack in the ground. Obviously, there is still a long way to the east that has not been closed, otherwise the rope bridge would not have been erected here.

He Le stopped a mile away from the bridge and looked at the style of the rope bridge, which was probably built by the local aborigines. He had no friendship with the natives, and one of them even nearly killed him.

All the way in the Southern Wilderness, it can be regarded as a step-by-step killing machine, He Le no longer dares to be too optimistic. So he stopped and took a closer look at the situation, and everything seemed calm and unusual. It was already afternoon, and it would soon be night, and he had to make a decision as soon as possible.

He Le took the scimitar in his hand and checked his belongings again, the simple clothes made of snake skin had already wrapped the vital point, and he began to speed up and rush towards the rope bridge.

He didn't see anything unusual at a hundred meters, but if he slowed down slightly, he was still calm at fifty meters.

At that moment, the little thing in his arms grabbed his skin. He knew he couldn't hide from what he should see. So instead of slowing down, he increased his speed, and at the same time, his mind turned sharply in his body, sucking the nearby Qi flow clean.

At first it was a short arrow, then a rain of arrows. There should be an array of hundreds of people to shoot such a powerful rain of arrows! He Le was full of emotion, Duan Yifeng had also encountered it before, and then he fell in front of him.

He Le shrunk into a ball and put the remaining snake skin on his body after making clothes, like an armadillo. Because of the reduced bearing area and the extremely tough snake skin as a defense, those short arrows that are not suitable for breaking the defense will slide away even if they are shot.

As soon as the rain of arrows passed, He Le began to run wildly again, and the whole process was very smooth, just like the performance he had agreed with the other party. When the ambush team found out that something was wrong, He Le was less than five meters away from the rope bridge.

A whoa-wow-wow-chirp scream was heard, and then some of the native warriors threw their spears instead, but they were worse than short arrows because of their haste to their heads. He Le dodged a step onto the rope bridge, and then quickly ran towards the opposite bank.

By this time, he had already felt the threat of death behind him, and a powerful stream of Qi was coming from behind the ambush array. Compared to the girl who was injured by him that day, this one is much stronger, and she may be able to leave the country.

Those who can leave the country can already float in the air, can fly for a short time, and can imprison their opponents for a short time.

He Le couldn't let him get close to him, otherwise he would have to be slaughtered by others, so at the same time he sensed it, he made a bold decision and turned around to completely cut off the rope bridge with a single sword.

At this time, they heard angry shouts from the natives, obviously this rope bridge was important to them, but compared to He Le's life, He Le felt that his life was more important.

The moment the rope bridge broke, the entire rope fell sharply into the cracks in the ground, He Lezui bit the scimitar, and his hands tightly grasped the rope. Falling with the rope, it arced through the crack in the ground and slammed into the opposite stone wall. If he hadn't been prepared, the blow would have split his head with just a knife in his mouth.

After stopping, He Le looked back at the opposite bank, where there was a small figure standing on the edge of the crack, obviously he didn't expect He Le to be so bold. At this distance of the crack in the ground, he can't fly over, and it is possible to cross another realm. But he was not willing to let He Le escape, so he took out a longbow from behind him, and took out a long feather arrow from the quiver, wrapped the strip of cloth around the feather arrow, and lit it, and then bent the bow and aimed at the arrow.

He Le saw the other party's calm preparation here, and knew that something bad would happen, so he also climbed up quickly on the hanging rope bridge. But the rope bridge is nearly 100 meters away, and he cut off the bridge just after coming up, how can it be so fast to climb from the bottom to the top.

The long arrow with fire made a beautiful arc and nailed exactly into the rope of the rope bridge. It hadn't rained for a few days, and the ropes of the rope bridge were particularly crisp, so they were quickly ignited. He Le could only watch as the distance of more than ten meters above quickly burned into a torch, and from time to time sparks would fall down.

At this moment, he only had a short time to react, so he immediately inserted the scimitar in his mouth into the gap in the stone wall, and then the person climbed on the stone wall instead. And try to move to the side to avoid falling down and being injured after the rope bridge burns out.

The person on the other side did not stop there, but continued to bend his bow and stare at him, looking for an opportunity.

He Le didn't have time to look at him at this time, just looking for gaps in the stone wall that could be climbed, and went up as much as possible. He knew that something horrible would come up if he sewed it any later, and he didn't want to encounter it again.

But the stone wall is very flat, and there are very few gaps in such a large area. And the scimitar is stuck in the gap and can't be pulled out, otherwise there is no point to land. can be regarded as a crisis second only to the murderous attack, He Le almost has a sense of powerlessness.

Time passed little by little, and just as He Le was about to relax, there was a ding, and the long arrow almost shot through his head. However, the long arrow was also caught by He Le and held it in his mouth. Then he climbed up a meter with difficulty, and no gaps were found at this point at a distance of two meters around him. He can only stick to the stone wall, and he can't go up or down.

Ding, still didn't give up, another arrow. By this time it was already dark, and the archers had to leave.