Chapter 227: Descend the cliff with caution

There is not much time left until the seven-day mission, but after Fanchen hunts for treasure tonight, plus tomorrow's hurry, he can still complete the seven-day mission within the specified time.

On the steep cliff, two figures loomed in the light of the light of the moon.

"Let's get started?"

Taking a step forward, Fan Chen looked at the dark bottom of the mountain, turned his head and smiled at the flowing water who was dressed in tight black.

Nodding slightly, Flowing Water squatted down and picked up some dry firewood on the ground, then quickly tied it up, formed two torches, sprinkled a little light yellow powder on them, and then took out the fire from his arms and lit it.

"Take it" handed the torch to Fan Chen, and Flowing Water took out a long rope from his arms, shook it at the latter, and said with a smile: "You go ahead"

Holding the torch, Fan Chen pulled the rope vigorously, and after testing that the rope was no problem, he glanced at the flowing water with a soft smile, shook his head slightly, and said lightly: "Let's go down together, I don't worry about handing over my back to someone I haven't known for a long time."

"You... You're too spineless, aren't you?"

Being so suspicious of Fan Chen, Flowing Water suddenly felt a little angry, most of the mercenaries she saw on weekdays were quite bold, and she really rarely saw a guy like Fan Chen who had to be cautious with a beauty like her.

"Are you stupid? Do you think that everyone is like those guys who only see people by appearance, and they don't have the slightest wariness of you when they see you beautiful?" Ignoring the flowing water, mortal dust's words are still as plain as water.

"You..."

"If you delay any longer, the sky will be dawn, and when the time comes, then you can't blame me for swallowing it alone," Fan Chen asked with a smile.

"Go!" Looking at Fan Chen's hateful smile, Flowing Water had to grit his teeth and stomp his little feet hatefully.

Smiling slightly, Fan Chen tied the rope to a thick giant tree, and after pulling it vigorously again, he opened his arms to the flowing water: "Come here"

"I have my own rope, I don't need your help!" Seeing Fan Chen's action, Flowing Water suddenly took a few steps back, and said angrily with a flushed face.

"Okay, you can go it alone, but a word of caution, no one can guarantee whether there will be one under the cliff at night...", shrugged his shoulders, and smiled casually.

"You bastard! you bastard, bastard bastard!!"

A black shadow was thrown at Fan Chen, Fan Chen reached out with his palm, grabbed it into his hand, and looked at it, it turned out to be the bundle of rope in the hand of Flowing Water.

"If you dare to mess around, I will fight with you!"

As the threatening sound of flowing water fell, a gust of fragrant wind rushed towards Fan Chen, and then a soft fragrant delicate body crashed into Fan Chen's arms.

The soft and delicate body that crashed into his arms seemed to hit the tip of Fanchen's heart, making his heart tremble fiercely.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing some of the evil fires that were about to move, Fan Chen stretched out his arm and hugged the slender willow waist.

His arms were tightly wrapped around the soft and slender waist, and Fan Chen lost his mind for a moment.

"You're not leaving?"

Just when Fan Chen was savoring the softness in his arms, the sound of flowing water was angry and ringing in his ears.

"Sorry, I accidentally overthought it"

Fan Chen smiled, but there was no apology in his words, and he hugged the beauty in his arms again, and with a light touch on the top of the cliff, the two of them threw themselves straight to the bottom of the dark cliff.

The sound of the wind blowing tightly against the surface of the skin.

Fan Chen's left hand hugged the flowing water, and the rope that had rotated a few times on his right hand suddenly pulled, and he fell to the ground sharply, and he slowly hung in the middle of the cliff.

With a long exhalation, Fan Chen lowered his head, looked at the flowing water that had tightly hugged him, and couldn't help but smile playfully, his eyes turned around the darkness, and said softly: "Can you tell where the cave is?"

Hearing Fan Chen's inquiry, Flowing Water relieved some of the tension caused by high-altitude bungee jumping, his eyes swept around, and after a slight groan, he pointed to a dark place and said softly: "It's there..."

Looking at the flowing water, Fan Chen nodded slightly, and reminded in a low voice: "Don't let go."

Hearing Fanchen's words, Flowing Water hesitated slightly, but when Fanchen's toes kicked on the mountain wall and her body shook violently again, she was so shocked that she hurriedly hugged Fanchen's waist, buried her face in the latter's arms, and didn't dare to move.

Fan Chen's toes kept moving on the mountain wall, and with the help of the rope pulling power, the distance between the two and the cave was gradually narrowing.

"Torch throws over" moved some distance again, and Fan Chen raised his chin at the dark place not far away, and said in a deep voice.

"Oh" Flowing Water nodded with a slight white face, and threw the fire in his hand towards the dark area.

The torches were thrown on the mountain wall, splashing sparks in all directions, and with the help of this meager firelight, mortal dust could also vaguely see the hidden cave not far away.

Seeing that the destination was about to arrive, Fan Chen just wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, the pores of his body suddenly shrank sharply, a touch of vigilance flashed in his heart, and his toes flicked heavily on the mountain wall, and Fan Chen's figure was ejected.

The faint sound of breaking the air made the night sky resound, and with the help of the fire that had not yet been completely extinguished, Fan Chen finally saw the sneak attack clearly.

"So many mountain stone snakes... What the hell is in this place?" shouted this name with a slightly gloomy face, and Fan Chen's face suddenly became a little ugly.

Mountain Stone Snake, from Dan Dao Jingwen, it is known that this is a snake-shaped shadow demon beast that lives in the stone of the mountain wall, cultivated between the middle and high levels of spiritual cultivation, this kind of shadow demon beast, with the help of its long body like wings, can soar in the air like a falcon.

And because this attribute is a mutated stone attribute, its body is as hard as a stone, and it is difficult for an ordinary sword to cause much damage to it.

In normal times, it's good not to have a wooden sword on your back, but if you have a wooden sword on your back, Fan Chen will have to be entangled with this mountain stone snake alone, and maybe he can win.

But at this time, because of the suspension in the air and the running water in his arms, it was impossible for him to compete with him in this terrain, so Fan Chen's face was so ugly.

The spiritual power of the mind has no effect on natural things at all, and half of the mountain stone snake originally belongs to the mountain stone, so the spirit spirit power does not have a great effect on them.

Even if he removes one-fifth of his spiritual and material power now, it will be difficult for him to escape under such a steep mountain.

It could have been blessed to fly under your feet, but ......

You carry a mountain on your back and hold a woman in one hand, how can one-fifth of your spiritual and material power fly?