Chapter 508: The Abyss

82_82884 Fortunately, Wushuang didn't listen to Lan Caidie's words, otherwise if he cut off that filament now, he would have fallen from mid-air, and there was a bottomless abyss under him.

The slimy filaments fell on Wushuang's neck one by one, obviously that thing didn't want to give up a good meal, and in a few seconds there was already an extra "white scarf" on Wushuang's neck, and Wushuang was about to be suffocated by the silk that the thing spit out, his face was purple now, and he wanted to struggle, but he was afraid that once these threads were broken, he would fall into the abyss and be crushed. Now it's stuck in the middle, and I can't go up or down.

Lan Caidie was in a hurry, and in desperation, she could only use her housekeeping skills, with a flick of her wrist, a rootless rope flew out of the cuff and tied to a raised stone on the rock wall, and then she relied on this support point to swing up her light body, and used the sharp blade of the feather fan to cut the sticky threads wrapped around Wushuang's neck, holding Wushuang's waist and falling down a little.

But the two of them also caught up with the back, and the disaster was not alone, but they didn't expect that the stone she tied with the rope was too small to bear the sturdy body of Wushuang, and the head of the rope began to loosen, and suddenly the two of them lost their balance and fell into the abyss.

During the fall, Lan Caidie did not forget to hug Wushuang tightly, and used her vigorous posture to move from Wushuang's body to the bottom. She thought well, once she fell to the bottom of the valley for a while, she could try her best to protect the young master, and even if she couldn't save her life, she could keep the whole corpse.

"Are you stupid?" The two have never been so far apart, Lan Caidie hugged the young master tightly, the two of them were face to face, and the faces blown by the strong wind during the fall were like knives.

"I won't let you be alone on the road!" Lan Caidie still had a charming smile on the corner of her mouth when she faced death, and she wanted to engrave the best face in her life into the memory of the young master.

The hanging rock trail is three or four hundred meters high from the valley below, the two of them can only hear the sound of the wind blowing in their ears, death is very close, and it is also far away, they are all waiting, maybe it will not hurt very much, maybe it is just a moment, and then open their eyes and the two will meet on the Huangquan Road.

"If we don't die...... I...... I'll marry you!" were the last words that Wushuang said after falling off the cliff, and after saying this, both of them closed their eyes and waited for death to come.

If you don't say what is the reincarnation of Kuixing? What is the destiny of heaven? Wushuang's life should not be extinguished, but this calamity is also fate, and he can't hide it.

What did I say in the previous chapters, under the Hanging Rock Trail is a valley called the Dead Man's Fall, the valley is full of towering old trees, and a trace of light in the forest can't penetrate it, because few people come here, the natural resources are well protected, the more tenacious the vitality of the plants grows, and the plants have a characteristic that they all need sunlight, and the strongest vitality of all vegetation is lianas, because they can crawl, they can climb along these towering old trees to the top of the canopy to suck the sun.

For thousands of years, these old vines have already wrapped the canopy densely, and the crown of each old tree seems to be a ball of yarn, and the vines are one after another, covering several stubbles, and one wave will rot on the crown after one wave dies, and then the second wave will climb up.

Although the two of them fell from the abyss, the layers of thousand-year-old trees and vines below were extremely soft, as if they were natural trampolines that could catch them steadily.

Wushuang has been falling, but his head is now clear, and his strong desire to survive made him open his eyes again and start looking for opportunities.

As soon as he saw that there was a thick layer of grass vines underneath, he quickly pushed away the blue butterfly that was hugging him, and at that moment, the bodies of the two of them smashed heavily on the layers of grass and vines. No matter how soft these Teng plants were, they couldn't stand the two of them falling from such a high distance, and suddenly they felt that their internal organs were tumbling violently, and their chests were like frying pans.

There were two muffled noises in the canopy, and then there was a return to calm.

It's so quiet, it's as if the whole world has fallen asleep. Two hard-working mandarin ducks fainted and died. This sleep was dark, and time stood still.

I don't know how long it was, but Wushuang only heard the trivial movement in his ears. He began to try to move his arms, but fortunately, all the parts were neat, and he had the mountain chain mail on his body, so it was not a big deal.

What about the colorful butterfly? just now the two of them fell off the cliff together, and the blue colorful butterfly should not be more than a few meters away from her after being pushed away by herself, why can't she see the colorful butterfly? She shouldn't be at such a high distance...... No, probably not, her body is lighter than herself, so the force of inertia will be much lower than herself, she is fine, and it is estimated that her life will not be in danger.

But why is it so dark? There is not even a trace of light in the black, and there seems to be a fishy smell in the air, which is like the carrion of animals.

Wushuang shook his head, breathing heavily, and he found that the air in the area he was in now was very thin and breathing was laborious.

He was in an enclosed space, but it might not be a room, Wushuang clearly remembered that he and Caidie fell on the pile of grass and vines in the canopy, could they be too heavy to smash into the black canopy? Wushuang tried to touch it with his hands, this space was very small, it was curved, and the layer of material around his body was a little sticky and soft, and after touching it, he twisted it and found that it was actually filaments.

Isn't the cocoon a cocoon wrapped in spider silk now? The dense spider silk wraps around the life inside like an egg, and as the spider silk outside is more and more wrapped in mysterious creatures, the air inside the cocoon is getting thinner and thinner.

If it continues like this, I'm afraid that even if Wushuang is not eaten by that guy, he will have to be suffocated to death.

It is estimated that the mysterious creature saw Wushuang motionless and thought he was dead, so the cocoon was not tightly woven, leaving enough space for Wushuang to move inside the cocoon.

Wushuang, don't look stingy, he is willing to throw anything, but only the dagger handed down by his ancestors never leaves his body, and he is still holding the dagger in his left hand at this moment.

He said in his heart, damn, it seems that he fell into the Pansi Cave, and he is waiting for Brother Monkey to appear, so let's save myself. What's more important is that I don't know what happened to Lan Caidie now, just now the girl risked her life to accompany herself, and before she died, she didn't let her use her body as a meat pad for herself-513549+cqsqc+508->.