Chapter 120 - The Cliff

Just when the sacrifice and Leng Wushuang were in trouble, Xiaohu jumped up and ran over, and it looked innocent like a child without concerns.

It likes to sleep in Leng Wushuang's arms, and it also likes to bite the trouser leg of the sacrifice, and some time it makes the sacrifice think that it is not a dog.

Xiaohu turned around around the sacrificial corpse a few times, biting the sacrificial trouser leg and pulling it vigorously as before. It's just that the current sacrificial crest didn't chase him as before, and after several pulls, the sacrificial trouser leg has been pulled out of a broken place by it.

It's just that the sacrifice still doesn't reflect in the slightest, he is thinking about more important things with Leng Wushuang, so naturally he doesn't care much about the little tiger under his feet.

Under normal circumstances, as long as he doesn't take care of Xiaohu too much, Xiaohu will take the initiative to leave, but this time is different. The priest felt that this little tiger kept pulling on him.

The annoyed priest was about to kick him away, but as soon as he lifted his foot, he saw something resembling an animal tooth at his foot.

He hurriedly paused, picked up this tooth and looked at it, then handed it to Leng Wushuang and asked, "Wushuang, I remember that everything here will not change in any way, I don't know much about the mountain, but there is only this tree on the mountain, and it seems that there is no such thing!"

Leng Wushuang took his teeth, with a puzzled look on his face, and said, "It's the same under the hillside, and suddenly I have also tried it, even if it is with my cold weather, it is impossible to shake it in the slightest." And haven't we explored it all?......"

Just as she was about to continue, the Priest interrupted her and said, "No!

"Are you talking about that canyon? How is it possible, there are at least a thousand feet there, even if it is you, I can't go down!" Leng Wushuang's words looked excited and a little lost.

Holding Xiaohu's face, the priest asked, "Xiaohu, did you find this tooth in the canyon?"

Xiaohu hurriedly nodded vigorously, and at the same time pretended to have a smug expression.

The priest stood up, took back his teeth from Leng Wushuang's hand, looked at them and said, "Wushuang, if your previous inference is correct, then we only have this way to survive now. Maybe this is a trial given to us by the silver dragon?"

After he finished speaking, he smiled lightly at Leng Wushuang, giving people a hint of ease and peace in his ecology.

Leng Wushuang nodded, she stretched out her hands towards Xiaohu, only to see Xiaohu jump up and lie in her arms.

There is a strange place in this area of space, that is, on the left side of this hillside, there is a canyon, and below this canyon is a river that has no idea where it leads.

At first, the priest wanted to go down and have a look, because no matter how he walked in other places, he would walk straight back to the small tree like a ghost hitting a wall.

Leng Wushuang poked her head to look at the cliff in front of her, she tentatively condensed an ice ball from her hand and threw it down, she closed her eyes and quietly listened to the sound of the ice ball falling, so as to judge how high this cliff was, but after a long time, let alone the sound of the ice ball falling into the water, even the sound of hitting the rock wall did not appear.

The priest habitually put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Don't worry, Jiren has his own nature." Do you want to live with me in this space?"

He didn't know that his words had inadvertently poked Leng Wushuang's weakness, only to see Leng Wushuang's hands open and throw Xiaohu away, his right hand broke the hand that was holding his shoulder, his left leg was slightly raised, and he fell directly to the ground with a bow forward from his waist.

"If you dare to talk nonsense, I won't be so simple next time. Leng Wushuang dropped this sentence and stepped aside.

The sacrificial corpse was directly thrown to the ground, especially when he heard Leng Wushuang say that, he muttered helplessly, "What a guy who can't afford to make jokes." ”

It's just that due to the problem of the sun's rays at that time, the priest didn't see Leng Wushuang's face at all, otherwise he would definitely see that the face of this woman with an angelic face had turned into a red apple.

The sacrificial priest propped up his waist and called out twice with a painful face of "ouch~ouch~", but his set was not good for Leng Wushuang at all, because the other party didn't even look at him, and in desperation, the sacrificial priest had to give up.

He walked to Leng Wushuang's side, sighed, and said, "My eldest miss, can't I admit my mistakes?

After speaking, he tentatively leaned his body lightly, wanting to see Leng Wushuang's expression.

The red on Leng Wushuang's face had receded, and she turned around directly and said, "I don't have the time to mess around with you, you look at this cliff, there is no foothold at all, unless you have wings like a little tiger." ”

The priest took two steps back and said, "I don't have wings, but I have this. ”

At that moment, a white glow lit up from his pitch-black ring, and in front of him appeared an iron box made of steel.

Leng Wushuang looked left and right for a moment, she couldn't tell what it was at all, she just saw that this iron box had five thumb-sized holes on it, and a bulge like a tired shaking handle.

She asked, confused, "What is this?" do you mean we're going to rely on this broken box?"

The priest smiled and picked up the iron box as if he was holding a treasure, and said, "Don't underestimate this broken box, he was conceived and cast by me and my grandfather." ”

The priest pointed to the handle and the small holes and said, "These small holes are specially used to spray the steel cable, so that we can easily stand on the rock wall, and this handle is convenient for us to lift and move." ”

After saying that, he pulled out the handle and put a red level 3 crystal nucleus into it, and at this time, the entire iron box made a "buzz~buzz~" sound.

The Priest took out a nodal belt made of steel from the ring and fastened the iron box to his body.

He pointed to the cliff in front of him and said, "Look at it!"

I saw him press the joystick into the iron box, and five iron locks with a faint red luster shot out directly, firmly fixed on the cliff opposite.

The priest said to Leng Wushuang: "Use all your strength, pull and see!"

Leng Wushuang hurriedly walked to the edge of the iron lock, she wouldn't have any carelessness about this kind of thing, she directly raised a usage element and implemented it on her arms.

At the same time, he held the five iron locks with both hands and pulled them back hard, and the next moment a smile appeared on her face, because the force he used exceeded his own weight several times, and under this power, the iron locks did not loosen in the slightest, which meant that this method was absolutely credible.

Leng Wushuang said excitedly: "This iron box is really a good thing, take out my set quickly, I'm not like you, I still need to practice a little." ”

This is an embarrassed smile on the face of the sacrifice, Leng Wushuang immediately understood when she saw the expression of the sacrifice, but in order to confirm her guess, she asked shyly, "No...... Only...... This...... This one, right?"

The priest's answer was crisp, she nodded, and only one word popped out of her mouth, "yes".