Turning around, it was another arrow, and the orcs did not stop the pursuit because the people around them were continuously shot down, but pursued more and more fiercely.

Are they really fearless? Or maybe your brain is too small to know what to fear? There were far more than twenty torches behind me, and I touched the quiver behind me, and it might not be enough.

There was another whistle in the woods, sharp and long. The necklace the troll wore around my neck patted gently against my breastplate. This is my second troll necklace.

After the rain, the sky cleared, and the moonlight brought a little light. That's enough for me, but I don't have a direction now, I don't know where I'm running or where I'm going, but the dozens of orcs behind me are biting at me.

I fled until the woods lit up, but I still couldn't get rid of it. Although there was a distance of 100 meters, the endurance of this group of orcs was excellent, and they followed me closely. Especially after dawn for the first time they let out that angry cry. Then their arrows flew past me.

Not being afraid is fake, all kinds of tactical actions are fake, all kinds of superb martial arts are fake, only continuous running is real.

Every turn of the year shortens the distance between us, and I can't shoot these pursuers at such a short distance, and even if I can do it, my arrows won't be enough. And if these twenty or thirty orcs catch up with me, I will surely die.

There seems to be a way out ahead! I saw the difference in the trees in the distance, and I ran in that direction, and through the gap between the trees I saw the mountains and forests in the distance. And when I rushed to the edge of the woods, I realized that it was a cliff!

The sound behind me was getting closer and closer, and it seemed that there was no gentle slope that would allow me to slide down. Without time to hesitate, I turned and ran along the edge of the cliff to the left.

This cliff is only more than 20 meters high, is it more than 20 meters high? I don't know if it's high or not, I haven't skipped it before.

I don't know what it's like to jump from a height of more than 20 meters, and I don't know what the result of jumping from here will be.

If I had the chance in the future, I would try to jump from the eighth floor to see what the results were, but not right now.

When an arrow hit my back and was blocked by a shield, I felt no joy in my heart, only more panic.

A slope appeared on the cliff ahead! A slope with a small angle that is not completely vertical! What does it mean to be in a hurry? I put my bow on my back and pulled out the hook!

Although this place is not completely vertical, if you jump from this angle, you will definitely fall directly to the bottom of the cliff. I sat on the edge of the cliff and gasped...... What the fuck if it doesn't work......

No time! I was delayed for a few seconds!

Turning around, I hooked the stones and tree roots on the edge of the cliff with both hands, and lay on the slightly sloping cliff wall.

There is no support on my feet, and although my body does stick to the cliff wall, I can't guarantee that my body will not fall directly if I let go!

I kind of regret it!

I really regret it!

This decision is a stupid one! I might be thrown to my death! Broken legs! Paralysis of the lower limbs!

The sound of footsteps at close sight made me give up on what might happen in the future! I let go of a hand!

In an instant, my body was crooked, and I grabbed the ground on the right side of my face with my released right hand! The left hand is so loose......

Weightlessness...... I hate weightlessness!

The body slid down all at once.

It's a terrible feeling! I hate that feeling! I desperately wish my palm hook could hook something more, tree roots, grass roots, stones! Whatever it is!

I don't know how long it took to go down from top to bottom, maybe a second? Or a little more? From the balls of my feet, heels to my ankles, to knees to hips, when my feet hit the ground! From the perineum to the liver, heart, spleen, lungs and kidneys! It was a huge shock that made me feel like my guts were going to come out of my mouth.

I lost my center of gravity and fell backwards!

Tumbling, non-stop rolling! I can still think of a roll at this point to slow down the impact a little.

But when I didn't roll and lay on the ground, I felt the smell of blood in my mouth, and I wanted to vomit. I really want to throw up!

The cliff was yelling at me, and I looked up at them, only to see an orc standing on the edge of the cliff screaming and jumping down...... It screamed, grabbed its hands in the air, and fell straight to the ground.

Don't move.

Well, it's true that it didn't move, it didn't move at that time. It doesn't seem to be actively jumping off.

When the orcs saw their companions fall to their knees, some of them drew their bows and arrows and aimed them at me. Holding back the feeling of wanting to vomit, I quickly got up and hid behind the big tree behind me.

The arrow hit the shield on my back again, and I felt happy, really happy. I'm alive again!

Next to it is a river, very wide. Am I running back again? Standing behind the tree I stared at the orcs above, they seemed to be discussing something, and a few of them didn't hurt me at all if they shot arrows at me.

Then an orc sat on the edge of a cliff, facing me, screaming and trying to slide down from it, but it immediately became a free-fall motion. The guy fell face down to the ground with a thud.

It didn't move anymore.

At this time, several orcs standing on the side retreated very consciously. I pulled one of the arrows they had shot from the ground and returned them. Of course, the guy who was hit by the arrow also fell face down.

I coughed twice and I noticed that I was vomiting blood. I reached out and wiped my mouth, only to find that the nail cover of my right middle finger was long gone...... I don't know if I don't look at it, but I feel pain when I look at it.

I've got to cross the river...... It should be much safer to cross the river. I glanced back at them and slowly walked to the river and into the water. The orcs were still firing arrows at me.

I plunged headlong into the water.

A bow and arrow falling on water is no more powerful than a small stone falling into the water. I swam more than ten meters into the water, and suddenly there was a huge force in my chest that made me want to vomit, and before I could put my head out of the water, the contents of my chest cavity were already squirting out of my mouth and nose.

Not good!

I don't know what it was, but the water immediately poured back into my nose and mouth. In an instant I felt like I was going to die!

I've had this feeling of drowning before, but that's just a drill! I instinctively wanted to float to the surface of the water, but this big mouthful of water made me mess up all of a sudden.

When I slammed my head out of the water, a mouthful of water choked into my throat, I wanted to cough uncontrollably, my hands didn't know what to do, I wanted to grab something, a plank, a piece of wood, whatever it was!

But my hands can't hold it, my feet can't reach the end. Instantly my mouth was filled with water from the river again, and my nose sucked sharply, and the water rushed from my mouth and nose into my lungs again.

I'm going to die...... Didn't fall to your death......

I'm going to drown!

This desperation...... This sense of near-death is so intense! Unprecedented intensity......

I sank.

I saw myself sinking to the bottom of the yellow river......