Chapter 520 (1/2)
”What's the matter? How did the pumice move? Are they all moving? ” Several great scholars exclaimed.
”Bang!”
A pumice stone stepping on a great Confucian suddenly fell down. It was fixed in the air just now, but now it suddenly falls?
”Ah! Elder martial brother, help me
”Bang!”
”Boom!”
In the twinkling of an eye, the great scholar was swept away by the big wave.
The faces of a group of scholars changed.
”Come on, go back, go back!” Wang Long exclaimed.
A great scholar jumped to the pumice stone he had passed before.
”Bang!” ”Ah
It fell again and was swept away by the big waves.
”No, the ups and downs of these pumice stones have become uncertain.” Wang Long's face changed greatly.
”Ah The pumice under Meng Rongrong's feet is also shaking.
Yan Chuan looks into the distance.
Even if it is ups and downs, tiannu is still very smooth, and even has come to the end.
”Pa!” The goddess jumped on the other side of the bank.
Only Yan Chuan, Meng Rongrong and a group of great scholars were left hanging in the air.
”Ah, Yan Chuan, what should I do? I don't want to fall down!” Meng Rongrong panicked.
Maybe it's something to be afraid of.
Meng Rongrong at the foot of pumice stone, suddenly a shock, bang!
”Ah Meng Rongrong falls off the cliff in horror.
In this world, the magic power is suppressed. Falling off the cliff may not lead to death, but it can't stop people's fear, because the magic that we rely on can't be used, and the sense of security is suddenly lacking. Below is the rolling river, who can be afraid?
Meng Rongrong is also the same, pumice rock shaking, fear filled the heart, now pumice finally fell, fear reached the peak, reached out in the air constantly waving, as if to grasp a life-saving straw. But now?
”Bang!”
A figure immediately hugged Meng Rongrong.
When Meng Rongrong is frightened and helpless, Yan Chuan hugs Meng Rongrong.
Meng Rongrong's eyes were full of surprise as she fell.
Yan Chuan embraces himself? Did you dance with yourself?
Being held in her arms, Meng Rongrong's fear seems to be swept away in a flash, with Yan Chuan's frown in her eyes. Looking at that eyebrow, I don't know why, Meng Rongrong's heart suddenly changed calm incomparable.
”Hoo!”
They fell into the river under the cliff.
At the moment, Meng rongnv is afraid of nothing.
”Why?” Falling, Meng Rongrong asked softly.
At that time, Yan Chuan was on the floating island, but he didn't fall. Why did he jump over and fall with himself.
”Don't make a noise!” Yan Chuan called to Meng Rongrong.
”Eh?” Meng Rongrong was shocked.
”Whew!”
Yan Chuan left sleeve, a sudden green vine shot to the other side of the cliff.
”Bang!”
It is like a super long whip, twining on a big tree on the opposite cliff in an instant.
”Whew!”
The whip is tight and quickly shortened. Pull Yan Chuan to the opposite bank.
”Ah ”Ah!”
The great Confucians who fell everywhere, watching Yan Chuan pull a long whip to fly toward the opposite side, one by one entangled incomparably.