Chapter 311 Death Call (19)
The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts had never doubted her abilities, so they stepped forward cautiously, with the torch illuminating the unknown darkness ahead.
Suddenly Wei Ning shouted "Stop" again, and the Eight Desolate Divine Beast barely stopped, and the sound of stones rolling down was immediately heard under its feet.
When I looked down, I couldn't help but gasp.
By the light of the torch, I could see a steep cliff below my feet, but the firelight could not reach the edge below.
Wei Ning jumped down, picked up a big stone and threw it down, counting silently: "One, two, three..."
I counted to ten but didn't hear the sound of the stone falling.
"It looks like there's a bottomless abyss." Wei Ning said in a low voice, feeling depressed. There should be a river nearby, but the way was blocked by this sudden cliff.
If you throw the torch over, the distance to the other side is more than ten meters. If you jump over, the chance of being smashed to pieces is 80%.
"What should we do now? How about trying another way?" The Eight Desolate Divine Beast was also feeling a little depressed.
"The river should be just across the street. You know what? No matter where you are , the river is the best signpost, because water has a source and it can't just appear out of thin air, even though this is the underworld."
The Eight Desolate Divine Beast was still somewhat puzzled, “What if that river gushed out from the Netherworld and flowed into the Netherworld?”
"If that's the case, we're just unlucky. But I don't think that's possible, because during the vibration just now, another person might have come in from the direction where the river is. So there must be an entrance or something like that over there, which is different from the underworld."
Hearing her say this, the spirit of the Eight Desolate Divine Beast was immediately lifted up a lot, and said: "Then let's find a way to get there!"
"There is no road, but I have a way, although it is quite risky." Wei Ning pointed to the other side of the cliff. She had just thrown a torch to the other side, and it just landed on the edge, but one could vaguely see the shadows of some tall trees over there.
"The trees over there are very tall. I can make a bridge."
"But the tree is on the other side..." said the Eight Desolate Divine Beast. Although he was stupid, he was not that stupid. Could she really build a bridge through the air?
"The bridge is for you to walk on, not for me!"
"Then how are you going to get there?"
Wei Ning walked around behind him and touched his long tail which he usually used as a weapon. For the first time, she felt that the tail was a little cute.
"When I saw you fight Yunzong a few times, this tail was full of power. I held the tail and you threw me over."
"Are you crazy? You have no spiritual power right now! You will be smashed into a pulp if you throw it from such a distance!"
"Don't underestimate my strength." Wei Ning had already grabbed his tail tightly, "You only have one chance. If you don't want me to die, throw me as hard as you can. I will automatically let go when the force is at its maximum. Hurry!"
Finally, the Eight Desolate Divine Beast had no choice but to accept her proposal, let her grab its tail, and threw her out with greater caution than ever before.
Wei Ning's body drew a not-so-graceful arc in the air and rolled a few times in the air, but fortunately she was able to maintain her balance by holding the long stick in both hands. Under the gaze of the Eight Desolate Divine Beasts, she rolled backwards, and then the long stick suddenly moved backwards and hit the branch of a tree heavily. After the impact was relieved, she fell down, and indeed, she was unharmed.
The Eight Desolate Divine Beasts really wanted to give her the gymnastics championship award.
