latelenovela Chapter 408 Falling off the cliff with Fu Tingyu
Chapter 408 Falling off the cliff with Fu Tingyu
Fu Tingyu shielded himself with six or seven packages, especially the red backpack, which he protected the most tightly.
With these two hundred longevity fruits, the Eastern Kingdom will have an invincible army, and unifying the world will no longer be a dream.
Even if he dies, the longevity fruit cannot be lost!
After not seeing Di Tianhuang and the others for half a day, Fu Tingyu's face slowly turned pale.
How could this be? All the bags here belong to him, A Yuan, and Mu Yunya. What about Zi Que and the others?
Furthermore, he was clearly standing right next to Huangfu Zique at the time, while Mu Yunya was furthest away from him. Logically speaking, even if they accidentally entered the teleportation array, Zique should have entered the same place as him.
Ignoring Mu Yunya's nonsense, the mountaintop was bare and there were no large protrusions. Where could I find a sheltered place from the wind?
Only that patch of land that looks like a jungle a kilometer away can block the wind, but the uneven road looks like it will be very difficult to walk on.
Once Longyuan found the people, he wanted to take everyone to hide in the forest first.
But when he turned his head, he saw a scene that horrified him, and he hurriedly shouted, "Watch out!"
Mu Zhen also sensed something was wrong and instinctively lunged at Fu Tingyu to help protect the red backpack.
This is the key to the Eastern Kingdom's unification of the world.
"Whoo~~~"
As the hurricane passed, it snapped a thick branch off the cliff with such speed that it was hard to react. Mu Zhen felt a sharp pain in his back and was sent flying backward by the branch.
Without even considering it, Fu Tingyu used his remaining left hand to loosen the bundle and grab the woman's outstretched hand.
Before he could even warn the other person to be careful, he lost his balance and was swept away from the ground like a leaf in the wind.
The packages were not spared either, but fortunately, they were stopped under a recessed stone platform not long after they flew away.
Long Yuan's breath hitched. He had dominated the northern border for four or five years, and even when facing the fiercest war, he had never shown the slightest sign of confusion.
Now, his resolute and cold face showed no emotion other than bewilderment.
My steps faltered, and I almost lost my footing.
Because of the heavy iron spear, he was able to remain as steady as Mount Tai on the mountaintop. If... if the iron spear had been in Fu Tingyu's hands, would they not have been blown away?
Blood vessels spread rapidly in his eyes like a spider web, and his dark pupils followed the direction in which the two were blown away without blinking.
There was only a raging sea of clouds there, nothing else, and he completely lost his way.
Ignoring his luggage, he took off chasing after them.
He must find them.
Not a single one can die! No one is allowed to die!
Mu Zhen didn't know how long he and Fu Tingyu had been drifting, nor where they would be blown to, he only knew that he couldn't let go of Fu Tingyu's hand.
In this way, no matter where they fall, it's always better for two people to help each other than to fight alone.
In that instant, Mu Zhen remained incredibly calm, not daring to close her eyes even though the wind was making them feel like they were about to burst.
He had to find a way to save himself; he didn't think he could be like the people in the book, with a pool of water to catch him if he fell off a cliff.
This isn't a TV drama; the cliff is definitely a dead end.
They are falling off a cliff.
He soon spotted a lush green grove below, but upon closer inspection, he discovered that the tree was covered in sharp thorns.
Never mind, if we don't catch him this time, who knows what else he might catch down there?
Fu Tingyu clearly thought of the same thing and wanted to remind her to grab the tree, but all he could say was that his mouth was full of wind.
Fortunately, Mu Yunya wasn't stupid; she had already reached out her hand as she got closer to the tree.
Under such impact, Mu Zhen only dared to try to reduce the resistance of their descent. If he insisted on holding on to the tree branch, his arm would definitely be torn off by the roots.
Even if you encounter something else to grab, it won't help.
The moment my palm touched the object, the pain pierced my heart.
Mu Zhen could clearly feel the flesh in his palm gradually leaving him.
However, this provided some respite, and he was confident that he could hold on firmly if there were another tree below.
There's always a way out; there really was a dead tree below, and I reached out to grab it.
In the end, they caught nothing.
Why can't I use my hands properly?
Before Mu Zhen could figure out the problem with his hands, he was surprised to find that they had stopped descending.
Looking up in confusion, a startled light flashed in his eyes: "Holy crap, your leg's stuck in the tree branch!"
It was still a tree branch as thick as two thighs.
[Great, you're not going to die, buddy, you have to hang in there!]
Fu Tingyu immediately realized that his leg was indeed stuck.
This is what they mean by "when heaven closes all doors, man proposes, God disposes."
Fortunately, it was in a straight downward trend just now.
If it were a horizontal movement, then his leg would likely become crippled, just like his right arm.
As Mu Yunya grabbed the branch, he saw another dead tree on the cliff below.
He wanted to remind Mu Yunya to grab it, but there wasn't enough time, so he could only use both feet. Unexpectedly, his legs didn't wrap around it, and instead, he got stuck inside.
Try to hook your right foot onto a tree branch so that your left leg can be more securely locked in place.
After completing these actions, Fu Tingyu was exhausted, sweating profusely and panting heavily.
Coupled with the shock of being suddenly blown away earlier and the dull pain in his legs now, his body was trembling violently.
I was filled with fear and pain, and I had an urge to die.
Could there be a more tragic experience in life than this?
No matter how devastated he felt, he held the girl's hand tightly, not daring to loosen his grip for a moment. He steadied his breathing, gritted his teeth, and said each word slowly and deliberately, "Hold on to me, climb up!"
Mu Zhen was also searching for a foothold everywhere, but no, the stone wall was too far away and he couldn't reach it at all.
He was now completely suspended in mid-air, his left palm was already mangled and bloody from the tree branch, the wound was so deep that bone was visible, and he was trembling like a chicken claw.
But grabbing onto Fu Tingyu and climbing the tree is their only chance of survival.
Unless Fu Tingyu lets go of him, then Fu Tingyu will climb the tree himself.
Since Fu Tingyu is unwilling to give up on himself, he must also work hard.
Try bending your five fingers.
"hiss!"
Damn it! Why is it so hard to bend?
Swallowing hard, he looked up awkwardly and said, "Can I catch my breath for a bit?"
"I feel like I can't exert any force in my hands." He's not afraid of pain, but this force... could it have damaged my tendons?
May Buddha protect me, please don't let anything go wrong with my tendons, or I'll really be dead!
Fu Tingyu's eyebrows twitched violently, thinking the girl was deliberately refusing because she was afraid of pain.
He tried to turn his head to find other ways to get out of the predicament, because he couldn't keep going like this.
If another strong wind were to blow in, he wasn't sure if he would still be able to hold onto her.
With a cliff this high, even if A Yuan finds the top, he probably won't be able to hear their cries for help.
Right now, they can only rely on themselves to save themselves.
After observing the surrounding situation, Fu Tingyu's heart sank to the bottom.
There was no other way but to have Mu Yunya climb up the dead tree with him and then pull him up with her.
All we can do now is pray that the tendons in her hand haven't broken.