Panther Commando

In the dark night sky, the deafening thunder and the collision of falling rocks intertwined. Bright lightning flashes one after another in the air. Several waterfalls hanging upside down on the hillside in the distance flash with ghostly reflections in the lightning. The originally dark and silent mountain was like a pot of hot water that suddenly boiled.

In the long whip suddenly swung by the elderly Wan family at the critical moment, Wan Lin and Feng Dao flew sideways to the side of the cliff, and in a blink of an eye they appeared under the big tree where grandfather was, and the two raised their hands and grabbed it. There are two thick branches above the head.

Seeing that Wan Lin and the two of them were safe, the old Wan family flicked his wrist, and the long whip wrapped around Wan Lin and Feng Dao's waist shrank back like lightning, and his piercing eyes immediately looked down.

In a dazzling flash of lightning, Wan Lin grabbed the tree branch to stabilize his body and immediately looked down. He Wang Ze and the roaring boulder roared hoarsely: "Xiaohua!" Feng Dao was also anxious, bowing his head and shouting Said: "Little flower!"

Just now, Xiaohua appeared at Wanlin's feet in a crisis, and asked him to find a foothold. Then, with the strength from Xiaohua's head, she flew to the side with the wind knife, dodging the whistling down in the middle of nowhere. boulders.

Wan Lin knew that if Xiao Hua hadn't jumped up in time, he and Feng Dao would have been hit by a boulder and shattered to pieces! But at that time, the strength of her foot was extremely strong, and Xiaohua must have accelerated to the mountain hundreds of meters below under her strong stampede.

The cliffs hundreds of meters high were pitch-black, and the boulders that had just rolled down were colliding with the boulders raised on the cliffs below.

Wan Lin, Grandpa, and Fengdao hugged the trunk and branches of the cliffs tightly. The three of them looked anxiously at the dark cliffs below. The old man of the family also raised his anger and shouted anxiously, "Little Flower!"

Just as Wan Lin and the three looked down anxiously, a blue light suddenly flashed out from under the tumbling boulder below. The blue light brought a group of small black shadows out from under the whistling boulder like lightning.

Xiaohua's figure with blue light flashed, and then appeared on a tree branch below the side that was shaking violently. The rolling boulders rubbed the branches and leaves of the big tree, and rolled down with a rumbling, steep cliff. A cloud of dust flew up.

At the moment when the boulder rolled down, two blue light spots passed through the diffuse dust mist and went straight to the steep cliff above. The rock wall jumped straight to the cliff above, and the blue light spots were like lightning passing through the cliff, and the speed was fast.

In the dimness, Wan Lin was overjoyed when he saw the blue light flashing in Xiao Hua's eyes, and he shouted excitedly: "Xiao Hua, hurry into the cave and wait for us!" He followed his grandfather and shouted: "Grandpa, Xiao Hua is safe, you go down first! "

Feng Dao also said gratefully: "Grandpa, thanks to your old age just now, thank you." Although he and Wan Lin got away from the rolling boulder just now with the help of Xiaohua, the surrounding cliffs had no foothold at all, and the two of them followed. In the darkness again, he fell toward the bottomless cliff. If Grandpa hadn't arrived in time, the situation of the two would still be very dangerous.

Feng Dao said, he tightly hugged the thick tree trunk with his left hand, and pulled out the long whip around his waist with his right hand. Said: "Grandpa, come down quickly, the rainstorm is coming."

The old Wan family had also seen that Xiao Hua escaped from under the whistling boulder in time. At this time, he heard the calls of Wan Lin and the three of them, and raised his head to look at Wan Lin and Feng Dao, who were holding on to the tree branches above.

The old man followed in a low voice and said, "Okay, you two, be careful. This rain is not small. Once the rain falls, the flood water from the top of the mountain will pour down from this cliff, which is very dangerous."

The old man said, the right hand holding the whip shook, and the long whip in his hand tangled the tip of the drooping whip of the wind knife when he raised it. Appeared in the dark hole below.

Cheng Ru and the little monk, who were standing on both sides of the cave entrance below, saw the figure appearing at the entrance of the cave. The two stretched out their right hands and grabbed the old man's arm, and then gently dragged the old man into the cave.

With a flick of his right hand, the old man retracted the tip of the long whip wrapped around the wind knife, and then ordered Cheng Ru and the little monk, "You two get out of the way." As he spoke, the old man stuck his head out of the cave and looked up.

Wan Lin saw his grandfather entering the cave safely in the dark, and he also lowered the long whip in his hand and said, "Old Feng, you go down." Feng Dao glanced at Wan Lin, who was holding on to the tree branch beside him, and said: " Well, be careful." He knew that he was somewhat useless, as long as he did not enter the cave safely, the leopard head would definitely not leave him.

As the wind knife said, in the dark, he released his left hand that was holding the tree branch tightly, and his body fell down with the sound of the wind. He raised his right hand upwards at the same time, and the long whip in his hand wrapped around the tip of Wan Lin's hanging whip with a "woo", and the figure went straight to the hole below and fell.

In the whistling wind, the figure of the wind knife just landed on the cliff above the entrance of the cave, and a gentle gust of wind suddenly gushes out from below, and the figure he fell stopped for a while in the air, followed by a tight waist. The big hand tightly grasped the left arm of the wind knife.

The wind knife followed the old man of the Wan family, who was half-protruded, and gently dragged it into the dim cave. Inside the dark cave, Lingyu nervously held up a flashlight~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The weak light illuminated the entrance of the cave.

Cheng Ru and the little monk in the cave quickly grabbed Feng Dao's arm, the right hand of Feng Dao shook, and quickly retracted the incense magic whip wrapped around the tip of Wan Lin's whip at the entrance of the cave.

"Thank you, grandpa!" Fengdao stood firm and said, he knew that it must be grandpa who was worried about him, so he leaned out and waved his vigorous infuriating energy upwards, supporting his rapidly falling body in the air.

At this time, the old man of the Wan family had already leaned out again, looking at the dark cliffs above and shouting, "Lin'er, come down." He then raised his right palm upwards.

The old man knew that the cave was still seven or eight meters away from the tree above. The wind knife was hung down by the length of two whips, while Wan Lin was hanging from the tree alone, and the length of the whip was not long enough for him to descend. At the entrance of the cave, he could only jump from the tree in the air.

Therefore, the old man made a sound, and then waved a volley upward, and a pink breath flew out of the old man's palm.

The air mass reflected a ray of light in the lightning and flew upwards like a fly, covering Wan Lin's fallen body in a blink of an eye. The old man's raised right hand swung down, and Wan Lin fell down like leaves with the air mass.