Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang and Feng Luan looked at each other and nodded each.

They naturally have no problem, just worry about the red moon.

Hongyue saw the worries of Shen Lang and Feng Luan. She shook her head and said, “Don’t worry, I can.”

Since Hongyue was sure, Shen Lang and Feng Luan had no objection.

Feng Luan glanced at Yin Zhiping and said coldly, “You are ahead!”

“it is good.”

Yin Zhiping jumped forward, stepped onto the chain, and moved quickly.

Shen Lang, Feng Luan, and Hongyue followed close behind and marched quickly on the chain.

A minute later, the four of them had reached the center of the two cliffs, and the fog was heavy below, and the scenery directly in front could be vaguely seen.

On the opposite side is a mountain, and there is a big waterfall on the right side of the mountain. The scenery is beautiful and pleasant, and the freshness here is also rich.

On the mountain where the iron cable is accessible, there is an old man standing with white beard and hair, and his right arm sleeve is floating around. He is a disabled man with a broken arm.

I saw the disabled old man knelt down and grabbed one end of the chain at the top of the mountain.

“Oops!”

Shen Lang and Feng Luan were shocked, and saw the disabled old man with a gloomy face. He grabbed the iron cable with his left hand and pulled hard.

With a clear sound, the chain in front of Shen Lang suddenly broke.

Yin Zhiping and Shen Lang were separated by a broken iron cable. Yin Zhiping quickly fell towards the front, while the three of Shen Langfeng and Luan Hongyue fell towards the back.

“Damn, I’m overcast!” Shen Lang yelled, and he didn’t expect that there were still mechanisms on the chain! Otherwise, the location of the break could not be so clever.

Sure enough, seeing Yin Zhiping falling toward the front, the disabled old man pulled the chain back and a huge force pulled Yin Zhiping up.

Like a gymnast, Yin Zhiping performed a 360° backflip and landed firmly beside the old man.

The iron cable broke, and Shen Lang and Feng Luan Hongyue were now above the abyss, without any leverage, they could only grab one end of the iron cable.

One end of the iron rope they grabbed was connected to the cliff when they first arrived, and it should be possible to climb up the iron rope.

But soon, Shen Lang and Feng Luan realized something was wrong.

It stands to reason that the chain they grabbed is connected to the cliff when they came, and under the pull of the chain, their bodies should be like swinging toward the cliff when they came.

But this is not the case. All three of them are falling in free fall.

Shen Lang immediately realized that there was a similar mechanism on the other end of the chain!

The chains they grabbed had been broken on both sides in the middle!

Feng Luan also thought of this. As a master in the middle of the questioning situation, there may be a glimmer of life in the cliff.

But the red moon is just the beginning.

“Yue’er, let go.” Feng Luan shouted loudly.

“No, Master!” Hongyue showed a look of horror, tears in her eyes.

Seeing that Hongyue didn’t let go, Feng Luan grabbed Hongyue’s right foot like lightning, tried his best, and threw it upward!

The red moon leaped in the air, just stepping on the fast descending iron rope.

“Shen Lang.” Feng Luan bit her teeth and looked at Shen Lang with imploring eyes as she fell rapidly.

Shen Lang knew what Feng Luan meant, even if Feng Luan wanted to sacrifice herself, she didn’t want Hong Yue to die!

Hongyue is his own woman, Shen Lang did not hesitate, tightened the chain, raised his true energy, exhausted his strength, and his wrist suddenly shook up.

Like a long snake, the chain quickly flew upwards.

A huge force from the end of the chain lifted Red Moon into flight.

Hongyue did not miss the opportunity, she exhausted all her strength and jumped to the top of the cliff, landing steadily.

“Master, Shen Lang!” Hongyue turned her head and looked at the bottom of the cliff, crying out loudly.

Because just now he slammed the red moon out, Feng Luan’s body received a reaction force, and it fell rapidly.

Falling at such a fast speed, even if there is mud underneath, Feng Luan has almost no chance of survival.

Shen Lang is now a mud bodhisattva.

It’s just that Feng Luan’s move to save Hongyue’s life just now made him feel inexplicably moved. Seeing Feng Luan will undoubtedly die, Shen Lang didn’t want her to die like this in his heart.

Perhaps it was because Shen Lang had seen Feng Luan’s body and felt guilty, or it was because he himself had a faint feeling for Feng Luan’s conservativeness.

It was difficult for Shen Lang to ignore Feng Luan’s life, but he did not want to risk his life to save Feng Luan.

This is really a very tangled thing.

Shen Lang himself has a body guarded by the gods, and he may not fall to death, but Feng Luan will definitely die.

He couldn’t bear to watch Feng Luan die. Shen Lang stepped on his left foot and made a light effort to catch up with the falling Feng Luan.

Shen Lang swept Feng Luan into his arms and let his body face down, feeling the softness in his arms by the way.

“Shen Lang, you…”

Feng Luan was very grateful for Shen Lang’s willingness to save Hongyue just now, and now seeing Shen Lang doing this again, her various emotions filled her heart, and she had an unspeakable taste.

Even Wenjing Wuxiu, this speed falls, if there is no great chance, it is a dead end. What’s more, Shen Lang is still going to be her cushion?

“Shen Lang, if you let me go, you will die!” Feng Luan bit her silver teeth, her expression a bit complicated.

“Haha.” Shen Lang suddenly hugged Feng Luan, and he didn’t know if he fell alive or dead.

Now, Shen Lang is not afraid of angering Feng Luan. The corners of his mouth are raised slightly, and he outlines a jagged arc: “Feng Luan, you are so conservative. I have seen you and touched it. If I die, Wouldn’t you be a widow for me forever?”

There was a hint of ridicule in Shen Lang’s words, but in this case, Feng Luan could not produce a trace of anger.

The expression on Feng Luan’s face was a bit sad.

She seldom touches people, she always looks cold and cold. Feng Luan never thought that a man would die for herself. She turned her lower body, trying to break free of Shen Lang’s arm.

“Forget it, you are not my food.”

Shen Lang smiled indifferently. After struggling for so long in his heart, he simply gave up.

With a low drink, Shen Lang’s eyes condensed, and his right palm pressed hard against Feng Luan’s back.

Soon, Feng Luan suddenly felt his body lighten, and a huge thrust came from his back, accompanied by a palm wind. Feng Luan’s body that fell quickly slowed down and flew towards the cliff.

Feng Luan quickly grabbed a piece of rock on the cliff wall.

There is no need to look back, Feng Luan also knows what’s going on. She closed her eyes, and there was a warmth in her eyes.

“Asshole, why save me!”

After Yin Zhi landed steadily, he felt very sad when he saw the three of Shen Lang falling from the cliff behind him. When he fell from such a high cliff, it was estimated that he would fall into meatloaf.

Of course, he didn’t feel sorry for Shen Lang, but Feng Luan and Hongyue.

“Father, why did you break the iron cable?” Yin Zhiping turned to look at the disabled old man, and asked dissatisfiedly.