Chapter 297 Rotation Jump

Author: War Pig Big Guy

Chapter 297 Rotation Jump

After dealing with the prosthetic nobles, Imric walked back. When he passed a suspension bridge, he looked at the castle far away on the other side. He couldn't help but rub his chin and thought for a moment, but he didn't see a flag anywhere.

, you can’t just stand here and have two little bats grab you.

At this time, the Dragon Prince felt a little headache. He didn't have the whirlwind energy to grasp the root treasure. He definitely couldn't jump this distance, so he said to Lao Mi in his heart,

"Old guy, can you get me over there?"

Lao Mi laughed lowly for a while, as if he was laughing at this kid's incompetence.

"Now you know my role? You had nothing to do before and you still wanted me to take you to Vaal's Anvil. The teleportation array is obviously faster, so you should transform into a dragon yourself and get a pair of wings to fly there."

Imric's eyes lit up when he heard this. Hearing what Lao Mi meant, there should be a way to send him to the other side. As for being ridiculed by the old guy, does it matter?

"I just want you to move around more. The dragon is almost exhausted after lying on the open ground all day. Hurry up, hurry up, stop talking nonsense."

The expected spell did not appear. Instead, Minasnir fell silent. This gave Imrik a bad feeling. This old guy was not just trying to scare me with a false shot.

Lao Mi, who was holding back his laughter, finally couldn't bear it any longer and let out a deep laugh like thunder,

"Haha, you guessed it right, I was just lying to you, why do you think that as a dragon, I can fly, hahaha."

The Dragon Prince, who was fooled by Lao Mi, clenched his fists, and veins popped out from his temples. If anyone dared to tease him like this, he would definitely have to get a ruthless iron hand, and then throw him into the Vaal Anvil Volcano to experience the dragon lord's anger.

, but let it go, Lao Mi, we don’t have the ability to do so. When we get back, we will prohibit anyone and the dragon from making offerings to it.

While he and Lao Mi were chatting and taunting each other, Imrik had already reached the edge of the cliff and was about to carefully observe the distance to the other side. When he heard the sound of rocks running under his feet, the seemingly solid rock wall suddenly changed.

It turned into gravels of different sizes.

Imric realized that something was wrong, but did not panic. Even though his body was falling towards the abyss, he still remained calm.

Using a large piece of broken rock under his feet as a fulcrum, he used his amazing jumping power to jump towards the cliff, then slammed the front end of the kite-shaped shield with his left hand, embedded it deeply, and hung his body in mid-air.

There seems to be something wrong. The old thief should not arrange such a fatal plot. Is it possible to jump to the second scene?

Imric, who was anchored to the cliff with his shield, did not jump to the top immediately, but instead waited for the echo from the falling rocks.

But after a long time, the expected sound completely disappeared, as if there was a ball of soft mud below, completely swallowing up the falling rocks.

Regarding this situation, I frowned and thought for a moment. I couldn't bet on whether there would be blessing points to resurrect, but this situation was indeed wrong. How could a normal faded person have the ability to fly to the opposite castle? There were two outcomes.

The first was that he was killed by a nobleman with limbs, and the second was that he fell down on this broken ground. Because his knees were not fully functional, he was unable to jump back to where he was and had to fall to reach the guidance point.

"Old guy, you know how to use the levitating spell, right? The kind that reduces weight." He asked Lao Mi, just in case something happened, he still needed upper-level insurance.

Knowing that the little guy was in a disadvantageous situation, Lao Mi was no longer in the mood to ridicule, and cast a purple floating spell on Imrik.

Imric nodded, noticing that the weight of his body had been reduced a lot, and then he pulled out the shield embedded in the rock wall, stared back with both feet, and pushed it some distance away.

The head is tilted forward, the arms are spread outward, and the two feet are close together. The whole person is gliding downward like a predatory eagle.

"Kid, what kind of jumping posture are you doing?"

Imrik, who was still feeling the flow of the wind, feeling the belief in his heart, and thinking that he was very handsome at this time, was interrupted from his immersive experience by Lao Mi's sudden question.

"Ahem, this is a jumping posture from Arabi, called Leap of Faith. As long as I believe in my heart that I will not die if I do this, then I will definitely not die."

But obviously the well-informed Minas Nir didn't believe his lies, "Oh, then I hope you can surprise me later. Don't use dragon transformation to buffer the damage."

Why do I feel that Lao Mi's mouth is getting worse and worse? It must be the influence of that ruffian Ingersus. I need to talk to him when we get back to prevent this trend from affecting the Caledonian dragons.

Just when his thoughts were diverging, the effect of the floating spell gradually lost its effect, and he could already see the ground. However, the actual situation was far beyond expectations, and Imric's expression suddenly changed.

A large mass of black ink-like viscous material is rolling continuously, and the gravel that has been waiting for a long time without an echo is being swallowed by the black mud. Only some longer protrusions are still exposed, even if it is just for a look.

At a glance, one can tell that this black mud is definitely not a good person, and it will be difficult for him and Minas Nir to escape from it in their current state.

After realizing the seriousness of the matter, he immediately searched around, trying to find some life-saving methods. When life and death were at stake, his senses, which had become dull due to weakness, also returned to some of their previous appearance. Not long after, he found a person who seemed to be a life-saving person.

A place for straw.

A long and narrow crack in the black mud. The viscous substances did not pour into it. On the contrary, they seemed to be actively avoiding this crack. Although I didn't know if there would be a bigger crisis inside, I also knew that I didn't think about it that much now.

It was time, so he immediately adjusted his gliding position and flew towards the narrow gap.

When he was about to enter the crack, Imric glanced at the black mud and found that this thing was very strange. It did not have any evil intentions, or it did not have any consciousness. Their mission was simply to devour.

When passing through the crack, the protruding rocks hit him, making the plate and chain armor clang. But when he saw the relatively normal-looking place below, Imric knew that he had escaped the crisis.

A standard forward landing posture appeared on the ground. Although the chain armor had been made into several dents, it did not affect the next thing at all, because the landing person involved was grinning in pain.

"These few strokes are really exciting."

After landing on the ground, Imric did not check his injuries first. Instead, he pulled out the sword from his waist and carefully observed the surrounding environment.

A large number of stone coffins were piled in the center of the open space. Tombstones, bones, and tree roots were all used as decorations in the cave. The turbid air was sucked in through the nostrils, making people feel the atmosphere full of decay and death.
Chapter completed!