The scream lasted for less than two seconds before it suddenly stopped, and the shaking mountain rope was stretched straight.

Professor Yamada, who grabbed the edge of the cliff, widened his eyes, but breathed a sigh of relief and shouted loudly: "Miyazaki, are you okay?"

There was more than one safety net for professional mountaineering equipment. After falling more than ten meters, Jiro Miyazaki finally instinctively squeezed the differential and stopped his falling speed in time. He hung his whole body on the rope, his face turned pale and gasped. He was so scary just now.

He almost thought he would fall to death on the spot, but in fact he was just a false alarm.

"Hey, Miyazaki, when will you hang up?"

Li Bai poked his head out of the edge of the cliff, looked down and still closed his eyes tightly, grabbed the differential tightly, and was hanging on the rope. Jiro Miyazaki was hanging on the rope.

"Pull me up!"

Jiro Miyazaki was about to cry, he was about to pee.

It was not until I grabbed the rope that I was frightened to find that I was afraid of heights. This kind of instinctive fear could not be controlled at all!

"Go down quickly, Professor Yamada is waiting!"

Li Bai picked up a small stone casually and threw it down, hitting Jiro Miyazaki's finger.

The sudden pain made him not hold on. He just loosened his body a little and the differential began to lift the restrictions on the climbing rope, and his whole body fell rapidly again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh..."

Screaming again along the way, those who hear it were sad, and those who hear it were crying.

After finally pinching the differential again, Jiro Miyazaki's downward momentum was once again controlled.

"Hey, Miyazaki, Miyazaki? You can let go!"

Someone was talking in Miyazaki Jiro's ear, but he still screamed with his eyes closed.

"Destroy, destroy, Yafeng Butterfly!"

Zhao Ziwu said angrily: "You have arrived, come down quickly! Professor Yamada is coming down!"

A circle of cliffs hundreds of meters high is like a natural chasm, as if it separates two worlds. The temperature and humidity here are far less unbearable than in the rainforest outside. On the contrary, the microclimate inside the "meteorite sinkhole" is very pleasant and the air is particularly fresh.

After falling down, after just a moment, people feel refreshed and exhausted.

“…”

It seemed that something was wrong. Jiro Miyazaki slowly opened his eyes tentatively and happened to see Zhao Ziwu beside him.

Something is wrong, something very wrong!

He lowered his head again and was stunned immediately.

I'll go! The soles of my feet are less than ten centimeters from the ground. It can be said that I am almost standing on the ground, and I can jump to such a high even if I can casually.

Jiro Miyazaki's old face quickly turned red, and he quickly spread his hands, removed his professional equipment, took off the rope, and fell to the ground.

As soon as he left, someone began to slide down from above.

Compared with Jiro Miyazaki, Professor Hiru Yamada is more steady and professional. Indigenous culture in South America is often left in remote places with inconvenient transportation. Every time he conducts on-site field inspections, he always needs to practice it. Therefore, his experience in climbing highs and climbing lows is relatively richer.

Otherwise, at such an old age, I could not have been able to stop for two and a half hours. I followed Li Bai and Zhao Ziwu and others in the sultry and humid tropical rainforest.

After a while, Professor Yamada successfully stepped on the ground at the bottom of the "meteorite sinkhole", skillfully untied the rope and lowered the equipment, and the long climbing rope was pulled up, hanging the luggage of four people tied together, and put them down again.

When Zhao Ziwu was about to untied his luggage from the climbing rope, a rustling sound suddenly sounded deep in the nearby woods, and was approaching quickly.

"There is movement!"

When Jiro Miyazaki, who was still in his mind, heard the movement and jumped up from the ground like a conditioned reflex, holding a US-made grenade given to him by Li Bai tightly in his hand, holding the insurance with the other hand, ready to throw it out at any time.

For outsiders, the "meteorite sinkhole" where the Kakaya tribe lives is much more dangerous inside than the tropical rainforest outside.

It is not only the beasts but also the people who are in danger.

None of them are easy to mess with, whether they are Kakaya or Tianxia Academy.

A roar came one after another, and it was getting closer and closer. The figures of beasts appeared immediately, with more than one.

"Cougar, wait, and there are wolves?!"

Professor Yamada identified the beasts that appeared and grinned at the three of them. They were approaching step by step and ready to pounce on them at any time.

He regretted not taking Li Bai's grenade. Even if he threw one out, the shock wave and loud noise caused were enough to shock these guys who were swaying their teeth.

Although the Amazon rainforest is vast, the main predatory beasts at the top of the food chain do not belong to those big cats and dogs. It is completely opposite to North America. The food chain masters here are anacondas and crocodiles. Secondly, it is the turn of the two 1000-year-old big cats, the cougars and leopards. As for the canine-born wolf, the wolf is not like a wolf, but more like a long-legged fox, and is still a vegetarian.

But the dozens of wolves that were with the cougars were obviously not native to South America, but more like foreigners, really aggressive big bad wolfs. To be precise, they should be North American bad wolfs. Each one was not much smaller than the three of them. They opened their fangs and made a threatening roar.

Fearing the aura emitted by the purple clay peace sign on Zhao Ziwu's body, the beasts rushed ten feet away and dared not approach them again.

"Don't panic! Look at my magic weapon, thunder in my palm!"

Zhao Ziwu took out a "tea egg", pulled out the insurance needle, threw it out casually, and then quickly pulled Professor Yamada and Jiro Miyazaki to hide behind four large backpacks tied together.

Boom! ~

After a deafening loud noise, there was a burst of ghosts and wolves howling, and broken branches and leaves and gravels were flying all over the sky.

The beasts probably didn't expect that these humans would throw grenades when they had disagreements, blowing them up to flee in scattered places, and letting out terrifying roars.

"One problem cannot be solved, then two!"

When Zhao Ziwu was about to take out the second "tea egg", he heard someone shouting and scolding in anger in the distance: "Where did you come from? Are you talking about martial ethics?"

As expected, these beasts were not wild in the sinkhole, but were driven here by someone.

"We are the 'Dragon Group', not to talk about martial ethics!"

Zhao Ziwu responded loudly, but the "tea egg" in his hand was still not put back.

WTF?

Dragon Group?!!!

The man who drove the American Master and the North American Bad Wolf seemed a little confused. Isn’t he aged 507?

What the hell is the "Dragon Group"?

Never heard of it!

The man hiding behind the beast said in confusion: "Aren't you from 507?"

Zhao Ziwu said honestly: "The name has been changed, the task needs it!"

In order to specifically fool the sucker of the mountain spring club, several operation combinations of the 507 Institute are now called the "Dragon Group". Anyway, they were originally temporary groups, from all over China, and they didn't even have temporary workers' treatment. In addition, the 507 Institute has never been famous and others can't find the corresponding unit if they want to verify it. So Li Bai spoke up with the "Dragon Group", and these Brazilian Japanese people actually believed it foolishly!

Jiro Miyazaki looked resentful and used Chinese, he couldn't understand at all. What are you talking about?

"No matter what 507th place you are or the Dragon Group, put down your weapons quickly and raise your hands to surrender."

The man almost said that the People's Liberation Army treated the prisoners preferentially. There was no way. This is local culture and it was difficult to change it. Maybe there was no one to save it.

"What a big tone, I have a lot of 'tea eggs' here. You are welcome to taste it to see if you have many beasts or my grenades!"

Zhao Ziwu hid behind the backpack and held the last grenade in his hand. He regretted not asking Li Bai for a few more. It would be better to have a dozen of them, which would be enough to blow up the corpses of those lions and big bad wolves.

The US-made M67 grenade has good power, one blow-up and one piece.

Just the "tea egg" just now broke a curious North American bad wolf on the spot. The first half of the body was gone, leaving only two legs and a big tail. Three bad wolf lying around, and a cougar's forehead was embedded with a shrapnel. Although the blood was bleeding from the seven orifices, they were still slumped on the ground and fluttering desperately, and they were about to lose their way.

The sudden explosion caused the surviving cougars and North American bad wolf to flee in a panic, disappearing into the bushes, and constantly making shocked and angry roars.

"Haha, are you the only one with a firearm?"

As soon as the man finished speaking, he heard the sound of slut.

Automatic Weapon?!

Zhao Ziwu's face suddenly became ugly, and bullets roared over his head.

"Rope, the rope is broken!"

Jiro Miyazaki suddenly shouted, and he pointed to the cliff, and a piece of rope that was hundreds of meters high fell weakly.

The opponent's firepower display not only proved that he had an automatic firearm, but also cut off the "way" for Zhao Ziwu and others to come down and return.

The worst thing is that Li Bai hasn't come down yet!

How should a living person get off a cliff at a height of 100 meters? Should he die if he falls to death? Or if he falls to death? Or if he falls to death?

Dong!~

A shadow flashed over Zhao Ziwu and the other two, and a heavy muffled sound came from ten steps away, and the ground trembled slightly.

"I have a sword, do you have one?"

Li Bai's voice came from that direction, responding to the guy showing off his automatic weapons.

"Li Bai?"

Zhao Ziwu widened his eyes and looked there.

"How is that possible?"

Jiro Miyazaki and Professor Yamada all looked like they had seen a ghost.

The mountaineering rope was clearly broken by a bullet, how did Li Bai get off?

The rocky ground under Li Bai's feet showed a spider web crack of one meter in the air. The acceleration at a height of 100 meters was amazing. What's more, he was holding a five-foot heavy sword in his hand, and the weight of the lightsaber was no less light than that of the whole person.

The man hiding behind the beast said in a panic: "You, are you a human or a monster!"

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Chapter completed!