Chapter 1303 The Fall
Ye Ziheng covered his head with one hand, while still firmly holding the fresh grass with the other hand, as if he was afraid that he would escape from his hands.

But when all the ice cubes fell, Ye Ziheng was dumbfounded.

I saw the fresh grass in his hand, with hundreds of roots extending in all directions and connecting to various places. There are hundreds of roots. Although they are thin, they look very strong.

Now Ye Ziheng finally understood what he used to say.

The closer you are to death, the more you can understand the true meaning of life.This root is so long that it really survives a desperate situation, and it really cherishes life.

Sighing, Ye Ziheng took out his long sword and slashed with it, but in the next second he heard a very crisp sound.

"when!"

The moment the long sword fell and hit the root of the life-giving grass, the long sword was bounced back again.Ye Ziheng picked it up and took a look, but found that there were dozens of small bumps on the blade of the long sword.

This time Ye Ziheng doesn't know what to say, what the hell is this!Iron root?No wonder he dragged it for a long time, but he didn't even intend to break it, it was really too strong.

Helpless, Ye Ziheng had no choice but to put away the long sword, and then pulled it out with both hands.

"Kachakacha~"

The ice surface made a noise again, but Ye Ziheng didn't care, because he had already experienced what he had just experienced once, so he didn't think there was any need to worry about it.

As a result, the ice surface cracked more and more, but Ye Ziheng still didn't care.

Not long after, Ye Ziheng found that the root of the sage in his hand seemed to be connected to all the sages. As long as he pulled the sage in his hand, all the other sages would move accordingly. .

After discovering this secret, Ye Ziheng moved his legs to the sides, wrapped the succulents around his hands a few times, then gritted his teeth, concentrated all his strength on his hands, and pulled .

"Cross rub!"

All the fresh grass was uprooted by Ye Ziheng at this moment, and the huge ice surface was also instantly shattered.

When the pieces of crushed ice above were flying out, they just hit Ye Ziheng's rope. With the added force, the ice was also very sharp. Heng's rope was cut instantly.

Before Ye Ziheng had time to say anything, the next second his whole body began to fall like a meteor piercing the sky.

This time Ye Ziheng panicked, looked at the body that kept falling, and glanced at the rope that was already thousands of miles away from him, it was obviously impossible to go back.

Ye Ziheng then glanced at the direction where he fell, but the fog below the cliff was too thick, Ye Ziheng couldn't see clearly at all.

In desperation, Ye Ziheng had no choice but to put the fresh grass into his storage ring, and then gritted his teeth, waiting for the moment when he fell and hit the ground.

"Mozun, I shouldn't die if I fall."

Ye Ziheng asked, he desperately needs someone to distract him now.

"It's not likely, but breaking a hundred or so bones is the lowest, and the more serious one may be a comminuted fracture of the whole body."

When Ye Ziheng heard this, he lost his composure instantly.

He was originally the one who asked the Demon Lord to say something to relieve his pressure, but now it seems that he is purely looking for trouble for nothing.

(End of this chapter)

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