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, Prince Long 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.

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

Imrik'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 from lying on the open ground all day. Hurry up, hurry up, stop talking nonsense."

The expected spell did not appear. Instead, Minasnir fell into silence. This gave Imric a bad feeling. This old guy couldn't just use a false shot to bluff me.

Lao Mi, who was suppressing his laughter, finally couldn't bear it any longer and let out a deep, thunderous laugh.

"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 forget it, Lao Mi, we don’t have the ability, and we will prohibit anyone and the dragon from making offerings to it after we return.

While he and Lao Mi were chatting and taunting each other, Imric 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 from 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 he 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 shouldn't arrange such a fatal plot. Is it possible to jump to the second scene?

Imrik, who was fixed on 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 revive me, but this situation was indeed wrong. How could a normal faded person have the ability to fly to the opposite castle? There were just two outcomes. The first was that he was killed by a noble with limbs, and the second was that he fell down on this broken ground. Because his knees were not functioning properly, 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, 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.

Imrik, who noticed that the weight of his body had been reduced a lot, nodded, then pulled out the shield embedded in the rock wall, stared back with both feet, and pushed out a distance.

The head is tilted forward, the arms are spread outward, and the 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 does it feel like Lao Mi's mouth is getting worse and worse? It must be the influence of that ruffian Ingersus. He needs to have a talk when he gets back to prevent this trend from affecting the Caledo 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 Imrik's expression suddenly changed.

A large mass of black ink-like viscous substance is rolling continuously, and the gravels that have been waiting for a long time without an echo are being swallowed up by the black mud. Only some longer protrusions are still exposed, even if they are just for a look. At a glance, one could tell that this black mud was definitely not a good person, and it would 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, the senses that 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. Straw place.

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 chain armor clang, but when he saw the relatively normal-looking place below, Imric knew that he had escaped the crisis.

A standard forward flip 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 stacked 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.