The party set off again, away from the dead super crocodile.

The corpse of the giant crocodile will attract the wild animals on the island. Wang Dali knows how tempting the extraordinary blood is. Its smell is enough to make all wild animals fight madly.

As night fell, the raft continued to drift.

The next morning, they woke up from their sleep.

On the calm Damu River, water and sky meet, and the big raft moves forward slowly on the river.

After Wang Dali washed his face with the river water, his spirit was shocked and his fatigue all the way was swept away.

Old Mr. Bart, priest Aya, Xiuer and Qianyi were in good spirits. After a night's rest, everyone recovered their energy and spirit.

Especially yesterday, after everyone had a full meal of the blood of the super crocodile, their physique has been strengthened, which is equivalent to full blood resurrection in the game.

But Wang Dali was a little depressed. His physique of 30 did not improve after he drank the blood of super crocodile.

However, Wang Dali vaguely felt that his physique had been in a stage of improvement. As long as he worked harder, he could have a small improvement.

"Ouba, how comfortable!"

Xiuer stretched out and washed her face. "It's really smooth. From yesterday afternoon to early this morning, she didn't encounter any emergencies. Those blind giants never bothered us again!"

"Yes!" Qian Yi was a little excited. "I was worried and scared all the way. I didn't know when to meet an eye opening monster!"

Priest Aya shook his head: "compared with the jungle, this river is still very safe. However, we should avoid the fierce creatures in the river, such as dragons, crocodiles and python!"

"It's really very smooth!" Wang Dali looked at the parchment map in his hand. "According to the map, we should be going to North Stonehenge. Taking the waterway is really fast and stable, except for emergencies!"

Wang Dali really doesn't understand. He has been going surprisingly well since yesterday afternoon.

No crocodile, no python, no Cang dragon.

Well, it seems that I'm used to being abused in the past. At first, I can't believe the lack of crisis.

"Ouba, take a break and let me row!" Xiu'er grabbed the wooden oar.

"Well, you can take turns using wooden oars, and I rarely have a rest!" Wang Dali was in a good mood. He stood up in front of the raft and looked at the two banks of the river.

The scenery of death island is pretty good. It has a strong flavor of primitive jungle. It's OK to see the scenery alone. Unfortunately, there are too many beasts and it's too dangerous.

After a while, Wang Dali suddenly noticed that the raft was speeding up.

"Priest Aya, have you found that the flow of the river has accelerated a lot?" Wang Dali was surprised.

"Ouba, it's like this. I had a hard time shaking the wooden oar just now. Now I don't need to shake it. The raft is fast!" Xiuer responded first, and then raised the wooden oar in her hand.

Although no longer rafting, the rafting speed is still accelerating.

Suddenly, they heard a rumbling sound in their ears.

"Did you hear anything?" Wang Dali suddenly had a bad feeling.

Priest Aya's face changed slightly. He quickly stood up and looked forward.

As far as I could see, the river ahead seemed to be cut off by the waist, and there was no trace of the river ahead where the sky and water met.

"It's a waterfall!"

King Dali and the priests of Aiah turned pale.

Fake oil, there is a big waterfall in front, and all the rivers flow down. No wonder the raft is much faster. It turns out that the water speed is accelerating rapidly.

"Drop the anchor!"

Wang Dali was shocked and kicked the stone anchor on the raft into the water.

The stone tied a rope, rolled into the water, and then sank directly to the bottom of the river, but the bottom of the river was smooth, and the stone couldn't hold its position at all.

The raft can't slow down, let alone stop.

In the blink of an eye, the speed of the raft reached 80 or 90 kilometers per hour.

Looking up, the waterfall gap was ten meters ahead, and everyone shouted in panic.

"Oh, MAIGA, it's really a waterfall -"

"We're going down the waterfall -"

"Falk, Falk, find a way --"

"Fake oil, brother Dali, jump off the raft -"

The online audience was stunned, and many even held their heads in their hands and howled.

Wang Dali's face turned black into the bottom of the pot, made a quick decision, jumped into the water with a pop, and the rolling water rushed to his body. Wang Dali swam with his arms, but the water was too fierce, and his body still drifted quickly to the mouth of the great waterfall with the raft.

"Too fast, no way!"

Wang Dali was pale, and everyone on the raft was pale.

"What to do, oba!" Xiuer was so frightened that she made people hair at the thought of turning down the waterfall. Now, she doesn't know how high the waterfall is, which makes people even more afraid.

"Aya, you catch Mr. Bart, Xiu'er and Qian Yi. You hold on to me. Don't let go -"

Before the voice fell, the raft rushed out of the top of the waterfall and saw a waterfall like Niagara Falls in America, just like the white practice hanging between heaven and earth, shocking everyone's vision.

The super camera takes pictures from the top of the waterfall. The waterfall has a huge drop and the scene is frightening.

Under the waterfall, there is not rubble, but a huge deep pool.

Wang Dali looked and breathed a sigh of relief.

If it's stony, people will die. If it's a deep pool and they wear flying rice clothes, they must be 100% okay, but it's probably enough to protect them safely.

"Ah"

The people were frightened and fell down with the raft.

Wang Dali did not mess in the face of danger. He suddenly grabbed Xiuer and Qianyi. One left and one right hugged the two beautiful women in front of him. The two beautiful women, like grasping a life-saving straw, screamed and grabbed Wang Dali. How dare they let go?

Priest Aya also had amazing courage. She grabbed the flustered Bart, got it behind her, spread her hand, blocked a piece of hard leather armor in front of her, and fell down quickly.

Hundreds of millions of viewers were shocked by the visual impact of the rapid fall and felt suffocated!

Super camera, from time to time to give Wang Dali and others a few big close-up, everyone's expression shows in front of us.

Wang Dali and Aya priests never saw a trace of panic, but were extremely calm. Their strong will to survive made them fearless at the moment of life and death.