Ye Ziheng's head is blocked by one hand, while his hand is still firmly holding on to the green grass, as if he was afraid of escaping from his own hands.
But when all the ice falls, ye Ziheng is stupid.
He saw the grass in his hand, hundreds of roots extending all over the place, hundreds of roots, even though they were thin, they were very strong.
Now ye Ziheng finally understood what he used to say.
The closer we are to death, the more we can understand the true meaning of life. This one grows, is really desperate, really cherish life.
With a sigh, ye Ziheng took out his long sword and swung it directly, but the next second he heard a very clear sound.
"When!"
At the moment when the sword fell and hit the root of every green grass, it was bounced back. Ye Ziheng took a look, but found that there were dozens of potholes on the blade of the long sword.
This time, ye Ziheng didn't know what to say. What is his mother's root! Iron root! It's no wonder that he didn't mean to break it after pulling for a long time. It's really tough.
But, ye Ziheng had to take up the long sword and then pull it out with both hands.
"Click click ~"
the ice makes a noise again, but ye Ziheng doesn't care. Because he has just experienced something once, he doesn't think it's necessary to worry.
As a result, the degree of ice cracking is getting larger and larger, but ye Ziheng still doesn't care.
Before long, ye Ziheng found that the root of the green grass in his hand seemed to connect with all the green grass. As long as he pulled the green grass in his hand, all the other green grass would move with him.
After discovering the secret, ye Ziheng's legs moved towards both sides, and he circled the green grass on his own hand for several times. Then he clenched his teeth, concentrated on his hand with all his strength, and jerked it.
"Cross wipe!"
At this moment, all the living grasses are uprooted by Ye Ziheng, and the huge ice surface is broken instantly.
Several pieces of broken ice on the top hit ye Ziheng's rope when they were flying out. The added force was huge, and the ice surface was also very sharp. Only hearing the sound of "Chi Liu", ye Ziheng's rope was cut in an instant.
Before ye Ziheng could say anything, the next second the whole man began to fall like a meteor cutting through the sky.
At this moment, ye Ziheng was in a panic. He looked at his falling body and looked at the rope which was already 18000 miles away. It was obviously impossible to go back.
Ye Ziheng then took a look in the direction of his fall, but the fog under the cliff was so big that he could not see it clearly.
In desperation, ye Ziheng had to put the newly obtained fenshengcao into his storage ring, then bite his teeth and wait for the moment when he fell and hit the ground.
"Lord, I should not die if I fall down."
Ye Ziheng asked that he needed someone to distract him.
"No, but a hundred or so broken bones are the lowest, and the most serious may be comminuted fractures of the whole body."
When ye Ziheng heard this, he was not calm.
He used to be the one who asked the devil to say something to relieve his pressure, but now it seems that he is just looking for something.