Chapter 461 - Cliffs and Cliffs (2)
Zuo Chenfeng and Rong Chu's face immediately darkened as they saw a hand reaching towards Ah Mu's ankle.
At the same time, Ah Mu cried out.
Mu Wanjun moved like lightning, a dagger in his hand suddenly slashed down, cutting off the hand, the moment the hand fell off the cliff, countless of hands extended out from the side.
These people had their bodies fixed to the walls of the cave, and the path that Mu Wanjun and the others were walking on was extremely dangerous.
Some of the dark guard s had already been forcefully dragged down the abyss by these Karakorum disciples.
More and more people charged towards Ah Mu.
Mu Wanjun's fists could not even contend against four hands, and furthermore, she still had to split hands to steadily control Ah Mu's body. Otherwise, it would be too dangerous for him to fall down.
And this gave the Karakorum disciples an opportunity to take advantage of.
At the same time, his ankle was also being grabbed by several people, pulling him down with all their might. Ah Mu was so scared that his face turned white, the word "Mummy" spun in his throat, but he could not say it out loud.
"Rong Chu!" Mu Wanjun shouted.
The moment she said that, Rong Chu's figure moved and he pounced downwards. The quick sword in his hands left several sword slashes and with a flash of sword light, several Karakorum disciples fell off the cliff while screaming in fear.
And when Mu Wanjun had been holding onto Ah Mu's hand and the Kunlun disciples were about to fall, they suddenly grabbed Ah Mu.
Ah Mu was unable to withstand this enormous falling force, and his body fell down uncontrollably.
At the same time!
A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, followed by a sudden clap of thunder and a heavy downpour of rain.
Mu Wanjun had originally been holding onto Ah Mu's hand with all her might, but as the rain suddenly fell, Mu Wanjun only felt that his hand was slippery and she simply could not hold onto it.
Ah Mu's voice trembled as his body floated in the air above the cliff. "Mummy, save me …"
This road was extremely narrow, and a single foot was not even enough to level the path. And due to the sudden increase in fall force, Mu Wanjun could only barely stabilize her body. Her hand was pulling Ah Mu's wrist, but she felt Ah Mu's hand sliding downwards because of the rain.
"Hold on."
Mu Wanjun growled.
At that moment, everything happened in the blink of an eye.
Rong Chu threw himself downwards and snapped the ropes of a few Kunlun disciples. However, it seemed as if even more people were heading upwards.
When that bolt of lightning landed, he was shocked to see that there were people at the bottom of the cliff. The Karakorum disciples were like geckos sticking to the cliff, their numbers were so numerous that it made his heart palpitate!
These were all Kunlun disciples with high cultivation. Such an assassination was more dangerous than any sniper attack he had ever encountered in his entire life.
He brandished his sword and slashed at a few of them. More people followed suit.
A few black figures appeared at Mu Wanjun's ankles as well.
The reason why these Karakorum disciples could fall on the cliff safely was not only because of the rope, but also because of their clothes and the gloves they wore.
These pieces of equipment were all covered with reverse hooks. These small reverse hooks were enough for them to climb up the cliff steadily.
Mu Wanjun's face suddenly turned pale white, and she felt a sharp pain from her ankle.
Some of the Kunlun disciples pinched her ankles. The reverse hook stabbed into his muscles, and the pain was akin to being pierced by countless needles.
Just as Rong Chu pounced towards them once again, Zuo Chenfeng suddenly moved, he rushed towards Mu Wanjun, and just as Mu Wanjun's hand was about to grab onto Ah Mu's waist, he grabbed onto Ah Mu's waist and pulled him up once again.
This force was extremely strong, and when he landed on the small path again, a sharp stone protruded from the cliff and fiercely stabbed into his waist.
Zuo Chenfeng frowned. However, he did not care about looking at his wound, and threw Ah Mu to Mu Wanjun, "Catch!"
Once he said that, he mimicked Rong Chu's actions of jumping off the cliff with one hand and the edge of the cliff with the other.
He and Rong Chu moved forward together, opening up a path for Mu Wanjun.
Under normal circumstances, this path was extremely difficult to traverse, not to mention the fact that it was now raining cats and dogs. Countless rocks on the mountain were washed down by the rain. If they didn't hit the body, then they would hit the road. It was as if someone had stepped on an incomparably slippery ground.
Mu Wanjun sprinted along the road while carrying Ah Mu.
If she wasn't careful, she would have fallen, not to mention that Ah Mu was still in her embrace, and countless Kunlun disciples were rushing up from the cliff.
Even if An Shuang and the other Umbra were to use their full strength, it would seem as if they wouldn't be able to do anything in this place.
In an instant, they were completely at a loss of what to do under the attacks of the Karakorum disciples. In this vile situation, some of the Umbra s chose to perish together with the Karakorum disciples in order to protect Ah Mu and Ah Mu.
For a time, blood flew in every direction as heavy rain washed over the area. It was difficult to distinguish between blood and rain, and the battle was incomparably tragic.
It was at this time that Mu Wanjun stopped in her tracks. She controlled his feet quickly, and a long scar appeared beneath his feet. Her body still slid forward uncontrollably.
A cold light shone in her eyes.
Because she saw something up ahead. Just as she was about to cross the cliff, a few extremely fine lines appeared. If it wasn't for the heavy rain, which condensed the rain in a bizarre fashion in midair, she wouldn't have noticed it at all.
This thread, she knew its power. With her speed, this thread would definitely inflict heavy damage to her. But even if she saw it, it was too late.
There was a long trail under her feet, but she was about to touch her chest. She twisted her body so that even if she touched it, it would only hurt her arm.
Suddenly there was a force pulling her forward.
Mu Wanjun's body floated in midair, and suddenly passed by the thread.
She landed, turned her head around all of a sudden, and saw Zuo Chenfeng. And because he had exerted a lot of strength, his entire body pounced on the thin silk, and the thin silk retracted and slashed, creating an extremely long scar on Zuo Chenfeng's chest.
The clothes covering his chest were torn apart, and his flesh was lacerated. Fresh blood gushed out from his wounds.
"Leave me alone. "Let's go!" At the same time, he swung his sword extremely quickly, and pierced through the two Karakorum disciples' chests. He helped Rong Chu relieve the pressure, and Rong Chu knew that the situation was urgent, so he did not hesitate at all.
He caught Ah Mu with one hand and carried him on his shoulder as he growled, "Let's go!"
Mu Wanjun nodded her head. At the same time, she threw the flying dart in her hand fiercely, causing the few people ambushing him to fall to the ground after getting hit.
She and Rong Chu both rushed towards that direction.