Chapter 924: Lost in Tianyuan (27)

Chapter 924 Lost in the Tianyuan 27
The people who were still screaming and shouting, have been trapped in silence.
They secretly prayed in their hearts, hoping that miracles would happen - and only miracles could save them! Otherwise, they can only watch as they collide with the glider on the cliff and become a group of vague flesh and blood!
There are only 30 yards left on the cliff! not much hope!
Beddyville simply closed his eyes and concentrated on generating electricity! His whole body seems to be as heavy as lead, and his physical strength is quickly taken away by his left arm, which is converted into electricity in an inefficient way! And this is the only power that the werewolf can rely on at the moment, the power of the small!
Only ten yards away from the cliff! The future is dim! The cliff in front of me seems to be a wall that cannot be crossed, blocking the road of the advance of the people, scornfully ridiculing the ignorance of the people, and intends to take their lives ruthlessly in the next moment!
It is no longer possible! The werewolf is too tired to lose consciousness. His remaining physical strength is almost squeezed. Don't say that it is increasing power. Even if you want to maintain the current power output, it is extremely difficult!
(I don't want to die!)
(How can I end in this place!)
(Who will come -)
(Save us!!)
Hey! ! - An amazing gust of wind, from the bottom of the valley, hit the bottom of the gliding boat!
This timely updraft immediately lifted the glider that almost hit the cliff and saved everyone on the boat!
This is a miracle! Unexpectedly, in time, as the help of the gods, when the most need help, they pulled them! !
Strong airflow is a manifestation of natural power, and it is much stronger than any artificial force. Blowing this boat, which almost hits the cliff, into the air is as easy as blowing a small leaf!
Suddenly rolled up by the wind, the two parachutes swelled to an unprecedented level, they worked at the critical point of the tearing, and pulled the hull of the glider up!
The glider, which was about ten yards high, passed by the cliff in front of it and made a harsh sound. Then it flies higher under the influence of inertia and continues to glide towards the destination!
"Well?!" Bettiville also felt the gust of wind, knowing that the ship did not hit the cliff. He opened his eyes ecstatically and cheered hysterically: "Hey!-"
It was like a wolverine in the moonlight night, full of primitive wildness.
"Hello, hahahaha!" "Wow, hahaha!!" "哟嗬-!" The people on the boat also cheered, like a group of fools who had never seen the world, and made a fuss about the little favor of nature.
This can't blame them. This group of young people has just crossed the gate of the ghost, and is particularly excited by the spur of high-speed speeding. This is probably the incitement of youth.
The wind that is coming in and out is cool and comfortable, making people feel at ease. Chanel fiddled with her beautiful long blond hair while enjoying the breeze, and sincerely admired: "Good job, Mr. Bedieville! How did you predict the updraft?"
"I didn't predict it." The werewolf replied shyly: "Everything is a coincidence. We have a big luck, nothing more."
Half of this is true, and the other half comes from the modesty that Bediville unwittingly reveals.
Everything is not accidental. In the hot afternoon of the East African plateau, the land is exposed to the sun, the heated air is lost to the sky, and the colder air in the valley is added to the wind to form this frantic updraft.
And this "airflow is coming" message, through the weak flow of air between the mountains, into the smell of information, conveyed to the wolf's sensitive puppies.
He smelled the smell of the grass - the earthy aroma from the bottom of the valley that should not have existed at the peak of the snow ridge.
And this is the only basis for Betdyville to feel that they can survive this difficult time - he knows from the moment he first flew off the snow.
There is no conviction in the world for no reason. The so-called "sixth sense" and "intuition" of people are just the result of speculating the countless seemingly insignificant information.
This speculative process may not even be understood by the speculators. Everything is automatically calculated in the depths of the subconscious. The user only gets the final conclusion, and it is a direct and powerful conclusion.
This is [true knowledge], a technique that has never been recognized by the academic community, but does exist. It is also one of the best skills of a Cavalier.
In any case, the journey of suffering for the three days of Bediville’s party finally came to an end. In front of it is the Mount Kilimanjaro, and they will reach the foot of the mountain in less than a minute!
Or maybe it will hit the flat foot of the mountain with a low shrub!
"Decrease, slow down! Decelerate!" Bettiville felt that things were not good, and quickly urged Elaine to pull the boat in the forefront to slow down.
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"How, how to reduce?" Bai Longren asked depressedly. The mountainside in front of you is getting closer and closer to them.
bump! ! The glider was planted on the final landing step, and the pedestrian fell out of the boat and fell very embarrassed!
A group of knights in the distance of tens of yards heard the huge crash on the mountainside and rushed over to see what happened.
"Wow, you are coming very late." The Knights of the Round Table, with a sneer, looked at the falling people, and they smacked on one of the electronic notebooks, seemingly recorded something.
"And also dressed in this virtue, whistling -" Kay looked at Bedyville, their group of ragged candidates, and recorded a few lines in the notebook.
"Hey!" Biddeville was inserting a green onion into the low and dense bushes. He finally squirmed his and climbed out. He didn't have time to pay attention to Kay's ridicule. He asked a sore waist: "We don't have Is it late?"
On the side of Cador, he came up and said in an icy tone: "If you don't come late, you can barely pass the exam. But you are the last candidate to arrive. It will be so late, it will affect the score."
"Oh--" The werewolf was stabbed a bit, and the leaves stuck to his face were shaken to the ground: "Is this exam still a scoring system?"
"Of course it is a scoring system. Otherwise, do you think that you can become a round table knight casually and individually?" Kay laughed even more: "However, the scoring standard is hard to tell. You will figure out how far your score is." Let's go, huh, huh."
He turned to look at the swordsman Solar. At that time, Solar had just climbed from the ground, covered in dust, and how embarrassed he was.
"Soral." Kay’s face was full of joy and joy, and he laughed with joy: "Isn’t this a high-profile student who passed us in the past? I went along with the tails of the cranes and climbed on the edge of the list. You have What do you think?"
"No, my adult." Solar replied humbly and briefly: "I will continue to work hard."
"And the cat didn't come -" Kay looked around and saw Paramitis fall behind, and he set his sight on the two sons of the Leopard warrior: "It's a pity, your father. I am going to drop the list. Let me see - there is still one minute left?"
Kay raised his left arm and focused his attention on his watch. At 12 o'clock noon, there is still the last forty-five seconds. The second hand trembled and trembled, and every beat jumped the failure of the Leopard Warrior.
The last thirty seconds. There is no shadow in the sky, not to mention the ground. Paramitis should not be able to catch up.
"Daddy" Safir and Segrad are full of disappointment and disappointment, looking at the sky behind them.
The last twenty seconds. It should be said that even if Paramitis rushed over at full speed with a supersonic running, it would definitely not catch up.
Werewolf Bedieville also sighed: "I only hope that Paramitis will go all the way. We will miss him."
"He is a great father." Chanel also whispered: "It’s a shame to die like this."
The last ten seconds.
"Old daddy." Saifeier also whispered: "We will inherit your legacy and strive to be the embarrassment of the Knights of the Round Table."
The last five seconds. Kai Zhang opened his mouth and prepared to pronounce the end of the exam.
"We will always love you, Dad. Please bless us in heaven."
Three seconds -
"Don't kill people, you bastards!" Paramitis groaned angrily, falling from the sky.
"Palami?" Biddiville saw the leopard warrior who rushed down from the clouds and rushed to the fire. He couldn't help but be surprised and happy. The big cat is jumping from the back of the black gold eagle and falling to the ground!
The last second. Kay is still thinking about various reasons to defeat Paramitis, for example, "The feet did not step on the ground in the mountains of Kilimanjaro in time."
Hey! The big cat's sole touched the ground of the Kilimanjaro and arrived safely! In this way, in the matter of reason, the Leopard warriors are considered to pass!
"Oh, time is really good." Kay’s traitor did not succeed, but he had no choice but to take up his watch. "But it still can't change the result of your last one, Sir Paramitis at the end of the crane."
"What do you like to do?" The big cat doesn't care. "The exam is still growing. Whatever the results, I will catch up later."
"Palami--" Bedieville happily got together, looked at the big cat that was hurt, and looked at the black gold eagle that was hurting even more, and bloody: "How are you?" Hey (the werewolf is incredible about what he wants to say), tamed the eagle?!"
"It's a little secret." The Leopard warrior smiled mysteriously and waved at the eagle: "Go, Horus, I will summon you when there is a need."
The eagle glanced at Paramitis, but it seemed to be afraid of what the leopard warrior was, and immediately bowed his head to recognize it. It took a piece of golden feathers from one's own body and gave it to the big cat to make a contract.
After the incident, the black gold eagle did not care about the scars on his body, proudly cocked his chest and opened his wings.