Chapter 1513 (One Thousand Five Hundred and Thirteen) Eight Trees
Wu Xunsheng touched an arrow-shaped pattern with his hand. This time, the thick branch that had become closer to another dead tree actually stretched out to another white dead tree. When it stopped, it was very short. We are about to hit another tree.
He was secretly delighted: Very good! In this way, I can go to another tree first, and then touch the pattern on the other tree, so that the branches on the other tree extend to the third tree... In this way, after a while, I can bypass the pattern above. A place covered with red snow.
So he immediately used his martial arts and jumped to the second tree. When he arrived, he immediately touched the palm-shaped pattern on the second tree with his palm. He suddenly felt that the tree was no longer the same as before he touched the palm-shaped pattern. It was so slippery, and he no longer felt the force of the second tree pushing him away.
At this time, he hugged the tree tightly with one hand and touched the "one" pattern with the other hand. The angle of the second dead tree also began to change.
When the angle of the second dead tree stopped changing, one of the thick branches of the second dead tree was closer to the third dead tree ahead.
Wu Xunsheng touched the arrow-shaped pattern on the second tree with his hand. At this time, the thick branch that became closer to the third dead tree in front stretched towards the third white dead tree. When we stopped, we were about to hit the third tree.
Wu Xunsheng just jumped to the third tree, hugged the tree tightly, then touched the palm-shaped pattern on the third tree, and then touched the "1"-shaped pattern, and the angle of the third tree changed. Something has changed.
When the angle of the third tree stopped changing, one of the thick branches of the third dead tree was already closer to the fourth dead tree ahead.
At this moment, Wu Xunsheng touched the arrow-shaped pattern on the third tree with his hand. The thick branch that became closer to the fourth dead tree in front stretched out to the fourth white dead tree in front. Tree, when it stopped, it was about to hit the fourth tree.
Wu Xunsheng jumped up to the fourth tree, hugged the fourth tree tightly, and pressed the palm-shaped pattern on the fourth tree with his palm... Just like that, he jumped up to the fifth tree in turn, The sixth tree, the seventh tree...
He felt more and more that his physical strength was not enough, but it was really dangerous down there, so he had to persevere no matter what.
When he really felt too tired, he would always suddenly think of Tie Hongyan, thinking of her lying in bed in unbearable pain, and thinking that he had to get the Snow Cold Grass to relieve her pain, so he could continue to grit his teeth and persevere.
Jumping to the eighth dead tree, he touched the palm-shaped pattern with his palm and hugged the tree tightly.
After he touched the "one" pattern, the angle of the eighth tree began to change.
Just when the angle stopped changing, one of the thick branches of the eighth dead tree actually got closer to the cliff ahead.
Wu Xunsheng thought: Why didn't the branches of this tree become closer to the ninth tree in front? Could it be that it was trying to lead me to the cliff? I really want to go up the cliff, but is there any red snow on it? How can I tell? If there is red snow and I go up there, wouldn’t it still be dangerous?
At this time Wu Xunsheng touched the arrow-shaped pattern on the eighth tree.
The thick branch of the eighth tree that became closer to the top of the cliff stretched out to the top of the cliff. It had already reached the top of the cliff when it stopped.
(End of chapter)