My host is the thief six

Chapter 339 Where My Heart Goes, You Are God (55)

When they were preparing, they didn't dare to ask at all, this is like a rope, but they have never seen such a rope before?
There is a claw on it, how do I use it?
Stepping forward silently, Yu Sheng threw the grapple onto a branch of a tree, reinforced it with magic, and said, "You guys grab this and go down."

Dark Mage: "..."

No, do you really want to go down from here?
If I had known that they would not have volunteered so much, I thought what the little ancestor was going to do...

"hurry up."

I don't know how long the iron chain was let down, and the dark magician who was the first to step forward after being kicked by Yu Sheng had a bitter face.

Looking back, I found that my compatriots had encouragement on their faces, probably to cheer him up.

The man turned his head three times and walked towards the edge of the cliff. He grabbed the iron chain and looked back at the people behind him again.

Yu Xiaozuzong Sheng directly kicked him down.

Without even making a scream, that person disappeared directly into the abyss of the cliff.

The rest of the people shuddered, afraid that they would be kicked down like this, grabbed the iron chain in their hands and slid down courageously.

Actually...it's not that difficult.

After glancing at the very honest dark magicians lining up to go down, Yu Sheng jumped off the side.

Dark Mage: "..."

The little ancestor is the little ancestor, and the way to get off the cliff is completely different from others.

The feeling of free falling in the air is actually not that pleasant, so Yu Sheng speeds up.

This cliff looks very high, but after a while, Yu Sheng has reached the bottom, and saw the person who was kicked off by him before.

He was still holding on to the iron rope during the free fall, and at this moment he was looking at his red and torn hands with teary eyes.

After all the people above got down, Yu Sheng continued to lead people forward according to the dot flashing on the tablet.

There is no life at the bottom of this cliff, not even a speck of weeds on the face.

The whole land is bare, and it is at the bottom of the cliff, which looks very depressing. It is a completely different contrast with the bottom of the cliff where the dark temple is located.

The environment here is so depressing that the dark magicians are frowning, "Is there such a place in the mainland?"

"Why is there no grass at all? Will someone really live here?"

"Little ancestor, what are we doing here?"

Soon, the group came to a place, Yu Sheng gestured for them to stop, and pointed to the palace not far away.

"See the palace over there?"

"Palace? There is actually a palace in this place?"

"Where is where?"

Looking in the direction of Yu Sheng's fingertips, everyone saw a... replica of the Dark Temple standing in this desolate place, which looked very...

dislike; despise.

"Fuck, someone actually plagiarized our temple!"

"Who? Who built this palace, come out for me! See if we don't chop you up!"

"How dare you plagiarize the decoration of our temple!"

"No, think about it, almost all the people who know what our dark temple looks like are dead, how could someone build a copy?"

Some were shocked, some were irritated, and some calmly analyzed.

"You're right. It's been hundreds of years since our Dark Temple moved to that place. Almost all the people who knew what they looked like have died, right?"

(End of this chapter)