The huge wind came and went quickly. After losing the support of the wind, everyone sank suddenly and their bodies fell quickly.

"ah"

Several people screamed and fell down. Their eyes were pitch black, filled with only infinite unknown and fear.

Suddenly, Wang Xiang's hand was grabbed, and everyone's bodies tightened with the ropes around them, and the speed of their fall immediately slowed down.

"Hold on tight!"

I saw Ding Peng controlling the dagger hanging in the air, hanging the golden hook upside down with one move, and holding Wang Xiang's arm firmly with both hands.

He was holding Wang Xiang in his hand, but he was carrying the weight of five people.

Even a genius like Ding Peng couldn't bear the strength at this time. He could only hold on for a breath and control the dagger to slowly descend.

As they gradually fell, the darkness in front of them further swallowed them up.

This process lasted for more than ten minutes. Wang Xiang suddenly felt a heat on his face, as if something was dripping on his face.

Before she could wipe it off, she smelled a sweet fishy smell.

"is blood!"

Realizing that something was wrong, Wang Xiang's expression changed and he opened his eyes wide to see clearly, but the person was clearly right in front of him, but he couldn't see anything clearly.
Chapter completed!