Chapter two hundred and sixty-nine, the drawbridge

Because of the constant wind totem, cold Nebula and others knew that there was a strong wind, but they could not feel how fast the wind was blowing. However, from the shaking of the suspension bridge, the strong wind was certainly not small.

Isreal could not see into the inner city because of the barrier of an inner city gate, but after looking around, Isreal said in a puzzled voice, "hmm? That seems a little strange. "

Hearing Isriel say something a little strange, the cold nebula nearby spoke hurriedly and asked, "how strange? "

Isreal immediately replied, "that old man Donald has been here before, with several of his people, but there is not a trace of the outer city... "

Before Isriel had finished, the Armstrong spoke to one side and said, "what's so strange about that? Perhaps they've gone into the INNER CITY! "

After hearing what Armstrong said, Isreal gave a cold snort, he began, "into the inner city? By them? Well, the wind is so strong here, if there is no wind totem, even we will be difficult to move, right? Not to mention the hedgehogs, who don't seem to have any real talent."

Cold Nebula saw that the two people around him began to oppose each other again, fearing that they would make things bigger here, immediately opened his mouth and said: "Well, whether those hedgehogs have the ability or not, or where the dead, in short, we first into the INNER CITY! " said, with great care to the direction of the inner city.

The Cold Nebula had spoken, and it was no longer easy for Isriel and Armstrong to continue their bickering, but they followed the cold nebula behind and walked toward the drawbridge.

Entering the five man party at Lionskeep, cold Nebula walked gingerly at the head of the party, Isriel with a rune bow in one hand, a sledgehammer and an Arrow in the other, and Isriel was walking alongside Armstrong, following them were the Serta Wind, carrying the Moonlit Staff, and frost mist, the last of the line, clutching a totem, kept a wary eye out.

When the Cold Nebula came to a halt in front of the Drawbridge, "wait a minute, " he said to Isriel and the others. "The drawbridge doesn't look so simple. I think... I'll go up and see for myself, and then you can come up. "

Cold Nebula said that, raises the leg to have to step on the suspension bridge. But just as he was about to make his move, Isreal pulled him back.

Only to hear Isreal grinning and saying: "Baby, this kind of exploration of the work or to US hunters the most appropriate, you this pampered fairy or not, go to the back and wait for news! "

Without waiting for the cold Nebula's approval, Isreal jumped straight across the cold nebula and onto the windswept drawbridge.

When Isreal jumped to the drawbridge, cold Nebula and others could hear it with their ears, and the sound of the squall was clearly a step higher, and the drawbridge shook more violently, had it not been for Israel's sense of balance, he would have been thrown under the bridge by now.

Although the drawbridge is not very high from the ground below the city, it is only three or four meters in height, and even if it is thrown, it should not cause any big problem. But after all, Israel was born as a hunter, with a light body, and fell from three or four meters in height, it wouldn't hurt her much.

But ISRIEL, who had been thrown by the swinging drawbridge, was thrown right to the edge of the bridge, and looked under it subconsciously, but it was a sight that made ISRIEL's heart tighten, on the moat between the outer city and the inner city, there were wooden spears (a sharpened piece of wood) ! If you do fall, don't say you're a hunter, unless you have a pair of wings on your back like the cold Nebula.

Having been jolted to the edge of the suspension bridge, Isriel took a deep breath, steadied his mind a little, found a time when the suspension bridge was relatively stable, jumped forward, and jumped directly over it, standing in the little clearing in front of the inner city gate.

The Cold Nebula and others heaved a sigh of relief when they saw Isriel narrowly escape the drawbridge, but then they were troubled again. Isriel was able to cross the drawbridge safely only because of her outstanding skill. And of the four that were left across the bridge, there was probably not one who could match Isreal's.

I don't know how frost fog does it, but cold Nebula knows a lot about itself and the Armstrong and the CERTA winds, and it's not hard to fly on the wings behind you. But the Armstrong, a young man who does not work hard, wants to cross such a suspension bridge, it is simply crazy dream, as for the Celta style, probably and Armstrong...

While Cold Nebula struggles to figure out how to get the wind of Armstrong and certa across the Drawbridge, Isreal, who has jumped across the drawbridge, slams his rune bow behind him, he took out a flying claw with chains from his bag and shook it over his head, shouting, "Hey! You guys, get out of the way! "

The Cold Nebula knew when it saw isriel's flying claw flying overhead, and it was a good idea to simply hook the ground on this side of the suspension bridge, they could easily cross the suspension bridge with their stable flying claws.

At this point, cold nebula reached out his hand and motioned the crowd to give way to both sides of the drawbridge so as not to be hit by Isreal's flying claws.

As ISRIEL's talons spun round and round, the frost mist at the back of the line suddenly saw that his wind totem had a range, and that it had no effect within a meter of the person it was protecting...

Just as the frost was about to speak, it was too late for Isriel. ISRIEL's flying claws came out almost at the same time as the cry of the Frost.

"Stop it! Don't shake it! " said the frost-fog, and the flying claw was already out of ISRIEL's hand.

Hearing the cry of the Frost fog, cold Nebula and others were all a little stunned. I don't know why the frost fog opened his mouth to stop Isriel from throwing out his flying claws. Although the people were puzzled, they also knew in their hearts, frost fog must have seen something wrong before he started to shout. But the point is, at this very moment, the claw in Isreal's hand is out...

Frost fog saw that isriel wanted to use flying claws to help people through the unstable suspension bridge, but just as Isriel was about to throw the claws out, frost fog suddenly thought, i said that the wind-setting totem that hit them could only ensure that there was no wind blowing within a meter or so around them. If it was outside this range, then under such a strong wind situation, iSRIEL couldn't swing a claw across the drawbridge.

All the people, including Isriel, were nervous because they did not know what the frost had seen. They did not know what the frost had seen, how big a problem is this.

The flying claw had no problems when it first struck, and was heading straight for the other end of the drawbridge, but when it was beyond the reach of Isreal's wind-setting Totem, it was blown away from its original direction by the strong wind, and hit the railing of the side of the suspension bridge.

Fortunately, with a cry from frosted fog, Isriel was more or less prepared, and as soon as she saw that the flying claws she had flung had been deflected by the wind, she began to shake her wrist, removed the power of the flying claw, otherwise, this may be a suspension bridge to the railing to break.

If the balustrade were to break, the suspension bridge would fall apart in less than a minute, and they would no longer have to think about entering the inner city.

But to everyone's surprise, the flying claw thrown by Isreal was blown against the railings on the side of the suspension bridge by the strong wind, and wound around a few times, and wound up on the railings of the suspension bridge.

When he saw that his flying claw had wound itself round the rail of the Drawbridge, Israel hovered to pull it back, but when she pulled it as hard as she could, something unexpected happened, the suspension bridge, shaken by the wind, was held in place by the pull of Isreal, and the sway was greatly reduced!

If one more person can rush to the other side of the suspension bridge, and another pair of flying claws can be used to secure the other end of the suspension bridge, the suspension bridge will be more stable, by that time, even a Armstrong like him can go smoothly.

"hold on! I'M COMING TO HELP YOU! " He shouted to Isriel, thinking that the cold Nebula couldn't wait any longer

On the other side of the Drawbridge, Isreal was holding on to her talons. Hearing the Cold Nebula, she felt as if she were full of power. Her hands were more powerful, and the bridge shook less.

Seeing that the drawbridge had calmed down a bit, cold Nebula, without a word, lifted his legs to the bridge and trotted to the other side as fast as he could to help Isreal hold it together.