Chapter 362: What's the Thing?

Seeing the shadowy pale black silhouette gradually approaching, many people in the team couldn't help but raise the weapons in their hands, and the few "hidden weapons" that Yin Qingyue was holding were also ready to go.

But for some reason, those dark shadows suddenly stopped not far away, the dense rustling sound disappeared, and the forest returned to an eerie silence.

It may not have been so long for about a minute, but in such a strange and oppressive atmosphere, it always feels as if time has changed the speed of flow, and it is easier to lose patience.

"Mother, can any of you see what the hell is here?"

Ma Ruirui couldn't help it, and asked a few people around him softly.

However, no one could answer his question, and they all shook their heads slightly in silence.

It's supposed to be the sunniest time of the day, and even if the trees in the forest block most of the light, you should be able to see far away clearly.

But at the moment, the surroundings were shrouded in a veil-like mist, and the visibility was comparable to that of a forest at night, if not better.

Therefore, even those shadowy pale black silhouettes were already very close to the team, but people with excellent eyesight such as Yin Qingyue couldn't see what was close to them.

"Mother, if you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, you will roll, grind and chirp, and the gods will chatter about the wool?!"

Ma Rui muttered a low curse, and gently moved the arm holding the crutches.

As if hearing his words, the dark shadow in the thick fog moved again, and there was a rustling sound.

It's just that this time the sound is not dense, it flickers east and west, flickering forward and backward, and each time it rings for a short time, as if they are echoing each other, and as if they are ......

"They seem to be sending a message. Qin Feng tilted his head slightly and said to Yin Qingyue, who was standing behind him.

"Hmm. Yin Qingyue replied in a low voice.

What she saw and heard in front of her made her think of a possibility, and the look in her eyes became more solemn.

'I hope it can't be that, or it's really in trouble...... ' she frowned, trying to release her sense to investigate the situation.

However, as soon as the divine consciousness spread out less than a meter away, it was immediately interrupted by a severe headache and dizziness, if it was reluctant, it would definitely not be able to fight later, not to mention, Zhihai would also be left with an incurable dark wound.

Yin Qingyue's face was pale and endured a splitting headache, biting the tip of her tongue a little, so that her mind was clear, and the solemnity in her eyes was replaced by a fighting spirit - if you can't see clearly, you won't see it, you have already encountered it, then you will fight!

Chirping!

A long and shrill cry came out of the dense fog, as if the horn of attack was blown, and those black shadows in the dense fog rushed towards Yin Qingyue and the others at an extremely fast speed!

"Mother," Ma Ruirui scolded for the third time today, "what the hell is this!"