1382 Chapter 1382: The Hunt Begins (4)
When the people in the Vanity Hall were nervous, there were two figures quietly hiding in the thick fog, and there was nothing in their hands to obtain light, but it seemed that they could see through the fog and see clearly.
"Hey, another fool has come to the door." A wicked smile tugged at the corners of a teenager's mouth.
"Don't waste time." The cold voice of another teenager sounded in his ears.
The dense fog that made people lose their vision was nothing in front of these two teenagers, and it couldn't block any of their vision at all, their eyes could penetrate the fog, clearly see the qiē in front of them, and clearly imprint the fear of those people in the Vanity Hall in their eyes.
"Don't worry, it's a rare opportunity to make a move, I've been waiting for a long time, this kind of good thing has been fished out by those bastards before, and it can't be my turn once a month, my hands are itching."
The cold young man glanced at his companion with a hint of helplessness in his eyes.
"Do you want to waste your time here with these people, or do you hurry back and take the last bit of spiritual power you have? If I'm not mistaken, your progress seems to be the slowest one. ”
The words of the lonely young man immediately made his companion depressed.
"Gotta get it! I said Brother Hua, can you praise me a few words, it's not that I'm making too slow progress, it's that a few of you are like demons one by one. I'll do it now, okay! After the complaining young man said this, his figure suddenly rushed out!
Those members of the Vanity Hall who were shrouded in fear did not realize that death was near!
Suddenly, a wail rang out at the very end of the line!
Blazing blood splattered into the air, raining down!
The man standing at the front didn't realize what was happening at all, he only felt that the team, which was already full of fear, suddenly had a huge chaos!
The silent crowd suddenly began to let out a wail, and the team of hundreds of people instantly became a mess!
"Enemy attack! It's an enemy attack! Someone in the team shouted.
The leading man was shocked, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart and shouted: "Stabilize it for me!" Don't panic! There are a lot of us, no matter who comes, let him go and never return! ”
The moment the bold words were spoken, the chaos in the ranks did not stop at all.
The young man standing in the thick fog looked at the scene of his companions causing a commotion in the ranks of the Vanity Palace, and sighed lightly, the ring of the ring on his fingertips emitted a faint halo, and a white bone flute quietly appeared in his palm.
The boy calmly put the bone flute to his mouth, and it made a slow crisp sound.
The melodious sound of the flute echoed in the empty fog, the sound of the flute was ethereal like heaven, but in a wail, it seemed so abrupt!
The members of the Vanity Hall who were originally in chaos suddenly heard the sound of the flute, and an extremely subtle feeling spread throughout their bodies.
Fear, panic, and uneasiness seemed to be washed away by the sound of the flute, and a comfortable lazy feeling penetrated every nerve in them, making them unconsciously put down the blades in their hands, and those who tried to summon the ring spirits also slowly let go of their hands, they only felt that their limbs had become extremely heavy, and their hearts were tired and unwilling to think about anything, and the qiē in front of them seemed no longer important.