Chapter 167: Strange Thunder

The dragon took precautions and set up an invisible barrier for the camp, so as not to bring Mars to the forest in case the wind was strong!

She carefully observed everyone in the camp and found nothing suspicious.

Generally speaking, the planning of this kind of variety show should have considered all the risks before the program was recorded, why did they come to such a fire-prone place?

The dragon's gaze fell on the vast primeval forest.

The consciousness radiated, and I didn't feel anything wrong with it.

It's weird! Long Xiaoxiao wondered.

Yu Xinglang and the others were tossed enough, and at the end of the day, they barely set up their tents, and picked up a pile of firewood to come back to cope with the night.

In the evening, the guests had a bonfire party to play games.

Wait until 9 o'clock sharp, and the day's recording ends.

The people of the program team continued to have a bonfire party, and everyone had a better time.

Only Long Xiaoxiao remained absolutely awake, paying attention to all the movements around him.

However, after a tiring day, they didn't play long before they dispersed, and each returned to his tent to rest.

There are three male and female guests in this episode, one tent for male guests, one tent for female guests, and the tent of the program group is a tent around the guests.

For the sake of safety, the program team arranged for the staff to take turns to keep vigil.

In the middle of the night, only the sound of insects chirping makes the surroundings quieter.

The primeval forest is like a beast lurking in the darkness, opening its mouth as if to devour everything.

This forest is really too quiet.

When things are impermanent, there must be demons.

Long Xiaoxiao quietly jumped onto a tree, spread his consciousness again, and still found nothing.

Others are getting stronger and stronger the more they live, and she is living more and more at the rhythm of going back?

Thinking of Li Fengjun, whose realm had regressed to Xiao Zhoutian, Long Xiaoxiao felt that this world was full of malice towards the full-level god costume boss, and he didn't even give her a chance to pretend to be forced!

Hum.

It must be the damn Heavenly Dao who is playing tricks.

Long Yao squinted at the starry night sky, raised a middle finger, and had the ability to kill her!

As a result, this thought was not suppressed, and Long Xiaoxiao felt that he was a dog.

The starry sky was instantly covered by dark clouds, and the gloomy sky seemed to be pressed down, and lightning flashed among the clouds.

Immediately afterward, those lightning bolts seemed to be summoned by something, and they turned into wholes.

The lightning slashed northwest of the primeval forest.

Rumble!

A blast of thunder.

The entire camp was woken up.

Long Xiaoxiao looked into the distance, and he couldn't feel anything abnormal.

Is there something going on?

But that's not what Thunder looks like!

Long Xiaoyao frowned, she felt that this thunder and lightning was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember what it was.

There was a commotion in the camp.

Knowing that it was just thunder, they complained a few words and lay down and continued to sleep.

Long Xiaoxiao's figure flashed, and he came directly to the place where he was struck by lightning.

A towering ancient tree that I don't know how many hundred years it has lived has been scorched by lightning.

This ancient tree has no spiritual wisdom, and it is not a tribulation.

However, the aura here is much better than that on the outskirts of the forest.

"When I woke up, the aura in this world was obviously thin to a negligible level, but now there is obviously more aura than before." Long Xiaoxiao muttered to himself, "Reiki revival? ”

It's a pity that no one can give Long Xiaoyao an answer to this question.

After some investigation without results, Long Xiaoyao returned to the camp.

On this night, the dragon fell asleep for the first time.

When they woke up the next day, the program team was obviously flustered.