"Quack"

A low crow suddenly sounded from the jungle around us, and we all trembled with fright.

Looking up and looking around, tears are about to come out, fat man, you grandson, it's useless to make a sandstorm,

The surrounding trees have been blown apart by the wind and sand, and the withered branches are scattered all over the ground, from the beginning of the jungle on all sides to now it has become an empty area.

The black crows stood on the ground, still in that motionless posture, looking at us quietly,

The giant crow behind the three-eyed white crow has disappeared, leaving only the three-eyed white crow standing alone in front of us, a pair of dark eyes kept turning,

"Don't be small, hurry up, or we'll all have to kneel." Lao Song shouted with a serious face,

"Quack" Xiao Budian also knew that he couldn't mess around at this time, looked at those crows left and right, his eyes were full of helplessness, and he shook his head with a low cry twice,

I've seen it like this before, in the nine-storied pagoda, the time when people faced sand,

It's hard to be small, you can't deal with these things,

"You can't clean up these crows." I asked in a low voice, and the little guy nodded when he heard this,

Something is wrong, these are living creatures, and the dead corpse is not a joke, so why can't it be cleaned up,

"Why, eat a bullet from Lao Tzu first." The soldier scolded angrily, and before we could stop him, he shot at the crow next to him without saying a word.

Hearing only a gunshot, the imaginary crow was smashed to pieces by a shotgun, and it didn't happen,

Instead, a strange scene occurred, the bullet hit the ground and passed through the crow's body, and the crow that was targeted by the GI did not move, allowing the GI to shoot,

These crows, they can't be our illusions, hitting them is like hitting the air,

"No wonder Yellow Sand can't suck these crows dry, they don't have any physical body at all." The fat man exclaimed,

"Gah,." The three-eyed white black raised his head and shouted, his eyes glanced around among us, he glanced at the six fingers in a daze, lowered his head and looked at the bleeding wound of the six fingers,

"Look at it" Six Fingers laughed fiercely, and gave Sanmu Bai Wu a middle finger tremblingly,

Ouch, I'll go, Brother Six-Fingered, are you still my uncle, if you want to see it, you can show it, why did you blow up this crow all of a sudden?

Besides, you're all injured, and you're shivering like a hemiplegic, and you're playing with mockery.

The three-eyed white crow didn't make a sound, nor did he attack us, but just nodded at us,

At that moment, I saw its eyes clearly, very strange, I can't describe it at all,

"Ga" The three-eyed white black straightened up and raised his head high, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and hissed,

The shrill cry was extremely harsh, and there was no beginning gloom in the scream, and there seemed to be a little helplessness.

Before I could finish thinking about it, the crows around me began to chirp with the three-eyed white crows, and the hoarse crows made people goosebumps when they heard it.

The strange crows chirped endlessly for a while, and those crows began to slowly flap their wings, because the crows were too large, and the wind blew in the clearing.

"Damn, it's time to do it again." Dad's eyes were about to turn red, and he stood in front of the six fingers with a calm face, raised the seven-star sword and carefully looked at the surrounding situation.

At this time, the six fingers can be said to have no combat effectiveness, let alone these incomprehensible crows, even an old man in his seventies and eighties can kill him,

The scars on his hands made people tremble to see, although the six fingers were silent, but the cold sweat that kept breaking out on his forehead had betrayed him,

Everyone couldn't help but cover their ears, the piercing crow made us start to dizzy when we heard it, the eardrum kept buzzing, listening to the crow, there was an inexplicable feeling of grief in my heart,

"Be careful, the crow's cry seems to affect our mood." Old Song's obscene expression was no longer visible, replaced by a calm face,

The look in Lao Song's eyes at this time was like a bottomless pool, calm and abnormal,

Suddenly, the crow's song stopped, its wings stopped flapping, and the surroundings fell silent again.

It was so quiet that the pins could be heard, except for the sound of our speech and gasps,

"Gah,."

The three-eyed white black squinted at us, spread his wings and hissed, flapped his wings and flew into the air,

The rest of the crows were like the fixed program of the machine, flapping their wings neatly, and flew into the air behind the three-eyed white crow.

The frequency of flapping the wings, and the eyes of those crows, are the same,

The moon is in the sky, the moonlight is like water,

Although it was night, everything in the clearing could be seen clearly in the bright moonlight,

I don't see the sun, but it's like day, it's bright all around, but I don't feel the slightest warmth,

The black crow flock flew in the air, and when they all flew into the air, we knew how many crows there were.

There are too many to count,

The whole sky was obscured by crows, and the bright moon disappeared from our sight.

The stars are gone, no, they have been replaced,

A pair of miserable blue eyes are like the stars in the night sky, shining with a faint green light,

And the most conspicuous thing is the third eye of the three-eyed white black,

The clearly visible green mist is constantly hovering around it, and the source of the green mist is the third eye of the three-eyed white black.

At this moment, something unexpected happened,

With a sharp cry of the three-eyed white black, among the crows that covered the sky and the sun, those countless bits of miserable blue light suddenly went out.

Screaming again, the crows suddenly began to change qualitatively,

The crows under the flashlight are not very clear, but they can also be seen in a daze, and each crow can be clearly distinguished.

But at this time, those crows turned into black mist like magic,

The crows have disappeared, and what covers the sky at this time is a thick and monstrous black mist.

"What's going on with those crows' three-eyed white crows?"

Dad exclaimed, followed the sound and looked, the black mist gathered into a ball, kneaded into a piece, and slowly surged towards the three-eyed white black,

In an instant, the three-eyed white black was shrouded in black mist, leaving only its third eye outside, constantly emitting a ghostly glow.

I saw that its glowing eyes were like vacuum cleaners, sucking all these black mist into its eyes, and after a while, the sky returned to its original state.

The whole area, silent as water,