"Master, enemy!" the little fox soul transmitted.

"Huh?!enemy?"

Huang Qi felt strange in his heart, he couldn't feel anything, and then he reacted, shouted, his spiritual power exploded, and his strong perception expanded rapidly, and he tried his best to probe the enemy's location.

Seventy meters!!

The perception is instantly increased to the maximum limit, and all the scenes within the perception range appear in front of you one by one, like a lifelike three-dimensional image.

However, he was disappointed, and he was slightly at a loss, because he couldn't find any enemies, and within the range of his perception, none of the people had changed, and everyone had gathered in the big camp where they were sleeping, quietly, and from time to time there were bursts of snoring, but there was nothing unusual at all.

Suddenly caught a glimpse of the three-tailed fire spirit fox on the ground looking up at the sky, and his heart jumped, and he also looked at the sky.

Still nothing to be seen, the sky was dark.

"Miao, where is the enemy!" Huang Qi shouted.

Immediately, without the little fox answering him, he knew that in the direction of the sky that the little fox was looking at, his perception suddenly detected layers of fluctuations, and a circle spread downward, menacing, and extremely fast.

Huang Qi was slightly stunned, I don't know what was going on, but the three-tailed fire spirit fox next to him was shocked, his legs were fighting, and he almost knelt down, the stupid wood and the diamond rock roared and jumped up, and they all protected him in front of him, and then, the people in the entire camp were all alarmed, woke up, trembled their bodies, and screamed in panic, and the Sumerians such as the Iron Horn Ox and Cuiye Butterfly looked at Huang Qi one after another, and saw that there was nothing unusual here, and they breathed a sigh of relief, although they were strange in their hearts, they were not panicked, and they kept shouting and driving away, not letting the tribesmen go away or escape.

"Master, the enemy is ......" the little fox trembled, his three erected tails wagging wildly.

"What's going on?" Huang Qi interrupted and asked coldly.

He knew that the layers of fluctuations that Fang Cai had detected in his own perception must not be a good thing.

"The host...... Feel...... Oooh...... Master, you are now separated from your body and soul, you can't feel it, this is coercion, huge and heavy pressure, the little fox now feels as if his body is weighing nearly a hundred catties!"

Huang Qi was startled, only to realize that the layers of fluctuations he perceived in his perception were actually the coercion issued by the enemy.

Invisible enemies?

Can't even perceive it?

And how!

If you can't see Lao Tzu, I'll pull you out!

He snorted coldly, and burst out his spiritual power again, dozens of spiritual filaments of the first level appeared in front of him, and his thoughts moved, swishing, all the spiritual filaments, shooting towards the direction that the little fox was looking at, circling back and forth in the air at the limit of seventy meters, flying back and forth.

Once ..... twice...... Three times......

Dozens of spiritual filaments, one salvo is dozens of attacks, three times is more than a hundred, that sky range, swept back and forth by the spiritual filaments, if the sky is material, I am afraid it is swept everywhere, messy traces.

Not!

Nothing!

The feeling of nowhere to focus and empty!

Huang Qi's thoughts flashed, and he still commanded dozens of spiritual filaments to sweep around, but his heart was getting more and more anxious, it stands to reason that even if the enemy can't see it, he should be swept by his own spiritual filaments, why can't his own spiritual filaments react at all, there is no reason!

Is it faster than the speed of my spiritual silk?!

Puzzled in his heart, he hurriedly transmitted to the little fox: "Are you sure that the enemy is in that direction, and how far is the distance?"

The little fox's black crystal eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the sky, then shook his head suspiciously, and echoed in despair: "The little fox is incompetent, the little fox can only feel that the enemy is in this direction, how far away it is, what kind of enemy it is, the little fox can't see it." ”

Huang Qi was slightly startled, snorted coldly, and his spiritual power exploded again, but this time it was an explosion with all his strength, and nearly a hundred spiritual filaments appeared around him, huge like a group of transparent greedy insects, as soon as the thought moved, swishing and swishing, all the spiritual filaments flew out, converging the original dozens of spiritual filaments, and at the thirty or forty meters above the sky, it swept back and forth violently, faster and more wide.

Hundreds of nearly a thousand attacks swept away, and there was still nothing, and with a jump in my heart, all the spiritual threads were suddenly stunned, frozen in the air, motionless.

Huang Qi was even more shocked in his heart, he now knew where the enemy was.

The little fox's guess direction is right, and the direction of the enemy's coercion that his perception is aware of is right, so that his nearly a thousand attacks, no matter how cleverly the enemy is hidden, will also show a hint of it, and now he is unconscious, and there is only one explanation.

Enemy......

In the higher and farther skies, beyond the limits of his perception!

It's beyond the attack range of the spirit filament!

No matter how fierce the attack is, you can't keep up with it!

How can it be!!

That's a range of 70 meters!

Seventy meters away, such a huge coercion can still be emitted, making the little fox and everyone feel the pressure of more than 100 catties, such an enemy, how powerful should it be!

"Huh?!Is there a little ghost of the fox clan here?" There was a rumbling sound in the air, the sky was full of tremors, and the voice was slightly surprised, arrogant, like a huge giant, looking at the little ants on the ground and talking.

As the voice sounded, the pressure on everyone's body and the little fox's body decreased, and it seemed to be dozens of pounds lighter.

The little fox's black crystal eyes rolled, and he squeaked to the sky in a squeaky voice, nodding his head and begging for mercy with his front legs.

Huang Qi heard the little fox's cry, and secretly wondered, doesn't this little guy know how to speak? Why does that voice speak in human language, and the little guy answers in animal language.

Then I realized in my heart, pretending! This cunning little guy is pretending, it must be its supernatural sense that knows the strength of the enemy, and instinctively wants to hide.

didn't think much about it, and hurriedly used his soul to transmit the voice:

"Mio Toshi, do you feel the strength of the enemy, how strong is it?"

He couldn't see, he couldn't guess the strength of the enemy at all, at this time he could only rely on the judgment of the little fox, and he urgently needed to know how strong the enemy really was.

"Strong, very strong!" the little fox affirmed.

"Very strong?!good!" Huang Qi responded, his heart pounding, a little worried, more excited, since the king of rotting corpse beasts, he has not encountered a strong enemy for a while, and now he finally has an enemy to be an opponent.

Immediately, the little fox's words were like a basin of cold water that poured him from head to toe.

"Master, Xiaohu was in a hurry just now, I can't say accurately, it should be said that it is very, very, very strong, and we have no chance of resisting. The little fox said again.

“...... How strong! I want to know the specifics, how is it better than me, how is it better than the king of rotting beasts?"

"Uh...... Can't compare ......"

"Can't you see it, don't you know?"

No, although it can't be seen, the little fox can clearly feel that it is very strong, absolutely very strong, at least ten times stronger than the master ....., and seven or eight times stronger than the king of rotting corpse beasts!"

"Ten...... How many times as you ...... Could it be a miscalculation. ”

"Xiaohu can't be wrong, Xiaohu knows how to look at qi, with Xiaohu's current strength of the first order of spirit, he can evaluate the strength of the enemy who exceeds his own third order, such as the master is now the second order of the spirit, the second order of the body, the little fox can see it at a glance, but the little fox ....... can't assess the enemy's strength now, which shows that the enemy's strength has exceeded the fourth order, and the strength may have reached the fifth order, or even the sixth and seventh orders......"

"Fifth and Sixth Order !!"

"Master!, what should I do?"

“......”

"The host ......"

"....... delay! If you drag it out for a while, if you can't drag it out, you won't be able to fight it again! If you have to fight, you may not lose!"

"Oh....."

"Three-tailed, you just continue to pretend to be your fake dog, Ben Shao continues to pretend to be a dead dog, look at this monster, how many farts can be released, no matter how many, how smelly, we will endure it first!"

"Oooh......"

One person and one fox, the soul transmission communicated urgently, and in just two breaths, Huang Qi and the little fox made a preliminary helpless strategy.

The little fox continued to beg for mercy in beast language while transmitting the sound, looking sad and pitiful.

The more Huang Qi listened, the more frightened he became, he knew the ability of the three-tailed fire spirit fox, the innate premonition of danger, and knew how to look at the qi, guessing that the enemy's strength must be more accurate than his own, and guessing should be right.

Fight, you can't fight! Escape, you certainly can't escape!

At least more than ten times his own strength, it makes people desperate and sad to hear it, and they can't afford to fight again.

Only dragged on.......

Uh-huh...... Or, this monster-like existence, just passing by, taking a breath and farting, drinking a cup of tea and eating a bag and leaving, since people want to fart, they are waiting for him to fart, just let him fart, just let it be comfortable......"

Huang Qi thought to himself, secretly comforting himself.

But the good wishes of one person and one fox were ruthlessly torn to pieces in the blink of an eye.

"Are you alright, sir?"

"What's wrong with you, Great Blackbird?"

"Protect your lordship!"

"Get out of here!"

The Sumerians in the camp screamed, trying to resist the heavy pressure on their bodies, punching and kicking, pushing away the other tribesmen who were blocking their direction, and running towards Huang Qi one after another.

The Sumerians were originally very suspicious that the heavy pressure on their bodies was their adult- Huang Qi made it, after all, Huang Qi is also the big black bird, in their eyes and hearts are really mysterious, when they first came out of the tribe, they were just a teenager who could only be regarded as outstanding at most, and in just a few days, they became an existence that they couldn't look up to, killing the White Stone Giant and killing the king of the third-order carrion beasts (in fact, Dahlia killed the White Stone Giant), one person killed more than twenty orcs with strange powers, and one person scared off nearly a hundred orcs, is there anything he can't do? It's just a weird feeling of pressure now, and it's too pediatric in comparison.

But now, the rumbling sound in the sky can be seen by even a fool, it can't be Huang Qi's fault, then, it can only be the enemy.

The stupid wooden King Kong Yan replied loudly that it was okay, but King Kong Yan felt that it was not detailed enough, and added: "It's okay! The adults haven't called us yet, it must be fine!"

Huang Qi's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he felt that things were going to be bad, and secretly lamented:

What kind of little brother did you collect!

I don't know the rules of the rivers and lakes, don't call me the boss if you have anything, and don't call the boss if you have something?

I don't know if Ben Shaozheng is thinking about enduring and urine?

Don't you know the truth that one more pile of is better than one less pile of?

The one in the sky, who doesn't know the existence of Ben Shao, why do you want to poke yourself out?

Don't you know that people are taking a breath and farting?

Even bothering people with farts is too unkind and unreasonable.

Sure enough, as soon as Huang Qi's bad feeling rose, the rumbling voice in the air came:

"Hehe, interesting! I didn't expect that the leader of the Sumerians, who had always been brave, would still be like a timid burrower rat and couldn't hide, well, is the leader this corpse-like imp?"

The voice was full of ridicule, with disdain and mockery, with a loud resound, a rumbling echo, like a myriad of voices laughing in unison.

"You're a coward, you're a mouse, you're a dead corpse, your whole family is a cowardly mouse!"

Huang Qi secretly scolded back, raised a middle finger to the sky, and didn't move, since he couldn't beat and avoided, he completely returned to the true nature of a ruffian, these little insults were wet and broken, and they didn't have the effect of a dime.