Chapter 557: While escaping, the black mist has one eye

On the surface, at the bottom of the ravine, it is only five or six meters deep.

But here it is sloping, and there is no place to land below.

There is also a lot of mud and rocks tumbling.

Falling from here is basically no different from jumping off a cliff.

Even if you stand firm, you will be hit by the mud and rocks tumbling above.

"Pan Ling!"

"Senior sister!"

Zhang Yuchen and Mao Jing were panicked, but there was nothing they could do.

Pan Ling herself, her face was also full of horror.

But at the last moment, I quickly removed the snake bone whip hanging from my waist with my left hand.

waved it out with a "snap" at Pan Ling.

Pan Ling is also quick-eyed, although she has lost her balance and began to fall, she saw the snake bone whip I swung.

In mid-air, a handful grabbed my snake bone whip.

I felt a sinking in my hands and two steps forward in my body.

Because in my other hand, I was still holding a black umbrella.

Fortunately, Mao Jing and Zhang Yuchen were by my side and grabbed me one after another.

"Caught my sister!"

Mao Jing shouted.

The two grew up in Qingcheng since childhood, and they worship the same master.

Like a biological brother and sister.

Even if Mao Jing is cold on weekdays, he is panicked now.

The three of us pulled up violently with the snake bone whip.

Pan Ling also took advantage of the situation to stabilize her body and quickly climbed up from the ravine.

Before a few of us could catch our breath, the soil under our feet was still cracking, and there was a danger of landslides.

"Let's go, quick!"

I shouted.

But all three of them glanced over my head.

They didn't speak, but their faces and eyes told me the fear they saw.

And I, too, have felt a strange aura.

That kind of aura is very weird, it doesn't belong to the yin and evil qi, but it makes people feel extremely depressed and irritable.

Moreover, I have faintly seen a trace of black mist around my black umbrella.

The mist was like silk, like substance.

Wisps are flowing and converging.

It's just like the weird black fog I saw by the river in Jin District......

Isn't there any use for a black umbrella?

But at that time, the light rain was blocking my head with a black umbrella!

I still didn't look up, but just motioned for everyone to hurry up and run.

We had just left with our front feet and there was a massive landslide behind us.

"Boom ......"

And the landslides are gradually becoming large-scale from small scale.

From the very beginning, the rocks rolled down and the ground cracked, and within a few minutes, it gradually became a small-scale landslide and a large-scale collapse of the mountain.

We ran sideways around the mountain.

After avoiding the rocks and the surrounding landslides, we finally found a relatively safe, but unsafe, place.

Because there is no road ahead, there is a large area of landslide in front of it.

A cliff more than ten meters high was formed, and there was a mudslide below.

Fortunately, the mountains and forests gradually returned to calm at this time, and there was no sound of landslides and cracks.

But faintly you can see that there is also a large area of landslides in the rear.

Right now, we're standing right in the middle, on a hill where there's no landslide.

At this moment, I found that Mao Jing and the other three were looking at me more and more panicked.

Zhang Yuchen even spoke at this time:

"Brother Jiang, what is that. That eye is about to take shape. ”

Pan Ling also looked at the top of my head in fear at this time:

"It seems to be alive! I felt as if it had life. ”

"Jiang Ning, can this thing be killed?"

Mao Jing directly pulled out the seven-star sword.

I don't know, Xiaoyu didn't attack this eye at the time.

It's just that after she left, her eyes disappeared.

The eyes are not gone yet, and they are about to solidify.

Holding a black umbrella, it seems that it is really useless.

In that case, something must be done and we can't sit idly by.

I raised my head and grimaced:

"I don't know, but I can't let it solidify, or I'll die."

I spoke.

At the same time, the black umbrella was directly put away.

Since you can't avoid it, let's fight to the death.

The moment the black umbrella was retracted, I looked directly at the black mist eyeballs above my head.

I saw that the eyeball was the size of a basin.

The black mist had condensed the outline of the entire eye.

There was also a lot of black mist in the middle, wisps by wisp, as if they were black bloodshots.

Around the entire eyeball, there are wisps of black mist, and it feels like black mist tentacles......

What the hell is this freak?

And that eye, too, seemed to sense that I was looking at him.

The eyeballs, which were not yet fully condensed, turned slightly and looked down at me.

But the moment it looked at me, I had already formed a thunder mark with one hand.

With a kick under his feet, he faced the rotating black mist eye, and he slapped it over:

"The sky is thundering, and the sky is always hanging.

I borrowed the thunder method to kill the demons.

Leifa; Palm. Thunder! ”

I only heard a "boom", and an electric light flashed.

Palm. Ray slapped directly into the black mist eyeball.

For a time, the arc jumped, and the powerful Gang Qi vibrate.

But the strange thing is that the black fog eyeballs don't have any.

It seems to be formless and insubstantial.

The feeling of a punch in the air.

It is still condensing, constantly turning from the unreal into the real feeling little by little.

And as long as I move, it will move with me, and the target is only for me.

"It's useless!"

"What a monster!"

Mao Jing and the other three people's faces instantly became nervous, and they were very frightened.

Mao Jing didn't talk nonsense, carrying a peachwood sword, and jumping up was a sword.

This sword directly pierced the black mist eye, but it didn't cause any damage to that eye.

Even the black mist felt like it was cut off.

It is still intact, motionless in its original position.

Pan Ling was still sealing, casting a spiritual light spell on that eye.

Still nothing works.

It is in front of us, immune to all attacks.

Just slightly turned the eyeball that had not yet condensed, and just stared at me below, motionless.

Like an outsider.

There is no terrifying coercion, and there is no strong breath.

Just stared at me quietly......