inside. "
"Presumptuous!" The master jumped his feet, slapped his claws off his head, stomped and taught a few words, then suddenly froze, turned his face a little and asked Shishi: "Wait! You, Where did you say it was from??"
"The mountain, in the cave!" The stone pointed to a place on the mountain wall that was as high as them, where thick white mist was constantly pouring in, as if it was the cave where Ye Zhao was staying now.
When Xia Zhiming heard the words, he took out his ears, held his breath and listened for a long time, then frowned and shook his head: "Why didn't I hear anything?"
"Neither did I..." Luo Xiaochen kept his palms half-curved on his ears.
"Uh... Did you hear Shishi wrong just now?" Fang Siyuan asked.
"No." It wasn't the stone that answered him, but the wood with a paralyzed face who had been beside him. He was as expressionless as ever, pointed to his ear, and said, "You heard a sound when you were talking before, and later on There was another movement before Shishi's reminder." Then, he pointed at Luo Xiaochen with an innocent face, "At that time, your attention was still on him."
The master was stunned for a few seconds, then jumped up and said, "What sound?! Could it be a leaf—"
Before he could say anything, there was a sudden gust of wind! It seemed that the force of a thousand troops had smashed everyone onto the pomegranate's back, and almost knocked off their front teeth. Everyone grabbed the feathers on the pomegranate's back and couldn't understand the situation. They looked at Nie Renyan and the others in the strong wind, and saw that the thunder and lightning that had been slashing one after another suddenly became more and more dense. Before disappearing, new ones fell, and it became more messy, and the number of splits became more and more.
The originally anxious heart became even more uneasy when it saw the more chaotic situation, as if something was expanding rapidly in the chest but could not find an exit point.
"Grand Lang—" Another thunder struck, and the purple electric light rubbed the tip of the pomegranate's wings and landed at the foot of the mountain, leaving a long and narrow crack.
The pomegranate, which was almost split into coke, screamed twice, flapped its wings and fluttered to the side. This flutter just happened to shake the people on their backs to the position facing the east. The people who had just adapted to the scenery change were there. Dizzy, I glanced at the sea, and in the next second, the cold sweat broke out.
The huge fog column on the original sea surface turned into a huge vortex at this time, and the rapid rotation drove all the surrounding white fog to swipe away there. This is the real reason for the formation of the gust of wind. The fog column is getting bigger and shorter at the same time. It seems that something is madly swallowing the white fog under the sea.
Above and around the sea, and even the fog in the urban area was driven to flow there. It was overwhelming like that, but it was quickly sucked up in almost a few seconds.
"Lying, lying!" Luo Xiaochen lay on the bird's back, trembling in the wind and roaring: "Is that a horse?!"
Without waiting for anyone to answer, the answer jumped out of the sea—
it probably sucks