If the sky before was still white, then Ling Feng and Ling Ling could feel the dark aura now. wWw.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.CoMDensely crowded birds roared in like thousands of galloping horses, and like the tide, one wave after another. Even Uma in Lingfeng's arms stared at the sky with wide eyes, unblinking.
However, the height of these black flying birds was far higher than that of Ling Feng and others flying on the Warcraft. This made Ling Feng calm down a little. Presumably these black flying birds were just passing by and would not be harmful to him. The others launched an attack.
It was precisely because he felt the huge momentum rolling in that Ling Feng walked out of the mountain temple to take a look with some worry. At this time, even Christina, who did not know any martial arts, felt the oppression between heaven and earth. Fortunately, she still adhered to what Ling Feng said and suppressed her curiosity and did not come out.
But it seemed that because the crisis was far away, Lingfeng walked into the mountain temple again, took Christina's little hand, walked out, and pointed at the dark patch in the sky. Scenes like this are really rare. Christina just looked at the sky quietly. While looking at Ling Feng, she tightened Ling Feng's hand.
It would be a lie to say that she was not afraid at all. Even though the birds in the sky are far away, the overwhelming momentum still makes people tremble with fear.
Robertson, who followed Christina out, looked at the birds in the sky, but he was intoxicated. An excellent troubadour will never suppress his curiosity because of danger, especially when faced with a beautiful scene, Roberts can't wait to sing a song immediately. The excitement was no less than that of Ling Ling who was suddenly released from being forced by boredom.
only. Ling Feng looked in the direction behind these birds, his heart moved, and he asked: "Xiao Te, is that the Cursed Land over there?"
And as Ling Feng asked. Robertust also seemed to have thought of something, nodded, and then said: "Master, what can cause such a large-scale flight of witch crows must not be ordinary reasons. Should we leave here as soon as possible?" This witch crow , are not ordinary flying birds, the faint and strange energy aura on their bodies cannot be concealed from Ling Feng at all. Ling Feng just didn't know their names.
Moreover, even if the Witch Crow is viewed individually, its attack power is not enough to make people feel scared. But when thousands of witch crows fly together, that kind of momentum. But it is not something that ordinary warriors can match. Even a saint must have a huge headache if he really has to face such an aerial legion.
Unless a large area of destructive magic is prepared in advance, the only option is to escape. However, can the Saint really escape the pursuit of the Witch Crow
"It's better to wait first, otherwise, if you fly with them, it will be easy to attract their attention." Ling Feng said thoughtfully. Even if the speed of white plus black can throw off the Witch Crow, if it is not necessary, Ling Feng still feels that it is better not to touch the nerves of these group migration guys.
If he were on earth and saw so many birds flying across the sky, Ling Feng would easily have thought that they were migrating as a family.
"Wow, brother. Brother. Look, the snow falling over there has changed color." Ling Ling suddenly clapped her little hands and said to Ling Feng, "It's so beautiful."
Ling Feng looked around and saw that in the distance, behind the flocks of witch crows flying by, the falling snowflakes had indeed changed in color, becoming a little dark red and a little gray, but it was not obvious. Fortunately, Surrounded by a world of white and crystal clear light, the sharp-eyed Ling Ling discovered it.
Immediately, Ling Feng's expression turned aside, and he suddenly shouted loudly: "Go back to the mountain temple quickly." As he said this, he suddenly jumped up, waved his hand, and used a wave of internal force to swing away at a speed visible to the naked eye. Snowflakes are about to fall from the sky. However, Ling Feng felt a little awkward after waving one of his hands a few times. At this time, he was still holding Uma and not letting go. Uma was looking at Ling Feng curiously. She didn't know why Ling Feng became nervous all of a sudden and vented indiscriminately.
Of course, what made Ling Feng more relieved was that Christina and Roberts all started running towards the mountain temple. Even Ling Ling, who had always been a ghost, was walking towards the mountain temple with a look of reluctance.
Ling Feng didn't have so much time to scold Ling Ling for her speed, so he just stopped quickly. His arm that was originally waving passed through the crook of Uma's calf, and with the hand that was originally holding her waist, He firmly fixed Uma with both hands, stabilized her in front of him, and then ran quickly. Although this posture still has some impact on Ling Feng's speed, it does not hinder the use of Ling Feng's Fengshen Leg.
I saw that wherever Ling Feng passed, a small storm seemed to form. The strong wind caused the falling snowflakes to scatter at an upward angle with the movement of the wind. Come on. Below Ling Feng's range of activities, not a single snowflake fell at this time.
Ling Ling walked to the door of the mountain temple and looked at Ling Feng's actions curiously. She shouted weakly: "Brother, what are you playing at?" Who made Ling Feng spin out one after another like small tornadoes? The whirlpool was really beautiful, especially the snowflakes that fell and flew up again as soon as they touched Ling Feng's surroundings. They had a strange beauty to them.
After hearing Ling Ling's voice, Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He reached Ling Ling's side in a flash, took her little hand and said, "Don't run out, just stand here and watch. It will be done soon." I know what my brother is doing."
Not only Ling Ling, but also Christina and Roberts were curious about why Ling Feng did this.
Because everything in front of me was different from before. It was just that the snowflakes that were about to fall were swept back to the surrounding areas by the wind. In front of the entire mountain temple, the place where a few people stood was completely white. Further away, a slight gray color began to appear.
"Brother, don't you like those colored snowflakes?" Ling Ling thought about it for a while and finally said what she was thinking. In Ling Ling's eyes, white snowflakes are not strange at all. She has seen them a lot. The colorful snowflakes are so cute.
"Haha, it's not that my brother doesn't like it, it's our Ling'er who can't like it either." After Lingfeng said something incomprehensible, he turned to Robert and said, "Xiaote, take a grunt that hasn't been grilled. , throw it outside. Oh, by the way, throw it far away."
Although Robert was surprised, he still followed Ling Feng's instructions.
A grunt flew out in an instant. Although the grunt beast is no longer alive, the space ring can keep its body in the same state as when it was just killed. Therefore, the grunt beast's body is still relatively soft, and even has a touch of warmth.
As the Grunt landed, there was a loud bang, causing snowflakes to fall all over the ground.
"Oh, it's shameful to waste food." Ling Ling was proud at this time, as if she had grasped Ling Feng's handle, and said to Christina, "Pretty sister, please take care of your brother, he wants to Ling'er can't waste food, and he threw away the grunt beast again." As he said that, he made a face at Ling Feng, as if he was saying to Ling Feng: Shame, shame, shame!
This caused Ling Feng to roll his eyes at her.
Ling Ling didn't care at all. She began to know that when her coquettishness didn't work on Ling Feng, she asked her beautiful sister Christina to help. If the two of them acted coquettishly together, they wouldn't be able to defeat Ling Feng. When the wind blows. Therefore, Ling Ling, as if to add reinforcements to herself, said to Christina: "Beautiful sister, can Ling'er go and pick up the grunt beast?"
After saying that, Ling Ling ran and jumped out happily.
However, Ling Feng had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed Ling Ling's hand and said loudly: "Don't touch it." Then, as if he saw the change he expected, he said to Ling Ling who was full of confusion, "Look quickly, is there any difference between the grunt beast now and the grunt beast in ordinary times?"
Ling Ling raised her eyes and felt that nothing had changed. On the other hand, Roberto seemed to understand something. There was a look of horror on his face and a look of fear. He pointed at the grunt beast and said: "Master, master, the meat of the grunt beast is not quite right in the mirror. Could it be that, …”
"The facts are before our eyes. These snowflakes that have changed colors are poisonous." Ling Feng looked at the people around him and said, "So, we must not touch our bodies."
Ling Ling didn't seem to understand what poison meant, but she knew that the thing must not be touched. The little feet that were just about to step out suddenly retracted as if they had no reaction until now, even the little hands retracted to the chest, and the mouth opened and rounded into an O shape. That look made people laugh a little. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)