But Yu Miao didn't answer, instead she raised her head and looked forward, said a few words while raising the kitchen knife in her hand.
It was also because of the elder brother's actions that the newly joined monks on the opposite side also noticed Yu Miao's existence.
They looked at this extremely young boy with some surprises, lingering at the other party's indistinct cultivation base and the kitchen knife in his hand.
It is reasonable to guess that this strange looking boy should be a mortal without cultivation.
But the other party stood here safe and sound, and even dressed thinner and more conveniently than any of them. In addition, the appearance of relying on trust that was vaguely and unconsciously displayed by the Tianwumen people made the people of the Daoyan sect feel uneasy. Some awareness -
This person is probably not simple.
Hearing Yu Miao's warning, the people from Tianwumen stood beside her without thinking, clenched their weapons tightly, and looked in the same direction nervously.
Apparently there was no doubt about what she said.
Seeing this, the members of the Daoyan faction couldn't help becoming alert, and quickly turned around to look behind.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
Like the sound of wind.
But it was louder than the wind they had heard before, and they could even vaguely smell some stench.
These features all indicate a result - something is coming!
The people of Daoyan School had already encountered such an experience, and they were even more panicked at this time.
It's those evil things, they really caught up!
Before I could turn around and run, but now I don't even have a place to run.
Even in such a dim place, their pale faces can be seen.
"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"
The voice became more and more obvious.
Gradually, everyone finally saw the situation on the other side clearly.
At this time, the disciples of Tianwumen finally knew the extent of the "many" that the people of the Daoyan School meant.
black.
Eyes full of black.
The large group of strange-shaped things advanced quietly in the dim light.
It doesn't roar like a group of monsters and beasts, only the sound of breathing like the sound of wind.
Even their movements don't look urgent, like a group of elderly people who like to be quiet, walking forward in a calm manner.
But this kind of "slowness" is only "slowness" on the surface, but it is actually very fast.
The back of this silent team is connected to the black mist that seems to be everywhere, making it difficult to tell whether there are too many evil things behind, mixing together to form one piece, or they are passing through the cold black mist come out.
The surfaces of these creatures are all black, and they have an excellent advantage in such an environment. The color of the skin that can be touched at any time is hidden with the surrounding background. They are not small, and the smallest one is also larger than humans. doubled.
But the shape is strange and different, like a mixture of genes that failed in those sci-fi movies, and each one looks very hot-eyed.
The only thing that is the same, apart from the color of the body surface, is that they have no pupils, only bright red eyeballs, and the cold aura emanating from their bodies.
No wonder those cultivators said that their exercises are more beneficial here.
Because the aura of these evil things is clearly the same as the "big red flower" that those evil cultivators exchanged for blood offerings, and the soul-calling banner held in the hands of the evil cultivator boss.
That kind of chill can even speed up the consumption of spiritual power, and it can also damage the soul of spiritual consciousness.
This kind of evil spirit is also the reason why evil things can assimilate monks through wounds.
A group of monks were completely speechless at this moment, and they held their breath together without being reminded. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com