C1299 (1/2)

Hearing the crazy wolf's words, the crowd immediately calmed down and listened carefully to everything around them. However, they did not hear any special sound.

”There's no strange sound. Did you hear it wrong?” Said the dragon dance.

”I didn't hear that either.” Xuewujue also shook his head. Although other people didn't speak, it was the same meaning.

”Maybe I heard it wrong.” The crazy wolf smiles a little, but his heart is dignified and incomparable, he is very sensitive to the fluctuation of soul power and aura of heaven and earth.

Just now, he not only heard the strange sound, but also felt the ripples of the aura of heaven and earth.

All of a sudden, a cold wind was blowing in front of them. They could not help shivering. They looked around, but they didn't find anything.

But this kind of cold, cold to the bone marrow, as if to the nine underworld, forest, kill!

”It's really strange. I didn't feel cold just now. Why is it so cold now?” Shadow wind hands around the chest, slightly wiped.

Since breaking through the holy land of Hunyuan war, the general cold will not have any influence on them. However, it is very strange here today.

”There's a point. I thought it was my own problem if you didn't say it.” Beichenfeng also nodded, even spoke with cold.

”Cold?” Dragon Dance looks at people in surprise.

”Aren't you cold?” The crowd watched the Dragon Dance strangely.

Dragon Dance shakes her head. Instead of feeling cold, she feels very warm. Here is her paradise.

Crazy wolf, where do they know that dragon dance has the blood of the ice clan? What's this cold for her.

The environment here has no effect on the dragon dance, but the crazy wolves feel their hands and feet become cold.

They can't imagine how cold they feel after only a few miles. If they continue to go deep, how terrible is it?

”Now that you've come in, it's not easy to leave. Just find Xiaojin and Xiaoming.” Crazy wolf deep suction mouth airway, eyes firmly incomparable.

Around them, gray and black fog floated, layer by layer, and the distance was dark, blocked by the fog, and I couldn't see what was deep.

People continue to move forward, one foot high, one foot high, the ground potholes, rotten dead wood everywhere, do not know how long it has existed.

The cold wind blows, and the air is mixed with the smell of decadent power.

”Click!”

A crisp sound suddenly sounded, everyone's scalp exploded, back to back to look around, the gray sea of fog makes people feel scared.

”It's a human bone.” Sneer blade lowered his head, looking at the foot of dragon dance, where there is an almost weathered bone, has been decayed, just trampled by dragon dance to make such a sound.

”Look ahead.” Murong night cold eyes staring at the front, some cold tone.

Looking at them, a foot in front of them, there were corpses everywhere, extending into the black sea of fog, and there was no end in sight.

Those bones don't know how long they have been dead. There are countless holes on them, as if they had been bitten by something.

Whoo!