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Sighed.
The results are obvious...
"So, did more ancient beasts wake up in this thick fog?" Xia Zhiming and the others easily thought of this question after listening to the conversation between the master and Nie Renyan's paper crane. It has to be said that how tricky and chaotic this situation, which can be summed up in an understatement, will actually become, is simply beyond their imagination.
He took out a pomegranate from his cloth pocket and threw it out of the balcony. The fiery red bird flapped its huge wings and stopped outside the window with a long cry. The pomegranate circled all the way and flew upwards.
The mountain forest in the fog, the sky scenery is very strange, because there are trees with different heights attracting the white mist, so there is a safe zone above the continuous white fog clusters, like a fault layer, and the upward is still The white flocs that have not dispersed into fog are evenly scattered in the air, and downward are the fog clusters attracted by the trees. The space in the middle layer is about ten meters to a hundred meters high and low. A column of white mist, like a vertical hurricane, swirls, rolling the white flakes into its own territory.
The master avoided the fog and stopped in a relatively open place on the pomegranate, which was a safe place among several extremely tall ancient trees, because the flocs within a thousand meters were covered by these few trees in all directions. The ancient tree was swept away, and there was not even a single white catkin up and down in the middle.
Patting Pomegranate on the head, the master was glad that his mount was forged with Dao Talisman, not some ancient beast, otherwise, it would also be a mobile mist stirrer, so he didn't have to mess around, he had to use it whenever he went out Running.
Standing at this height and looking into the distance, because the sky is filled with white catkins except for the fog column, the visibility is much better than the uniform milky white dense fog. It's like looking into the distance in the heavy snow. Although there are endless snowflakes, as long as you have better eyesight, you can still distinguish the distant scene——
To the west there was a huge cloud of fog, towering and steep, judging from its position and shape, it should be the mountain where Nie Renyan was staying. The north and south sides are connected with other provinces and cities, which are similar to the place where the base is located. There are mountains and forests everywhere. Weakness and size are nothing more than ancient woods of different ages. And to the east—
Through the falling white catkins, the master vaguely saw some visions over there. He froze for a moment, patted Pomegranate and said, "Fly a little further east, let the old man watch carefully."
After being slapped, Pomegranate turned her head, dodged the master's hand that continued to land on its forehead, let out a cry, flapped its wings and flew eastward for Bai Laimi, and it seemed that it was about to reach the edge of the safe area. White catkins fell not far from them, and then got involved in the fog column formed by the towering ancient tree not far below.
Being big also has its advantages. The strong wind blown by the pomegranate's wings is quite powerful, and it is not a problem to overturn a group of people. Naturally, the nearby white catkins are also blown away a bit. Grandmaster squinted his eyes and looked eastward for a while——
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