These people were all barefoot, with red totems painted on their faces, resembling dragons and snakes, and resembling the mythical candle dragon. Their wrists were tied with bells, and the clothes on their bodies were hung with the bones of various beasts.
Everyone has disheveled hair and looks like a primitive person.
The leader was a very skinny old man.
This old man is covered in white clothes. If you look carefully, you can find some lines on it, which are made of snake slough.
Both of his eyes were pale white, and he was actually blind.
The totem on his face is even more extraordinary, it turns out to be a vertical eye. The pupils of this vertical eye are slender and cold, like a snake's eyes, lifelike and chilling.
Others around looked at the old man, their faces full of respect.
"High Priest, there are too many uninvited guests here this time, and the White Snake God seems to be very agitated."
Behind the old man, someone said respectfully.
"No problem, attracting them here this time is for our grand plan. Let's activate the cloud formation first, and then lead them all to the 'Holy Fruit'."
The old man is obviously blind, but he seems to be able to see everything.
The communication between them was in a very ancient language, with weird syllables and obscure words that modern people would not be able to understand at all.
"yes."
Everyone took orders.
Soon after, the formation was activated, and the white mist here was like a frenzy, covering it in all directions.
It didn't take long for the fog to cover most of the mountain forest.
At the same time, on the other side.
"Hey, it's foggy?"
Ning Huaying and his group felt something was wrong when they saw the heavy fog suddenly rising in front of them.
"It's clearly still noon and the sun is shining brightly, so why does it suddenly get foggy?"
Ning Huaying has been to many places to explore and is well-informed, but she has never seen such a weird thing.
Generally, fog occurs in rainy weather or in the morning.
When there is sufficient water vapor in the air and the humidity reaches above 100%, the water vapor will condense into fine water droplets suspended in the air, reducing visibility at ground level and forming heavy fog.
But now, the sun is shining brightly and the heat is extremely hot. How can there be fog?
Even if you don't dare to write that in a novel, the author would be scolded for not having common sense.
"This fog came so suddenly, I'm afraid something is fishy."
Uncle Yang frowned. He knew one thing very well: there must be monsters when things go wrong. I'm afraid the muddy water this time won't be that easy.
"Miss, for the sake of safety, I think we should go back."
Uncle Yang backed down.
Although he is a fourth-level master, there are few beings under his master who can threaten his life.
But now, this sudden heavy fog made him keenly feel a threat.
In particular, this time the masters gathered together, and the masters they saw were all notorious beings in Southeast Asia. Normally, the dragon would be invisible, but any one of them could kill them all.
Even with the background of the Qinggang and the King of Thailand, Uncle Yang did not dare to be careless. He was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case.
Once you encounter a master who is very murderous, you might dare to kill them all.
You must know that this wilderness is the best place to start. When the time comes, the corpse will be destroyed and no trace will be found, and the murderer will not be found at all.
"But we're already here."
Ning Huaying looked hesitant. The rumors of the White Snake God were really attractive to her. For anyone who loves adventure, she cannot resist the temptation of the unknown.
"Uncle Yang, there is no need to worry. If there is any danger, I will make a call and dispatch two fighter planes from the army. Then we will use missiles to bombard this place and directly level it to the ground."
At this time, Zheng Hua patted his chest and said, he is a young man and the son of the King of Thailand, so naturally he is not afraid of anything.
"If you don't want to die, I advise you to go back."
But at this moment, Li Wenchan, who had always been silent, rarely said a word.
Others can't see what's going on with the fog.
But with his knowledge, he immediately understood that this was a formation.
Moreover, it is a quite large formation with a wide range. If Master Huang, the formation master, came and saw such a formation, he would definitely be shocked and ashamed.
In a sense, the formation here is already comparable to the Thunder Formation in Zhongnan Mountain.
Reached the threshold of cultivating immortality.
Such a formation is definitely not something that modern people can arrange. I am afraid it is a legacy from ancient times.
As a result, the ancient witch clan that Ning Huaying mentioned before is highly suspicious.
"Boy, be careful what you say. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I don't mind teaching you a lesson."
Zheng Hua snorted coldly, his eyes cold.
"Shut up and listen carefully."
Facing this distinguished son of the Thai King, Li Wenchan was not polite.
"you!"
Zheng Hua was about to get angry, but Uncle Yang next to him stopped him, and at the same time motioned for everyone to be quiet and listen.
"Dingling--dinging--"
In the distance, there was a faint sound.
"It sounds like a bell."
Everyone was shocked.
Uncle Yang looked at Li Wenchan strangely. As a fourth-level master, his perception was far better than that of ordinary people. Even he only discovered it after listening to Li Wenchan's reminder.
Li Wenchan, how did you hear it?
Are his ears naturally different from ordinary people's?
"Why is there the sound of bells?" Ning Huaying's eyes lit up and she said quickly, "If we follow the sound of bells, what will we find?"
"No, this is too dangerous. The sound of the bell is too strange, as if it is deliberately luring us there."
Uncle Yang quickly refused.
The sudden heavy fog, coupled with the strange sound of bells, told him intuitively that there was definitely a huge conspiracy ahead.
"Zheng Hua, can your satellite capture anything else?" Ning Huaying was unwilling and turned around to ask.
"No, the fog is so thick now that even satellites are useless." Zheng Hua shook his head.
"The sound of the bell is not for you, but for the master. The master of martial arts, who practices the Six Divine Powers, and the 'Tian Er Tong' has extraordinary hearing, so he can clearly capture the sound of the bell. This is for the martial arts master."
The situation set by the Grandmaster is not something you can participate in."
Li Wenchan said calmly, a lot of things came to his mind in an instant.
Zhang Wei claimed that only their four elders knew the news about the demon snake, and he guaranteed that no one would betray him.
But this time, the news about the demon snake suddenly spread like wildfire, which shows that there is a hand behind the scenes that is manipulating everything.
Now it seems that this formation and the sound of the bell are probably the work of the mastermind behind it, right?
"Deliberately attracting martial arts masters from Southeast Asia to gather together, dare to count so many strong men in one go, and catch them all in one fell swoop, with overwhelming power."