Chapter 448 448. [For (Liuli smiles) to add more]

"Do you know what that was just now?" Song Jinqiao treated him with a healing spar, casually asked about what happened just now, seeing that he didn't want to talk, said helplessly, "I'm not that fragile. "

Yan Mo paused, and said slowly: "That should be some pollution power."

Song Jinqiao frowned, raised her head, and looked at him with clear eyes: "Pollution power?"

Yan Mo thought for a while, and said, "It's a bit like the power of heretics."

Song Jinqiao's heart trembled slightly.

There's something heretical about heretics?

"Is this thing the black shadow that followed us before?"

This time, Yan Mo didn't give an answer, but the system said it first.

[Yes, that’s the one, and it can’t be said that there are pagans. Those black shadows are a bit like the spar power of those pagans. ]
To put it bluntly, it is becoming refined.

Why is there a pagan spar in this place, does Mata Hari know about this news?
These two questions slowly popped up in Song Jinqiao's mind.

The two of them looked and looked around these two trees, but they couldn't see anything unusual at all, so they didn't plan to waste time here.

Song Jinqiao said: "Let's go and look elsewhere."

Yan Mo nodded, took her hand, and followed her away, but when they walked halfway, they were attacked by those black shadows again.

This time Song Jinqiao clearly saw the shadows.

Floating in the air, with sharp claws, wearing a worn-out robe that covered her head, almost immediately, Song Jinqiao thought of a word - death!
These black shadows are exactly the appearance of the god of death in the impression.

Yan Mo looked at the dozen or so black figures, and a hint of worry flashed faintly in his crimson eyes.

"don’t worry."

He suddenly hugged Song Jinqiao horizontally, dodged a few times, and quickly avoided the pursuit of those black shadows.

Song Jinqiao huddled in his arms, grabbed the lapel of his chest with both hands, looked at the map opened for her by the system in front of her, and whispered: "Trust me and listen to me."

After speaking, he quickly pointed her in the direction.

Yan Mo quickly followed the direction she said without any doubt.

Seeing that the black shadow behind her was almost approaching, Song Jinqiao felt her breathing was stagnant, she couldn't help closing her eyes, and several screams came from her ears.

"Okay." Yan Mo's voice came to her ears, those annoying screams disappeared, Song Jinqiao opened her eyes and found that they had returned to the residence of the Shaklinda tribe.

Song Jinqiao stood up straight from his embrace, and looked around: "Have those dark shadows returned to the forest?"

Yan Mo responded, while Song Jinqiao had a sad face.

I don't know what happened to Baidi and the others.

[The system detected the spar, the system detected the spar. ] A mechanical sound suddenly sounded in her mind.

Song Jinqiao was slightly taken aback: "Zero, what's going on?" '

[Oh, it may be because the system extracted the power of those shadows just now, and then it can sense the same power. ]
'You mean, there are pollution spars here? '

[Yes, right under the big tree behind the biggest wooden house. ]
Song Jinqiao's eyes lit up suddenly, she took Yan Mo's hand suddenly, and said, "Come on, let's go to a place to have a look."

Yan Mo didn't ask any reason, and followed her unconditionally.

When they came to a big tree, Song Jinqiao first wandered around a few times, and after confirming a good spot, she asked Yan Mo to hit the spot she pointed out.

(End of this chapter)

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