Solitaire: Rise of the Waste

Chapter 908 The Evil Spirit Strikes 5
Isn't this too unscientific, everyone with a lower cultivation base than her thinks it's okay, but she alone feels that her nerves are depressed and flustered, is this the rhythm that is going to drive her crazy?
"I think we should leave this slope first, we don't know when those ghosts will appear again." Feng Caitian reminded, ignoring Meier's resentful gaze.

"Girl, are you sure we want to go down?" Ghost Hand asked.

"En." Feng Caitian nodded very positively, because staying here is meaningless, instead of passive defense, it is better to go to the open area below, maybe it can better resist the attacks of those black shadows.

"Then everyone, be careful, this blood mist is really strange. When you leave, don't take it lightly." Although he will not know where those black shadows have gone, a friendly reminder is still necessary.

"En." Everyone nodded, back to back, and began to move down bit by bit.

Along the slope, several people walked in the blood mist for a while, Feng Caitian suddenly stopped, feeling something was wrong.

"Have you noticed that this hillside is longer than the previous one?"

Although the previous hillside was not very high, it took at least 10 minutes to walk down because of the steep slope. But now, they walked for at least two 10-minute walks, but they did not reach the end , On the contrary, there is an endless force.

"You won't encounter ghosts hitting the wall again, right?" Mei'er swallowed, looking around with some fear.

At this moment, the disgusting blood mist suddenly disappeared, and before everyone could rejoice, a layer of black air thicker than the soot surrounded them.

The moonlight, which was still faintly visible, was now firmly blocked by the black mist, and even the people around him could no longer see clearly.

"What's the situation?" Mei'er looked around nervously, moved to Feng Caitian's side, and nervously grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"do not know"

Everything happened so fast, Feng Caitian actually didn't know what happened, but at the moment when the black mist hit, he let go of his consciousness and spread it out.

"It seems that something is approaching." Ghost Hand searched for a while with his divine sense, then frowned, and said in Feng Caitian's direction.

"What is it? Could it be those black shadows again?" Mei'er tightly grasped Feng Caitian's clothes, her voice trembled a little.

"Can't you be quiet for a while?" Qiuye pulled out the accessories, and tightly covered Feng Caitian behind her, but the sightline was too poor, and when she entered the goal, except for darkness, it was darkness, and there was no light at all.

Qiuye couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, if she knew this would happen, she should have brought some night pearls, and if she catches a black eye, there is no way to defend against the enemy!
boom

Just when she was depressed, a bright light radiated from behind, and then felt the burning pain in her back, so she instinctively jumped a few steps away.

Looking back, I realized that the bright light came from my own lady.

I saw a cluster of small flames jumping on her white and tender fingertips. The flames were not as big as a baby's little finger, but the temperature was frighteningly high. Seeing this, Liu Jin and others immediately distanced themselves from her, lest To be roasted by that flame.

"Uh... is this your natal firework?" Ghost Hand asked in surprise, while pulling away from her.

(End of this chapter)