Chapter 1087

In the morning of the next morning, all the people who had taken a night's rest recovered a lot of energy. Under the leadership of Qu Zhan, the team continued to move forward, but now there are fewer people and some injured people.

Maybe it's because seeing that wine has gained a lot of treasure, some of them have come up to him intentionally or unintentionally to try to get on well with him. Some of them have not made friends with him, but they have also made a subtle show of friendship, which is quite different from the attitude of a few days ago.

As for their changes, the old wine man has no difference in his attitude towards them. If he is closer to them, he is only the monk named Chen. After all, they are old friends.

Along the way, Qu Zhan and Friar Yang paid attention to Jiulao and Tang Ning from time to time, and sometimes asked for their opinions, so that the team could clearly feel that they were highly valued.

When the procession reached the depths of the mountains, the humidity and fog in the air became heavier and heavier, and the putrid smell of mist and dew could be heard in the breath.

"Be careful, everyone, and be vigilant." Qu Zhan in front of me reminded me, slowed down the pace of progress, and paid attention to the surrounding movement.

"Sand..."

It's like the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, and the rustling sound of something crawling on the ground, which makes people's hair stand up and vaguely feel an inexplicable crisis.

"Something seems to be moving." A monk whispered and frowned at the increasingly bad smell in the air: "how can the smell of this area be so bad?"

"The fog is getting thicker and thicker. Be careful." A friar reminded him that he wanted to dispel some fog by waving his hand, but the fog was getting thicker and thicker.

Tang Ning looked around. The fog was heavy, and even the towering trees were looming. If you look forward, you can see a place three or four meters away, and you can't see it clearly.

The fog is so heavy, and the smell in the air is so heavy that the potential danger cannot be ignored. In this team, the only one she worried about was her grandfather, so

She reached directly for her grandfather's sleeve.

Wine old is to protect her good intentions to become afraid of fear, see her pulling his sleeve, he whispered comfort: "don't worry, it's OK." While speaking, he took her to Qu Zhan and Friar Yang.

In this team, if we talk about their strength, they are the strongest. Naturally, there will be no danger if we follow them.

"Ah..."

All of a sudden, there was a scream, with a rustling sound. When people heard the fame, they could only see that a monk had been dragged away by something, and his body was rubbing and dragging on the ground. At the moment when the cry of surprise suddenly rose, it was as if he had been pinched by something.

"What's the matter? Who is it? Who is in trouble? " Some people asked, also at this time, in the hazy fog, as if there was a figure running past.

"Hiss!"

"Ah! Snake! It's a snake! Save... "

There was a cry of surprise. The voice of horror was full of fear and panic. He retreated, and his words for help had not been said. In the shadow of the fog, a huge snake opened its mouth and swallowed the monk.

"Hiss! It's a snake! A huge snake

A monk took a breath of cold air and exclaimed, and saw that the snake's tail was carrying a fierce pressure and a strong air current.