"Lü'e, can you please control your strength next time? I don't want you to be called the 'violent demon king'." Jiu Yizhi complained, his tone revealing a hint of helplessness and mockery.
The smoke and dust faded, and the black fog slowly dissipated. Although everyone could use their mental power as a barrier to protect themselves, this also needed to be maintained.
Jiu Yizhi observed his hands and spoke loudly to Lu'e while coughing.
"Well, the key to this matter is surprise. Although we are in a very bad state, he doesn't seem to be in much better condition either." Xiankelai said with a smile while coughing.
"I protected someone. What's wrong with you? I'm still better than you." Lu Nanyao deliberately challenged the two of them.
"It has nothing to do with that. The main reason is that we are too close. Look at those three people, don't they seem to have suffered less damage than us?" Jiu Yizhi was not convinced.
"Is it popular among crickets now to use their ultimate skills close to the opponent's face?" Nan Song raised his eyebrows.
Although she didn't put in much effort just now, she protected the three of them from the explosion.
"Hey, what are you talking about? Stop accusing us." Ma Tuan didn't tolerate them and directly asked for a confrontation.
"Oh, what else can I say? We are all friends." Xianke laughed aside.
"Are you okay?" After hearing what others said, Lu Nanyao looked at her legs and turned to ask Jiu Yizhi about the situation.
"I don't feel anything, but my legs... well, it's not good." Jiu Yizhi reached out and pinched his legs.
"Where are you two?" Nan Song felt something was wrong with her feet, so she turned and asked the other two people.
"That's it, it should be similar to yours." Ma Tuan looked at his legs. Bai Di beside him just nodded silently.
"This is the situation. Um, Blore, come here!" Nan Song called out to Blore.
"I'm here. What's wrong with Sister Nan?" Broll was originally looking for if there was anything wrong with Lu'e. Just when he found nothing, he heard Nansong calling him, so he ran over happily.
"Stand still, let me look at you." Nan Song looked him up and down, and suddenly noticed that his hair had turned a little gray. Just as he was about to touch it with his hand, Blore seemed to notice something and quickly took a big step back.
"Don't touch it with your hands. Wrap it up with something first. This thing is contagious." Blore covered his head with his hands.
Nansong quickly realized the problem and hurriedly covered the changing part with clothes. Seeing this, other companions followed suit.
Green-Eye came slowly towards him, and Blore noticed at a glance that his fingernails were beginning to turn white. Before he could speak, Green-Eye smiled at him, then shook her head as she took out a pair of gloves and put them on.
At this moment, the ground, trees, and nearby houses were covered with white fur fragments and small, still-burning flames. The moon was high in the sky, and all around was quiet. The huge commotion just now had disappeared without a trace.
The shadowy figure inside the room seemed to sense what was happening outside. His form became increasingly distorted, no longer resembling a normal human. White fur began to grow on his body, as if he were undergoing a drastic transformation, enduring unspeakable pain.
They kept rolling on the ground and making strange noises, it was unclear whether they were singing or screaming.
They will remain in this state until the sun rises, waiting for the moment to transform into human form.
After the darkness faded, countless mycelium swirled beneath the white fur. The darkness was covered in a layer of skin, so it could live freely in the sunlight.
All this was done silently. After a short rest, the eight people continued to walk up the slope.
Night enveloped the earth, the falling rabbit lost its light, the moon set in the west, and everything around was pitch black.
There is nothing much to say about the current situation, so we can only keep going.
After walking for a while, the eight people just entered the forest. It was strange to say, it seemed that few people passed by this road, and the trees actually grew directly into the aisle.
The eight people walked forward in the gloomy woods, trying to avoid the trees as carefully as possible. The trees swayed in the wind, making rustling sounds, as if telling them something.
Their footsteps were particularly clear in the silent night, and every step was very noticeable.
"I think we don't need to leave. Why don't we go back and find the old man at the door." Ma Tuan began to express his opinion.
"Well, didn't that person tell us to keep going up? If we don't get there, I'm afraid it will be another dream in vain." Nan Song thought seriously and replied.
"Yes, we don't know what's up there. The person who asked us to go up must want to do something." Xiankelai also said casually.
They chatted idly for a while and finally passed through the forest and came to the edge of a huge cliff.
The cliff was bottomless, and the darkness seemed to hide endless dangers. A cool breeze blew past, making people shiver.
Eight people stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the bottom of the valley, but on the opposite side of the cliff, there seemed to be a light on, which was bright yellow.
"What should we do? Should we retreat?" Jiu Yizhi asked while standing on the edge of the cliff.
"Wait a moment." Lu Nanyao wanted to wait a little longer.
The sun had just broken, its golden rays bathing the landscape in a flash of light, when Blore's eye was caught by a path that wound its way down to the base of the cliff, its slope so steep it dipped almost 90 degrees to the ground, a forbidding sight.
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