Chapter 548 Forest Broadcasting of the Nine Leagues

   "Nine Leagues! People of Nine Leagues, listen up..."

   Zheng Wenqiao is still shouting.

   A voice suddenly interrupted him.

"what is that?"

  Shortly after the shout sounded, a series of mournful and angry animal roars sounded in the mist. The sound shook the branches on both sides, and then there was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, which made the ground tremble.

In the end what happened?

  They can't see clearly.

   At this moment, they just saw a vortex suddenly appeared in the thick fog right ahead.

  The vortex is getting bigger and bigger, like a sudden storm, the surrounding wind is loud, and even the thick fog is stirred in by the wind vortex.

  Zhu Linhong sat up straight suddenly, and exclaimed involuntarily: "Someone is controlling the wind!"

  The wind can blow away the mist, but the fog in the Misty Forest is really too big. If you want to blow away the fog here by yourself, the spiritual power you need is so strong that even the heavenly ranks may not be able to do it.

  Who is controlling the wind?

  What is the other party trying to do?

   "Is it... Lord Jiu?" Zheng Wenqiao looked at the huge vortex in the sky and asked hesitantly.

   No one answered him.

   Because no one here knows.

   And at this moment, there was a sudden movement in the walkie-talkie.

   "We are members of the Nine Leagues, we are fine, we are still where we are, if you hear it, come to us immediately."

  Hearing this sentence, everyone in the group strategy alliance was stunned.

What?

fine?

  Still in place?

how come?

  No one answered their questions, but Wan Qingming's voice on the walkie-talkie sounded unusually calm and calm, as if he was not affected by the current crisis at all.

  Wan Qingming continued: "Oh, by the way, if you can't find the way back, just turn on all your mobile phones, and we will send a signal to your mobile phones."

Wan Qingming's voice was not only transmitted from the walkie-talkie, Zhu Linhong and others soon discovered that the same voice sounded in the Strange Mist Forest. People who lost their way, including those casual practitioners, saw a glimmer of hope.

   At this time, all the mobile phones in the forest lit up.

Zhu Linhong and Zheng Wenqiao looked at each other, took out their mobile phones, and saw an electronic map appearing on the mobile phones. A silver-white light spot in the center was particularly eye-catching, and the other red light spot seemed to be theirs. At his own location, the best route to the silver-white light spot was also marked on the map.

   "I wish the leader, what should we do? Do we really want to go back? Is this reliable?"

  People from the Group Strategy League asked through walkie-talkies.

  In their opinion, the members of the Nine Leagues were newcomers who had passed through the Misty Forest for the first time, and it would be good if they didn’t cause trouble for them, but the situation now seems to be completely different from what they thought.

  This, can you believe it?

  Who can guarantee that they will not fall into the trap when they return?

   Just as they were hesitating, the radio in the forest rang again.

"Just to remind you, according to our scanners, most of you who are still alive have deviated from the direction. Even if you run down, you will never get out. If you want to get out of here alive and reach the spiritual realm, you'd better return immediately .”

   Zheng Wenqiao suddenly said in surprise: "The fog has faded?!"

  As the wind vortex in the air in front of them became stronger and stronger, the fog in the forest did lighten a lot, but once the fog lightened, the surrounding scenery became clearer.

  They just saw...

  (end of this chapter)