Lu QingCheen, Lei Dong, and Yan Song all raised their heads to look at the sky, their expressions horrified.
Up in midair.
The shadow sweeping by with its wings spread was like a giant mountain, blotting out the sky and sun.
Vaguely.
They could all hear gust after gust of howling wind coming from the sky above.
An Invisible Suppression seemed about to sweep across the entire land.
Especially.
At this moment.
High up in the air.
Countless fragments of feathers and wings were drifting down like raindrops and cotton fluff.
Those were all the wings of the earlier swarms of Demon Mosquitoes.
A moment ago, they'd all been swallowed in one bite by that colossal shadow circling in the sky.
Only a field of broken wings was left behind.
Lu QingCheen and the other two were so terrified their bodies went rigid.
Lin Tian's expression also darkened at this moment.
He stared up at the sky, sending his Divine Sense to probe.
