The arrival of the red-robed messenger

"Kill!"

Zhang Long held a flamethrower and aimed at the flying black clouds, attacking frantically to block those black clouds.

However, there was still a part of the dark cloud that split into a group and rushed towards Liu Yifei as fast as lightning.

Liu Yifei had never seen this scene before, and she was already too scared to move. She could only watch the arrival of these dark clouds, her heart filled with despair, and her pupils contracted violently.

Just when Liu Yifei was desperate, suddenly, those dark clouds seemed to have been stimulated by something, and they all stopped in front of Liu Yifei.

They transformed into various shapes, roared, and made blood-curdling sounds.

However, they just couldn't get close to Liu Yifei, as if they were blocked by something.

"It's salt!"