He gritted his teeth, once again cast his body technique and ran towards the distance. The turtle also let out a miserable howl and followed Wu Ming, fleeing towards the distance.
The two of them, one after the other, in this forest, fleeing frantically, their speed, very fast, pulling a streak of shadow in the air, just like lightning.
Their figures flickered, their speed became faster and faster, and their distance, too, was getting closer and closer.
"Damn! How did I end up in such a sorry state? Could it be that I'm really going to die here?" Wu Ming let out a bitter laugh in his heart, with some reluctance in his heart.
"Ow ..."
Just then, a whistling sound came from the distance, and then, several fierce auras, shot towards him.
Those are a few huge crows, these crows, each one is three to five feet long, covered in black feathers, the body is huge, wings open, the size of seven or eight feet.
