After midnight, Zhao Hai looked around and said, " "Daoist priest, it's about time."
"It's almost time. Let's get ready to move," Qing Lan nodded. &Quot; yes, " Zhao Hai replied. He then gave che Xiaoguang a few instructions and made his preparations.
At this time, the 10 disc-shaped magic tools slowly flew over. This time, they were even closer to the ground, only more than one meter, less than two meters. It should be known that flying at this height would consume more energy for the large magic tools. However, Qing Lan could not care so much. He attached great importance to this attack, which was why he used the large magic tool.
At first, the speed of these large-scale magic tools was not very fast. However, they had covered half of the distance of ten miles in a short time. At this time, the speed of these large-scale magic tools was getting faster and faster. In the end, they were already letting out waves of sharp wind-breaking sounds.
