The glow of the Lamp Tree crystals and the noise of the vehicles startled the creatures within the fog. Footsteps densely sounded on the ground, dragging and scraping, not at all like a bipedal animal walking.
"Everyone, be on alert."
The crimson gaze already revealed they weren't human, and at this point, there was no concern about startling the creatures further. Zhu Xiong was shouting at his teammates behind the truck.
Then, with a plop, everyone instinctively summoned their Angel Envoys, those on the rooftops jumping down to surround the convoy.
Gan Xinglei, Guo Gang, and Zhao Yimin's Angel Envoy corpses landed at the rear, guarding against any creatures that might approach from behind.
The other corpses, under control, moved to the front end of the truck, closely following the tall Four-armed Corpse.
"Boss, what do we do?"
Xia Ning poked her head out, nervously watching the crimson eyes in the fog ahead. The eerie scene frightened her, unlike facing the corpses directly.
