A fire, very simple, can be put at any time, but this is thousands of miles of Dangshan, so dense from the forest and trees withered leaves, a fire, that mountain wind together, thousands of miles of flame boiling, they estimate that is to produce wings, also can not fly out.
"No fire, water, torrent?" Dugu's night was cold and clear.
Small rivers can't extinguish them, so big rivers and turbulent rivers, even if they can't extinguish them, will also wash away the smell on them. Without the smell, these things should turn around and return.
"There will be no big river in three days."
Cold and sonorous, without hesitation.
Xuanyuanche, Dugu ye, meanwhile, his eyebrows and eyes moved. How could Ryukyu know that there was no river in three days.
But I don't know that Ryukyu is very familiar with the rainforest. From the smell of the air, the breath from the ground, the soft soil, and the growth of trees, we can distinguish the terrain and rivers in this area. That kind of land is not well read, but only knows its nature, and therefore can be compared.
"There will be miasma about ten miles ahead. Pay attention." Deeply sniffed the air, Ryukyu suddenly shouted.
"Yes." Autumn trace, Yan Hu, immediately replied loudly, even Murong Wudi responded. In the mind of the general, strength determines everything, and seniority is secondary.
Qinglian, who was closely behind several people, was so surprised that she grabbed xuanyuanche's body and looked at Liuyue side by side. She said, "how do you know?"
Ryukyu squints at the green lotus, and is lazy.
"Taste." Behind him, Dugu Ye coldly threw out two words.
Miasma, miasma, it's Qi, it's emanating from the air, it's smell can be identified, it's not hard to judge.
"I know, but it's ten miles away." Qinglian looks back at Dugu Ye.
Ten miles away, what kind of miasma can spread to ten miles away? It's so outrageous.
Dugu Ye was silent, which he wanted to know.
"Month." Xuanyuanche at this time gently called ryukyue, in fact, he also wanted to know.