Just as Fei Qingyun and the others were rolling and crawling away in panic, the sound of a volcano erupting once again came from the depths of the jungle.
Dozens of towering trees that were as thick as three to five people were uprooted, and they danced in the sky like weeds in a fierce wind.
Mixed with the fierce burning wind, the killing intent that soared to the sky was more like an invisible beast tide that had broken through an underground cage. It was about to devour the entire sky.
The air wave that was hundreds of degrees hot only took a few seconds to reach the front of the death convoy.
The seven monster transport vehicles that weighed more than a hundred tons were all shaken back and forth by the extremely powerful shock wave. They almost overturned as a result.
Even the undead creatures in the carriage sensed the aura of the peerless warriors, and a short period of dead silence appeared.