The Resistance of the Cannon Fodder (1)

"Friends, something is wrong. Be careful!" 

Before Jiang Ming could speak, a rough voice suddenly sounded from not far away. 

He raised his head and saw that it was Wei Shouguang, who had a high prestige among the natives when they were tied up on the ship. His previous speech had gathered many people around him. 

"Is this guy also a hidden expert?" Jiang Ming was surprised. 

However, his doubts were quickly dispelled. 

Wei Shouguang's gaze was serious as he quickly said, "The chirping of some insects has disappeared. It's abnormally quiet. There might be some demonic beasts nearby." 

Jiang Ming suddenly understood and then laughed at himself. He had been a cultivator for too long, and he had almost forgotten the skills of these hunters. 

However, after a moment of delay, Jiang Ming could already hear some kind of rustling sound from the bushes and leaves behind him, approaching them at a high speed.