One-minute countdown.
[The third round has begun!]
Zhao Chi warned, "The third wave of enemies is coming, be ready!"
The white mist swirled.
Ahead, there was no sign of any enemy.
'The enemies aren't here?'
The Female Soldiers looked left and right, but even after the mist completely dissipated, they saw no trace of the enemy.
Gu Qing's brow furrowed.
She seemed to hear an unusual gust of wind.
Her Intelligence was 7, so her base Perception was very high.
Her sight and hearing were both sharp.
"They're above us! Everyone, be careful! The enemies are Flying Magical Beasts!"
Gu Qing followed the sound and pointed to the sky.
Everyone looked up.
They saw a dark, oppressive flock of strange birds circling constantly overhead.
No one knew when they had flown up there.
After observing for a moment, Zhao Chi ordered:
"They're Harpies. Everyone spread out a bit, about a meter apart, or else they won't dare to come down."
