It was almost noon, but there was no trace of sunshine in the miasma, and it seemed very dark.

As soon as it enters the miasma, an extremely spicy smell penetrates the tip of the nose.

This is a miasma!

It is a strong toxin.

Zhan Wuque    The medicine powder in the arms began to be used to isolate all the miasma that was approaching.

At the same time, Jin Cheng and Yang Kang also realized the effects of Yao Powder.

However, they took it for granted that the cold and cold Miasma Breaking Pill just now had the effect.

"Junior Sister Leng's Miasma Breaking Pill is really powerful. It is not an exaggeration to say that she only saw her in her life," Yang Kang said with a smile.

"Indeed, it is the first time I have seen such a good-effect magic pill," Jin Cheng exclaimed sincerely.

A look of pride appeared on Leng Binghan's face. He looked at Zhan Wuque arrogantly and said modestly, "Where are, you two have won the award."

The other people couldn't help frowning.

Although they took the Miasma Breaking Pill, they always felt that the miasma had not been completely removed, which made them feel a strange feeling.

This feeling made them very uncomfortable, and they were not as relaxed as what Jin Cheng and Yang Kang said.

Leng Binghan didn't think much about it, thinking that Jin Cheng and the others were sincerely praising her Miasma-Breaking Pill, and their hearts were full of pride.

The group gradually deepened, and half an hour passed, but had not yet walked out of the miasma.

Everyone's faces began to be serious and realized something was wrong.

"Be careful," Yang Kang took out a sword and held it in his hand.

Another half an hour passed, and everyone still did not get out of the miasma.

Now, everyone's faces changed.

As warriors, they were not slow. They had been crossing several mountains and reaching deeper, but the actual situation was that they had been in the miasma.

"Stop," Yang Kang raised his right hand and signaled everyone to continue moving forward.

"We may be caught," Yang Kang looked around, his tone slightly solemn.

The miasma concentration is high and the visibility is very low. Several people can only barely see a range of several meters in size.

"What's the meaning?"

Lin Meier asked, her tone of anxiety.

As soon as he finished speaking, a white shadow rushed past her.

"What's it?!"

Lin Meier was startled and jumped aside.

Although she is not weak, she is a girl after all. In addition, she is in such a strange environment, she is inevitably a little scared of unknown things.

"We should be targeted by something, and this miasma may be the cause of them."

Zhu Zhuang said in a deep voice.

He has explored the Monster Mountains many times, and some experience can be seen at a glance.

Hearing Zhuang say this, Yang Kang's face was solemn.

He still trusts Zhu Zhuang's abilities and insights very much.

"What should we do now?"

Xiong Kun asked.

"kill!"

Zhu Zhuang said coldly, "Since this miasma cannot get out, kill it, and it will naturally be destroyed without any attack!"

“It makes sense!”

Yang Kang nodded, "Since that thing doesn't dare to show up in person, he uses these small tricks, and his strength is definitely not enough to compete with us, so it shouldn't be difficult to kill it."

Several people nodded, took out their weapons, and prepared for combat.

Suddenly, Yang Kang saw Zhan Wuque standing at the end of the team, the only indifferent person, feeling a little displeased, and frowned slightly, "What are the objections between Junior Brother Zhan?"

Zhan Wuque shook his head and said decisively, "I suggest leaving here immediately. The things here are far more dangerous than you think. With our strength, we are definitely not its opponent."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Zhuang turned his wrist and a white shadow was cut into two pieces and fell to the ground.

"Is this what you can't deal with?" Zhu Zhuang looked contemptuous, "I can't even stop my sword. I'm really weak."

Zhan Wuque's face remained unchanged and he said calmly, "Look at behind you first."

Zhu Zhuang felt a sudden heart and hurriedly looked back, but only saw the thick miasma.

"hateful!"

He felt that he was being fooled and was ready to go back and teach Zhan Wuque a lesson.

But at this moment, a large group of white shadows fell from the sky, passing by the miasma at a very fast speed, and pounced on Zhu Zhuang.

"What the hell?"

Zhu Zhuang's face changed drastically. While retreating, he raised the sharp sword in his hand and slashed it violently.

Several sharp sword lights flew out of the sword and immediately met.

"Soon!"

"Thorn!"

The miasma was thick, like a cloth curtain, cut into several pieces by the sword light.

At the same time, the group of white shadows made strange screams, and half of them were killed by the sword light.

Before Zhu Zhuang could show his joy, countless white shadows then surged from all directions.

It is dense and covers the sky and the earth.

"not good!"

Zhu Zhuang's face couldn't help but turn pale.

He never expected that this white shadow was actually a group monster!

"It's a white-faced ghost moth!"

The sharp-eyed Lin Meier exclaimed.

"What!"

The other people's faces changed.

The white-faced ghost moth is a monster living in groups, and likes to eat flesh and blood. The phosphorus powder on its body is even more poisonous!

"No, I'm poisoned!"

Zhu Zhuang had just slashed out a sword and suddenly felt weak all over. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"I'm poisoned, too!"

"Me too!"

Lin Meier and Leng Binghan covered their foreheads and felt a dizzy sound in their minds.

"They are here!"

Everyone fought hard.

But except for Yang Kang, Jin Cheng and Zhan Wuque, the other five quickly fell to the ground, unable to raise any strength.

"What kind of poison is this? How could it be so terrible?"

Yang Kang was shocked and came to the five people to block the white-faced ghost moths rushing up from all directions for them.

"There must be a sixth-level white-faced ghost moth king nearby, otherwise this toxin would not be so strong!"

Zhu Zhuang fell to the ground and spoke hard.

He has reached the level of half-step martial spirit. The toxin that can make him lose his combat power so quickly must have reached the sixth level.

Lin Meier's face turned pale when she heard that there were sixth-level monsters nearby.

"By the way, why are you all right?"

Lin Meier looked at Yang Kang and the other two who were struggling to kill the ghost moth, and looked puzzled.

After she reminded her, everyone realized it.

Yes, why are all five of them poisoned and fallen to the ground? But Yang Kang and the others are fine at all.

"Is it the medicine powder..."

Lin Meier thought of the medicine powder that Zhan Wuque had taken out before, only Jin Cheng and Yang Kang took a pack of it.

If it is because of Yaosan, it makes completely sense.

"impossible!"

Leng Binghan knew what Lin Meier meant and immediately vetoed.

"Senior Brother Yang and the others should be treasures to protect their bodies, and they have nothing to do with Yaosan."

Until now, Leng Binghan is still unwilling to admit that the miasma-breaking pill he has refined is not as good as Zhan Wuque's medicine powder.

"No, it's really because of Yaosan!"

Yang Kang took out the medicine powder from his arms and put it in his palm. Wherever he passed, all the miasma disappeared.

Seeing this magical scene, Lin Meier and others were stunned, while Leng Binghan looked depressed.

As it turns out, she lost.
Chapter completed!