"Hurry, save me!"

Lin Meier suddenly trembled all over.

Her strength is the weakest among the crowd, and her toxicity accumulates in her body and has begun to explode.

Zhan Wuque came to Lin Meier a few steps, and there was an extra paper bag in his hand.

In the paper bag, it was the medicine he refined.

Without saying anything, Zhan Wuque directly patted the medicine on Lin Meier's chest.

The clothes Lin Meier was wearing were relatively exposed, and this position happened to be exposed. Zhan Wuque could not help but touch Lin Meier's skin after a shot.

An amazing elasticity came from the palm.

Lin Meier's face turned red, her eyes showed a look of shame and annoyance, as if she was complaining about Zhan Wuque's rudeness.

But soon, she looked happy.

After the medicine powder was applied to her heart, the feeling of powerlessness actually dissipated like a tide.

"Take it yourself," Zhan Wuque saw that Lin Meier had recovered her simple limb movement ability, so he left the medicine powder and turned around to the rest of the people.

These people are better than Lin Meier, and at least they can act.

"This is the medicine powder, take it yourself."

Zhan Wuque threw the medicine to the four people separately, "Press it on the heart, and the toxicity will soon dissipate."

Brother Xiong Kun nodded to Zhan Wuque, his eyes full of gratitude and respect, and then, as Zhan Wuque said, he put the medicine on his chest.

Soon, most of the toxicity in the two people dissipated and they stood up from the ground.

Zhu Zhuang and Leng Binghan were a little hesitant.

The former is because he mocked Zhan Wuque repeatedly and could not stand it.

The latter is completely unwilling to admit defeat.

"I am a doctor myself, why do you need to use your medicine?!"

Leng Binghan took out a blue jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out a pill and took it.

But the pain in my eyes cannot be concealed.

Obviously, the pill was very precious, which made Leng Binghan unable to accept it for a while.

Zhu Zhuang gritted his teeth and saw that Leng Binghan did not go to answer, he chose not to accept it.

He had no cold and cold pills, so he could only choose to resist.

I don’t know what secret technique Zhu Zhuang used. After igniting lightning like lightning on his whole body, the toxicity in his body was temporarily blocked.

Zhu Zhuang regained his combat power and immediately joined the battle, killing the white-faced ghost moth in a crazily manner, as if venting his anger in his heart.

Zhan Wuque shook his head when he saw this and put away the medicine powder.

In his opinion, Leng Binghan and Zhuang's actions were unwise.

Typically, you have to live with face and suffer.

However, this is his own choice, and Zhan Wuque is not easy to interfere.

"Don't kill it, it's useless. The number of white-faced ghost moths is millions, or even more. We have to break through quickly!"

Yang Kang spoke calmly.

"But the miasma is getting thicker and thicker, and you can't even find the exit. How can you get out?"

Jin Cheng sighed.

If you can't get out, you'll spend it here. Once the sixth-level white-faced goose king rushed out, they would be unable to save their lives.

Even if the moth king doesn't come out, they will sooner or later consume their energy and eventually become food in the mouth of the ghost moth.

Yang Kang was also a little anxious.

He has an important task this time, so he has no time to delay here.

But they encountered a group of white-faced ghost moths on the way, and now they are trapped here and can't even get out.

"Who can find the exit?"

Yang Kang looked at the few people.

The few people looked at each other without saying a word.

"I can give it a try," just as Yang Kang could no longer help but feel desperate, a calm voice sounded.

It is Zhan Wuque.

"good!"

Yang Kang immediately nodded in agreement.

Because of Yao Powder, Yang Kang had been admired by Zhan Wuque.

Maybe, he can really create miracles...

Yang Kang thought to himself.

Then, Yang Kang and the rest of the people stopped Zhan Wuque and stopped the White-faced Ghost Moth.

Zhan Wuque took out the Dunjia Pan and pointed slightly, and there was immediately movement on the Earth Dunqi Pan.

After reading it, Zhan Wuque nodded slightly, then pointed to the northwest, "There is the exit!"

"good!"

Yang Kang's eyes showed joy, and he didn't have time to ask too much, so he quickly brought people to the point of transfer.

On the way, Zhan Wuqian ignited a medicine paper bag.

The paper bag burned and emitted a lingering fragrance. The wisps of blue smoke did not dissipate, but stood in mid-air, as if leading the way.

All the miasma that was three meters close to them were separated, and the miasma became increasingly weak.

At the same time, some insects and ants began to appear under their feet, and the roars of monsters came from a distance.

"Go out soon!"

Yang Kang laughed, and the other people couldn't help but show the joy of surviving the disaster on their faces.

But at this moment, a strange sound came from the depths of the miasma.

"What sound?"

Jin Cheng asked subconsciously.

"No, that sixth-level moth king seems to be about to wake up!" Zhu Zhuang's face changed wildly.

Immediately afterwards, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

Leng Binghan's body shook and was supported by Lin Meier.

The medicine powder in Zhan Wuque and others' arms actually began to ignite spontaneously without wind.

"What a violent poison!"

Zhan Wuque's eyes condensed.

A light yellow mist was approaching them at a rapid speed.

This is the poison powder on the white-faced ghost moth king!

As he approached, the burning speed of the medicine powder in Zhan Wuque's arms was accelerating.

Before he could think too much, Zhan Wuque opened his mouth and spit out the surging strange cremation into a fire python and rushed into the poison powder.

"Shit!"

The fire python exploded suddenly, and with a harsh sound, the fire python was directly swallowed by the poisonous powder.

Fortunately, the Fire Python finally bought everyone a breathing time.

"Everyone sit up!"

There was an extra wooden shuttle in Yang Kang's hand, and he threw it to his feet, and it was several feet long when it surged in the storm.

"Flying Soon, I didn't expect that the third elder even gave this item to the senior brother."

Jin Cheng said in surprise, his eyes full of envy.

This flying shuttle is not simple, it is a flying weapon, and it is the best choice whether it is used to travel or escape.

Everyone reacted quickly, and as soon as the shuttle landed, they immediately landed on it.

Yang Kang's face was heavy, and the energy inside his body was frantically pouring into the wooden shuttle.

"call out!"

In an instant, everyone's figures became blurred.

After seeing again, the Musuo was hundreds of meters away.
To be continued...