It is particularly worth mentioning that due to the different powder materials and techniques, the speed of the two mists is also very different. The light cyan mist is aggressive, while the silver mist appears dispersed and slow.
In mid-air, the water arrow had disappeared. Gong Ao watched a cloud of purple mist coming towards his face. He guessed that it was powerful. The wind behind him was gentle, and he lifted up again.
Helpless, the silver mist was just a cover. When he saw the silver mist, the green mist was already in front of him and was inhaled into his body. He felt something strange at the tip of his nose. Gong Ao secretly screamed something bad and hurriedly held his breath.
, in the end it was too late.
The green mist entered the body, and his eyes were filled with dizziness. Wherever he had the mental power to support the wind wings behind him, he fell headlong towards the ground.
Seeing Gong Ao fall, Mingche hurriedly threw a water ball, caught his body, and rushed towards Gong Ao who landed on the ground.
"Let's go quickly!"
Zhuo Ya floated to the ground, grabbed Ming Che, and led him up to the roof with a tap of her toes.
At this time, footsteps could be heard all around, and the fight between the two had already alerted the guards and priests in the temple.
"Is he going to die?!"
He was pulled by Zhuo Ya and hurriedly walked on the roof, his clear eyes still looking at Gong Ao on the ground from time to time.
"You should still worry about our lives!" Zhuo Ya angrily pulled him and jumped onto the opposite roof. Seeing that the two guards in the distance had already jumped onto the roof tiles not far away, she raised her hand and made a ball.
The poisonous mist was thrown away.
Mingche watched several priests rushing to Gong Ao's side, and felt a little relieved. He immediately waved a water barrier to block several mystical attacks from the ground, and at the same time, several water arrows popped up to hit the pursuers who rushed forward.
The troops were forced to move.
The two of them floated to the top of the wall of the Temple of Punishment. Mingche took out his palm and raised his hand to push Zhuoya down the wall.
"You go first, I'll take the lead!"
Zhuo Ya was caught off guard and was pushed down the wall. She turned her face and wanted to speak. Suddenly, in the air, there was the sound of a sharp object breaking through the air. In the night outside the wall, several crossbow arrows with a green glow flew out.
Hearing the sharp sound, Zhuo Ya's expression changed suddenly. She was unable to dodge in the air. She raised her right hand sharply, and the black dagger cut a dark red light shadow in the air.
Several crossbow arrows were knocked away by her, but one still hit her thigh. Feeling the burning sting on her leg, Zhuo Ya's heart suddenly tightened. She was an expert in using poison, so naturally she knew the arrows without looking.
The arrow is poisonous.
On the top of the wall, Mingche waved his hand to drive away several pursuers. He felt something strange behind him and turned around in panic. Looking at Zhuo Ya falling to the ground, his expression suddenly changed. Without caring about anything else, he jumped off the wall with his feet.
With one hand, he used the water barrier to block the poisonous arrows that were flying again, and with the other hand, he threw out the water training to wrap up the fallen Zhuoya, and at the same time, he summoned his mount Feihe.
The time was tight, and he didn't care to hide too much. He landed on the back of the crane and caught Zhuo Ya's body. The giant crane immediately spread its wings and flew into the night sky.
In the bushes outside the wall, a whistle sounded like a bird's song, and with a faint sound, the forest returned to calm.
At this time, the priests and guards who were chasing after them had just rushed to the top of the wall. When they looked outside the wall, there was no one left.
"Split up and chase!"
A priest raised his hand and gave the order, and everyone scattered and chased in different directions.
A temple warrior wearing leather armor deliberately took two steps down to see that no one was paying attention. He quickly and carefully put away the crossbow arrows left on the ground, and then followed the others into the night.