The Witch of Zongwang: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas Chapter 110: Wu Jin does not protect foreign lands, but he also has moral principles in his heart (two updates!)
When Yi Xia escaped from the aftereffects of the teleportation, he was instantly enveloped in a fishy smell, like something rotten.
Everything within sight was shrouded in dark red.
Yi Xia instinctively took a bite.
Suddenly, I felt that the power of disaster in my body increased slightly.
Yi Xia's eyes suddenly lit up.
However, he didn't start gobbling it up.
Because besides him, there were several strange humanoid creatures standing around.
Comprehensive network player?
Yi Xia was unsure, so he calmly summoned the witch flag and secretly released five elite Gu insects.
No matter what it is, let’s finish setting up the scene first.
At this moment, a humanoid creature carrying a bow and arrow seemed to wake up from a coma.
He looked around for a while and then noticed Yi Xia who was looking at him quietly.
His eyes lit up:
"Hi!"
He waved his hand, and through the light red mist, Yi Xia could see traces of green gradually appearing on his face.
Yi Xia pointed at her own face and then at the other person.
Seemingly realizing something, the guy who was most likely a Zongwang player quickly took a bottle of antidote.
"***(vague), Old Gan'er was right, this is really not a good place."
"I shouldn't expect to be rummaging through a goblin's lair for gems..."
After taking the drug, the green color on the other person's face gradually faded.
He muttered somewhat quietly.
Little did he know that Yi Xia in the distance was listening closely.
At this time, other comprehensive network players were gradually waking up.
The other party patted Yi Xia's chest. Yi Xia guessed that this was their way of expressing gratitude?
After everyone got to know each other briefly, they agreed to move towards the Elf Spear's defense line.
However, Yi Xia declined their invitation.
"I'm here to collect poisonous mist."
Yi Xia looked at them and said.
He is not shy about expressing his purpose and his position.
This is the first time that Yi Xia has come into contact with other online players in the dungeon world.
Yi Xia still has some vigilance and scrutiny towards these foreign comprehensive network players.
However, in general, as long as the camps are not opposed, online players will not start an unlimited flow of Gu-raising style.
"I'm Feliz Tovani, brother, thank you."
"The descendants of Redanusa never fail to live up to the goodwill of others."
"A small gift."
Just when Yi Xia stated that he was not participating in battlefield activities, several other online players were preparing to leave.
The Zongwang player carrying a bow and arrow ran up to Yi Xia and threw him a bottle of potion.
He doesn't seem to be very sociable either.
After one or two awkward confrontations with Yi Xia, he said goodbye and left.
Yi Xia looked at the potion in her hand, and the related attributes of the comprehensive network actually appeared on her retina.
Nothing special, just a bottle of ordinary magic potion for treating minor injuries.
Yi Xia squinted her eyes and saw no traces of magic marks.
After thinking about it, Yi Xia drank it all in one gulp.
The next moment, Yi Xia felt her stomach digesting something.
Information related to certain materials emerged in his consciousness.
This naturally does not allow Yi Xia to directly reproduce such potions.
But he roughly understood its main components.
When this kind of material appears in Yi Xia's perception, it can be locked directly.
Does this count as unlocking additional temporary life recovery points in the wild?
Make potions?
No, Yi Xia has a more convenient way...
Then, Yi Xia thought for a while and directly activated his physical power.
I saw his figure swaying slightly, then slowly flying up on a white cloud.
The surrounding field of vision continued to expand, and it was only at this time that Yi Xia gradually saw the full picture of the area where she was.
It looks like a plain with some sparse woods scattered here and there.
Some woods are emitting black smoke.
The red flames loomed in the bloody mist.
Vaguely, Yi Xia heard children's cries and wild laughter.
Yi Xia, who was about to fly to a high place and start swallowing the poisonous mist, frowned.
Following the hazy mist, he saw a village surrounded by dense black humanoid creatures.
From time to time, fire exploded, triggering a new round of climax from the evil ones.
Yi Xia was not very interested in getting involved in the war between the two sides.
None of them were what he chose to protect.
War is a direct conflict between two different interest groups.
Good or evil?
Sometimes, it's not so absolute.
Yi Xia was naturally too lazy to delve into these matters.
It's just that there are some things that he can't stand...
Kill civilians and children?
Yi Xia held down the cloud head, and there was a faint fire gradually igniting in her eyes...
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Abdelaziz-Bal screamed and chopped off the head of an elf civilian, and waved it wantonly in the air with a scimitar still dripping with blood.
The great scarlet mist has covered the entire Elf Plains.
In Balak's view, these elves who have not had time to evacuate will become his playthings under the scimitar.
It will split their skulls and slice them into smooth, ferocious statues.
This is one of the most exciting works of art favored by the orcs in this land...
"For the great scarlet!"
Balak chopped down an elf civilian again, and its ferocious fangs seemed to pierce its jaw.
The Scarlet believers nearby also became restless.
They enjoy the pleasure of killing and committing violence.
That begins with the violent instincts of their chaotic and evil souls.
At least, that's how the elders of the sect guided them.
"You use such stubborn things to block greatness?"
Balak held the neck of an elf, and it looked at the simple mask on the other person's face with a grin.
Then brutally tear it off.
Suddenly, the opponent's face was directly exposed to the poisonous mist.
Soon, a strange green color completely swallowed up its life...
"The struggling reptile is in vain..."
Balak threw the opponent's body away boredly, and then glanced at the trembling elven civilians not far away with an evil gaze that seemed to be dripping with blood.
"what is that?"
Just when these evil believers were preparing to massacre the entire elven village in one fell swoop.
An observer with outstanding vision suddenly noticed an unknown humanoid creature flying from a distance.
Balak turned his head warily.
At this moment, its pupils were gradually occupied by a flame full of destructive aura!
The next moment:
"boom!!"
Fireballs falling from the sky exploded directly in the dense gathering of scarlet believers!
Full of destructive violent flame particles, it directly penetrated their fragile bodies.
Even more directly destroyed, the masks they used to protect themselves from the poisonous mist.
As a result, many scarlet believers did not die under the bombardment of fireballs, but were taken away by what they regarded as the great "scarlet mist".
In the light of the fire, someone fell down.
His breath seemed to be mixed with some sparks, like an angry red dragon.
The scarlet mist seems to have become thicker...
"You should be lucky that you still have a humanoid body."
The mist was thick, and the man stood holding a long flag and said so.
The next moment, the wind picked up.
The mist tore open, and a flag broke through the air and fell, causing red and white to splash everywhere!
