Amidst the noise, Nanming did not notice Yun Xi's voice.
He put some children on Bai Kui's back and said to Bai Kui: "Thank you for sending them out of the city."
Bai Kui responded, spread his wings and flew forward.
The wind was a bit strong, and Bai Kui flew very fast. The younger children couldn't hold Bai Kui, and most of their bodies slipped down. They were so frightened that they cried loudly. Nanming picked them up one by one.
When he retrieved the last child, he unexpectedly held it with his other hand.
Yun Xi endured the severe pain and grabbed the child closest to him.
Nanming glanced at him and took the little child into his arms.
Yun Xi couldn't help but sneer: "I'm not so mad as to kill such a young child, you don't have to do that."
Nan Ming replied calmly: "The child is only wearing single clothes."
The anger in Yun Xi's heart was instantly blown away by the wind. He was stunned for a moment, his hand froze in mid-air, and he forgot to take it back for a moment.
"Yunxi, you didn't kill this child, but you wanted to kill more than this child?" Nanming said coldly, and sneered again, "Forget it, I'm not a good person, so I have no right to accuse you."
Yunxi was speechless.
Bai Kui took them outside the city. Nanming took the children down one by one and handed them to his men outside the city. Finally, he took Yunxi and threw them to the other side, saying to his men: "Watch him carefully."
After saying this, he rode Bai Kui into the city again.
Yun Xi stared blankly at the backs of Nan Ming and Bai Kui, who quickly disappeared in the increasingly thick smoke, and silently closed his eyes.
Good guy? Ha.
When Nanming took two more groups of people out of the city, he realized something was wrong.
People running away on the road fell down as they ran. They opened their mouths and noses and rolled on the ground holding their throats.
He also had the feeling of suffocation, but he had deep internal energy and could slow down his breathing, so it wasn't unbearable.
But he can endure it, but ordinary people can't.
He looked at the vast smoke that had filled the desert city for some time, and was horrified in his heart: Feng Danyuan might be able to stop the molten lava, but he couldn't stop the dust all over the sky!
People can't stop breathing, and they can't run through the wind, so how can they escape?
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Feng Danyuan used the power of "Canghailu" and Kunlun Snow Jade to intercept the lava one by one.
When it was too late, he could only use the Kunlun Yue to split the mountain and let the molten flow flow underground.
The sweat on my body has been soaked countless times, my red lips are chapped and bleeding, and my face is so gray that I no longer look like it was before.
He inserted the Kunlun ax into the ground, holding on to the ax handle and gasping for air.
Sweat dropped drop by drop.
Panting, his chest suddenly felt tight, and then he suddenly looked up, and suddenly found that the dust that came out with the molten magma had spread all around with the magma and the wind.
This is volcanic ash...
Volcanic ash!
Feng Danyuan stopped breathing suddenly, and was suddenly shocked: if the lava surges through, people will die; if people inhale excessive volcanic ash and toxic gases brought by volcanic eruptions, they will also die!
In such a short period of time, the volcano has not yet finished erupting, and the volcanic ash has already dispersed like this. The Chishui Tribe has really chosen the right time and place.
