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"Everyone, blow it away!!" All the wing tribes gathered in the air. Facing the scene of poisonous mist rising into the sky in front of them, Nerach gave the order loudly and flapped his wings rapidly at the same time.
"Hulala~" All the wing clans flapped the huge wings behind them together, and the wind force gathered together to form a strong current rushing forward.
The wall of poisonous fog that filled the air seemed to be torn apart, and a big hole soon appeared. I could vaguely see that there were indeed several Wing Clan warriors lying inside, motionless and I didn't know whether they were alive or dead.
But just as a big hole was opened, the surrounding poisonous mist immediately poured in, instantly filling the gap and turning it into a misty green patch again.
"Blow it away!!" Nerach hurriedly shouted, taking the lead again to release the strong wind, trying to tear open the opening.
When the poisonous mist was blown away for the second time, some faster wing tribes flew forward quickly and dived in instantly. They held their breath and tried to get close to their motionless companions in the poisonous mist, before the surrounding mist condensed again.
, try every means to save people.
The poisonous mist gathered quickly, and the Wing Clan who rushed in to save people were quickly surrounded. However, the poisonous Wing Clan seemed to be able to endure the short-term miasma, and they could forcefully rush out from inside when the poisonous mist gathered again.
"How's it going?" Seeing the Wing Clan rushing in through the poisonous mist and rushing out, Nerach hurriedly led people over.
"Hula hula~" These wing tribes flapped their wings desperately to blow away the remaining poisonous mist around them, and finally they could open their mouths and take a deep breath.
"Master Demigod, we only rescued three!" They carefully placed the rescued Wing Clan companions on the ground. "The others are deeper in. I'm afraid it will be difficult to come back safely after entering!"
"Those children should be inside, it seems they are hopeless!"
"Tyan! My Tyan ..."
"Master Demigod, please save Psyche! She is only 5 years old!"
"Quinn! Let me go! Quinn is still inside!"
"Don't stop me ..."
When they heard that there was no hope of rescue, the parents of the children who had strayed into it, as well as the family members of the Wing Clan members who had gone to rescue but were trapped inside, were extremely anxious. Some even tried desperately to rush in, but were held tightly by others.
"I have said countless times that you must not approach or even enter the miasma at will!" Nerach became very upset. "Those who disobey orders are simply seeking death! The warriors who go in to rescue will not be able to get out.
Come, harm others and yourself! In order to avoid sacrificing more people, leave them alone! The poisonous mist that can be blown away by blowing magic is limited, and the poisonous miasma tree is releasing more and more toxins. There is no way! All
Everyone, remember this, next time someone breaks into the miasma, give up the rescue immediately!"
"But demigods, they are just children! How can children know so much..." The sad parents cried loudly.
"Isn't it your responsibility to take good care of your children?" Nerach said angrily, "If you took good care of your children, could something like this happen? Now is no different than before. Don't you know how dangerous miasma is?
Remember this lesson, don’t let me go in and die in vain! Someone comes and sends the rescued members for treatment to see if there is any possibility of recovery!”
Immediately, members of the Winged Tribe quickly picked up the three rescued people and took them to the herbal hut.
"I'm a priest, let me see if I can treat him!" Christina quickly stopped her, "Put the person here and let me check first!"
"Yes! Let Chris try it quickly, her light magic may be cured!" Tina hurriedly called people.
When the members of the wing tribe heard this, they immediately landed with people and looked at them nervously.
"Chris!" Wait until the three unconscious wing tribe was put under her feet, and Tina hurried back to urge.
"Hmm!" Christina raised his magic wand and quickly used the detoxification magic of recovery system.
"Lord Keen, I'm so sorry! Let you see such a scene..." Nerach looked at the parents of the children who were still crying and the family members of the Wing Clan warriors who could not be rescued, and his face looked a little depressed.
"Do you need my help?" Jia Zhengjin asked.
"Lord Keen, the poisonous miasma tree is very dangerous and can release a terrible chronic poison. The more poisonous mist is inhaled, the less likely it is to be saved!" Nerach sighed, "I'm afraid those children will not be rescued.
Those who have been trapped are no longer hope! There are too many poisonous trees, even if I do my best, I can't disperse it. "
It seems that this semi -god is proficient in the skills of the combat system. Similar to this auxiliary class is still weak.
"Maybe I can help you save people!" Jia Zhengjin said indifferently.
"How can I allow you, Mr. Keen, to take risks?" Nerach said hurriedly, "Even if you are a god, there is a certain danger in inhaling too much toxins. You have a distinguished status. If something unexpected happens here, how can I inform other tribes?
**generation?"
"Too much toxins in suction of the gods will be dangerous?" Jia Zhengjin was a little surprised, "Is it still called the gods?"
But then I thought about it, after all, the gods in this other world are different from what I knew. They are just a relatively advanced biological group, not the real gods in the myths before the time travel!
"Master Kien, don't you be afraid of toxins?" Nirah looked at him in surprise.
"Basically, most toxins are not harmful to me, right?" Jia Zhengjin said, "This miasma is obviously plant-based, so that's no problem! Do you need my help?"
"If Lord Keen can rescue the children and trapped members, our Wing Clan will remember your kindness!" Nerach said hurriedly, "If there is danger, please don't force yourself, Lord Keen!"
"Okay!" Jia Zhengjin looked back at the Yi clan who were treating the coma, as well as Tina and others who were watching, "Comfort the parents of the children and the families of the trapped members. I'll be right back!"
"Master Kien, be careful!" Although Nirah was full of expectations in his heart, he was extremely worried at the same time.
Jia Zhengjin didn't want to say too much nonsense, after all, saving people is important. Now use the aircraft to quickly rush into the fog.
Because the people of the Wing Clan used blowing magic before, he could clearly see the location of the trapped people. After arriving without any hindrance, he first summoned the zombie overlord and the psychedelic clones who were not afraid of poison to help, and everyone carried them on their shoulders.
One person, the other reported to the other person, and six were rescued in an instant.
"Look !!" I found that Jia Zhengjin took people out, and those wing members shouted loudly. The crying stopped abruptly, and the family of the trapped members came around to admit people.
"What about children? Our child?" The parents of the child hurriedly came, shouting, "Lord Ken, save our child !!"
"Don't worry!" Jia Zhengjin immediately turned back with the corpse hegemon and psychedelic, and rushed into the fog again.
