However, at this time, another middle-generation elder of the Ning family said indifferently: "The strength of the elders forty-nine is much stronger than you think, even if Bai Wu is really in danger, it will not be dangerous to him, you all relax. Heart..." Right.
However, before the last word "ba" was uttered, the elder found himself beaten in the face.
Because of the elder four and nine in his mouth, the mysterious white mist just appeared on the front.
But I saw Elder Forty-Nine punching at Bai Wu in a row, but...
Not only did he not repel the white fog, but his own hands were affected by the swaying white fog.
"what-"
Elder Sijiu let out a miserable scream, and his body desperately retreated, and then burst out and rushed towards the crowd at the fastest speed.
When Elder Forty-Nine came to the front, everyone saw his right hand.
At this moment, only half of the originally intact right arm was left, and the wound was exposed, looking extremely terrifying.
Everyone didn't feel anything because they watched too much, but the expressions of the other elders of the Ning family changed greatly when they saw this.
Jin Yang said to Ning's elder: "That's it! That white mist is poisonous!"
The elders of the Ning family all looked at the elders forty-ninth.
Elder Forty-Nine lost half of his arm, and his whole body was dripping with cold sweat, but at this moment he looked at the middle-generation elder and nodded solemnly: "... That white mist is indeed poisonous, and the poison is too strong, it will corrode when touched, and there is no solution. ."
The middle-generation elder took a deep breath, it seemed that it would be impossible not to disturb Young Master Yixing.
When Ning Yixing heard the knock on the door, he wanted to kill someone in a rage.
He is still trying to figure out how to decipher the germs, and he is disturbed by others. It is conceivable how bad the mood of this genius poison master is!
The door keeps knocking, knocking, knocking...
Ning Yixing was really angry. He wanted to let others open the door, but when he turned around, all the people around him fell down.
Although he is still a little conscious, he is basically unable to move his legs.
As for Ning Miaoyan lying on the bed, at this moment, she only has the breath out but not the breath in.
Ning Yixing resisted his anger and opened the door.
Outside the door is a middle-generation elder who protects him closely.
Without waiting for Ning Yixing to lose his temper, the middle-generation elder quickly told Ning Yixing about the strange white fog.
"Is there such a thing?" Ning Yixing didn't quite believe it.
However, the middle-generation elder's expression was extremely solemn.
Elder Forty-Nine even testified with his corroded right arm.
Ning Yixing frowned deeply, and he finally walked out of the cave in a condescending manner.
At this moment, the white fog was already very close to them, but it was thousands of meters away.
Ning Yixing stared at the surrounding white mist, his eyes were deep and bottomless.
Many people around were calling for Ning Yixing for help, but Ning Yixing turned a deaf ear.
Suddenly, everyone saw Ning Yixing rushing towards this strange white fog.
"Young Master Ning has a way to deal with this white fog?!"
Everyone's eyes flashed instantly, and they were full of expectations for Ning Yixing!
So they are saved, right
But when Ning Yixing came into contact with the white fog, he quickly retreated!
Really weird white fog...
Ning Yixing looked at his right hand.
Because he was wearing white gloves as thin as cicada wings, Ning Yixing's hands were fine, but the strong white gloves were already black.
There is white fog everywhere...
Surrounded by all of them.
At this moment, Ning Yixing finally knew what it was... fear.
He turned and walked back.
Everyone looked at him eagerly, waiting for Ning Yixing to save everyone.
But Ning Yixing's face was extremely ugly.