It is said that once the poison gas is inhaled into the body, as long as you are a spiritual practitioner below the golden class, you will not be far away from death.

And there's no medicine to treat it.

The thick black fog almost instantly surrounded the whole person.

None of the four Zhao brothers felt sad for Xi Ying.

For them, Murong kite is just a name.

Although she was Zhao Yifan's baby kiss, Zhao Yifan has never met her, let alone like her.

What's more, it's said that Murong kite is not only ugly, but also a waste material that can't cultivate spiritual power.

So recently, my father and Emperor are preparing to retire, thinking about what kind of way to retire.

How can Fenglin, the future supreme Prince of the mainland, marry such a woman who can only drag on?

Now, they actually met Murong kite in the forest of Wanhe.

Although Murong yuan was obviously brought to Wanhe forest by his sister, they should have sympathized and saved her.

But if Murong yuan dies, Zhao Yifan will be able to get a fair answer without marrying her.

So

Why save her?

Besides, sacrificing a Murong kite will give you a better chance of finding the little winged bird.

Why not kill two birds with one stone?

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the mat was wrapped in thick mist.

Even if Xi Ying held her breath, she could feel the thick fog, which seemed to have a foot, and was climbing straight into her nose.

Xi Ying felt that her head was heavy and her feet were light. She wanted to fall on the ground immediately and hit the ground with her head.

Her vision was blocked by the thick black fog, and she couldn't see what was on the left, back and back.

She stumbled towards the two remaining wing eggs.

"How could she hold on for such a long time!" Zhao Xuan was shocked.

For ordinary people, shouldn't it be between three interest rates?

"Look! She picked up another winged egg Zhao also shouts at Xi Ying.

Zhao Yifan's eyebrows are locked.

He always felt that Murong kite was not as harmless as it seemed to be.

"Sleeping trough! Smashed again Even Zhao Cheng couldn't calm down!

The second wing egg was smashed.

Two thick black fog tangled together, making the mat tassel like a moving thick fog mass.

The thick fog here surrounds Xi Ying, and Xiaoyi over there uses props to eradicate the thick fog that runs into his body.

So Xi Ying's body is OK now, but she feels dizzy and dizzy. She is blocked by the thick black fog and can't see

"What's going on here?" Zhao Yifan stares at the dense fog closely, watching her walk to the third wing bird egg again.

"Big brother, what to do! She's going to lay her hands on the third wing egg, but it must be a little winged bird in it Zhao Xuan anxiously looked at Zhao Yifan and asked.

They can't watch the winged birds get poisoned, can they?

Yes, if you leave the wingbird in the fog, it will die.

But now, apart from hiding from afar, what else can we do?

None of the four of them is in or above the golden class. If they pass rashly, they can only die.

"The winged birds can still be regained, but there is only one life for us." Zhao Yifan twisted his eyebrows and decided, "stay here, don't go."

So we should be safe in the same place.

Four pairs of eyes were brushing at Xi Ying's condition.

Xi Ying hugged the egg and smashed it to the ground!

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