Chapter 11351: Channel 2
However, at this time, another middle-generation elder of the Ning family said lightly: "The elders of four or nine are much stronger than you think. Even if Baiwu is really dangerous, it is not dangerous to him. You and relax Heart ... "
However, before the last word "bar" was spoken, the elder found himself being beaten.
Forty-nine elders in his mouth just had mysterious white mist on the front.
I saw the elders of forty-nine for a while boxing towards Baiwu, but ...
Instead of repulsing the white mist, his own hands were swept up by the white mist swaying.
"what--"
There was a scream in the mouth of the forty-nine elder, and he retreated desperately, and then rushed towards the crowd at the fastest speed.
When the forty-nine elders came near, everyone saw his right hand.
There was only half of the right arm intact at this moment, and the bones were exposed at the wound, which looked extremely scary.
The crowd didn't feel anything because they saw too much, but the rest of the elders of the Ning family saw this, and their faces changed greatly.
Jin Yang told her parents, "That's it! That white mist is poisonous!"
The parents of Ning looked together at the forty-nine elders.
The forty-nine elder lost half of his arm, and the whole person was sweating with cold sweat, but at this moment he looked at the middle-age elder, Zheng Jianjian head: "... the white mist is indeed poisonous, and the toxicity is too strong, it will corrode when touched solution."
The elder of the mid-generation took a deep breath, and it seemed that it would not be possible to not disturb Yi Xinggong.
Ning Yixing heard the knock on the door and was anxious to kill.
He wasn't working out how to crack the germs, and was disturbed again. I can imagine how bad the genius poisoner was!
Keep knocking outside the door ...
Ning Yixing was really angry. He wanted to let others open the door, but when he turned around, all those around him fell down.
Although a little conscious, but basically no longer open legs.
As for Ning Miaoyan lying on the bed, at this moment, she only had the anger but not the anger.
Ning Yixing held back the rage and opened the door.
Outside the door was a mid-generation elder who was protecting him personally.
Before Ning Yixing lost his temper, the elder of the mid-generation had already told Ning Yixing about the strange white mist quickly.
"Is there such a thing?" Ning Yixing was not convinced.
But the elders of the mid-generation looked very dignified.
The forty-nine elders testified by their corroded right arm.
Ning Yixing frowned deeply, and finally he stepped out of this cave.
At this moment, the white mist was very close to them, but several kilometers away.
Ning Yixing stared at the surrounding white mist, his eyes were deep and bottomless.
Many people around were asking Ning Yixing for help, but Ning Yixing turned a deaf ear.
Suddenly, everyone saw Ning Yixing rushing towards this weird white mist.
"Ninggong has a solution to this white mist ?!"
Everyone's eyes flashed for a moment, full of anticipation for Ning Yixing!
So they're saved, right?
But when Ning Yixing came into contact with the white mist, he quickly retreated!
It's really weird white mist ...
Ning Yixing looked at his right hand.
Ning Yixing's hand was okay because she wore white gloves as thin as cicada wings, but those strong white gloves were black.
White fog in all directions ...
Surrounded all of them.
At this moment, Ning Yixing finally knew what it meant ... fear.
He turned and walked back.
Everyone looked at him eagerly, waiting for Ning Yixing to save everyone.
But Ning Yixing's face was ugly.
