Peerless Taoist

The poison fog is finally close.

The whole Lingzhou city has become dark like night. The sun is blocked by the poisonous fog and cannot fall into this city.

It was quiet all around, only the roar of Yin corpses echoed in the dark night.

"Zi La Zi La -"

When the poisonous fog approached the city wall, it finally encountered obstacles.

The rising fragrance of medicine swirled around the wall of CAI, as if it had formed an invisible protective cover to firmly protect Lingzhou city.

Zhang Mingfeng is not a mage of the array, but he uses these fragrant incense candles to temporarily block the approach of the poisonous fog.

These medicine scents are mixed with some drugs to restrain the insidious. Through the smoke generated by combustion, the invasion of poison mist is finally blocked.

"This poison..."

Qin Yu urged mana aside and reached into the poisonous fog.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Qin Yu got close to the poisonous fog, the palm of Qin Yu's magic power immediately emitted wisps of green smoke. He quickly took back his magic.

Just as soon as she touched Qin Yu, she felt that her mana was eaten by thousands of ants. She almost couldn't hold on.

He is an immortal, not to mention his soldiers.

"No wonder you asked me to take people down. If you stay here, most of them will be killed or injured. However, how long can you keep these incense?" Qin Yu asked.

Under the influence of the poisonous fog, the incense candle burned quickly and burned out almost at the speed visible to the naked eye.

According to Qin Yu's estimation, I'm afraid the candle will burn out in less than an hour.

"It won't last long, but the herbs in Lingzhou city can only support up to now." a touch of bitterness appeared on Zhang Mingfeng's face.

Lingzhou city has long had no supply of medicinal materials.

Even the shelves of medicine shops, large and small, in the city have long been empty.

There are a large number of casualties every day, and the consumption of medicinal materials is an astronomical number. Lingzhou is just an ordinary state capital. There are not so many places to plant medicinal materials. Many medicinal materials still need to be transported from other places.

Zhang Mingfeng's ability to take out these herbs to make medicinal incense is already the limit.

"You go, general Qin. I'll guard here. Don't worry, I won't let Lingzhou city be captured by this poisonous fog." Zhang Mingfeng said faintly.

Qin Yu glanced at Zhang Mingfeng and the poisonous fog floating outside the city, and left decisively.

He knew that it would be useless for him to stay here now.

In the face of this majestic poison fog, personal strength is insignificant.

On the broad and spacious city wall, Zhang Mingfeng was the only one left.

Zhang Mingfeng looked at the whole picture of Lingzhou city behind him, and a touch of bitterness appeared at the corners of his mouth.

The fragrance of medicine really won't last long.

Without the fragrance of medicine, Zhang Mingfeng would be the first person to die of poisoning.

"An hour, no matter what, will last an hour!" Zhang Mingfeng murmured.

This is what Lu Yu told him.

As long as he persists for an hour, Lu Yu can refine a pill that can save the whole Lingzhou.

Under the majestic poisonous fog, Zhang Mingfeng's figure is extremely small.

Suddenly, from the side of the city wall, he pulled off the iron chain that tied the Lingshi gun and tied one end of the iron chain to his wrist.

The iron chain is quite strong and can prevent the Lingshi gun from slipping due to the huge recoil force.

Zhang Mingfeng buckled the iron chain on his body.

At the same time, he took something out of his arms and put it in his hand.