Chapter 5110

"Well, these people must be in bad luck."

An old man sighed.

"The poisonous fog of magic forest can't be dealt with by ordinary people."

"It works directly on the meridians in the body."

"And penetrate through the skin."

"Even the most powerful pill, it can't be completely separated."

"In a quarter of an hour, these people will roll out."

"I hope they will survive then."

A group of people talked about it.

"The captain of the yard is too young to believe the words of a girl."

"That is to say, in such a secret environment, we should be careful and cautious everywhere."

"I don't have hair on my mouth. I can't handle things well."

"Sooner or later, they will eat their own bad fruit."

"Let's prepare some pills. If they get hurt when they come out, they can help to cure them."

"That's right. We are all in the same family. We should help."

It's all the people who are ready, waiting for Huangfu Changqing and others to come back in a state of embarrassment.

They craned their necks, poked their heads, and stared hard at the entrance.

A quarter of an hour passed.

Two, three

However, despite their long necks, they never saw anyone come out of the fog.

Everyone looked at each other.

Did the people in the wasteland really succeed?

No, it's impossible!

People all don't believe this fact.

In their eyes, how can the disciples of the wasteland yard, who have always been equal to waste firewood, do what they can't do?

They must have been lost in the fog, maybe dead!

Yes, it must be!

Only when they think about it can they find some psychological comfort.

At the same time, I feel sorry for Huangfu Changqing and others.

Those people are so unwise that they believe Ye Qingli's promise.

So follow her.

As a result, he died miserably in it, and there was no one to help him collect the body!

It's wise enough for them to wait here and wait for shuiqianning to send someone to pick them up.

It's a pity that in their mind, the chairman of the wise martial arts has never appeared, even though they have broken their necks

And ye Qingli and others are walking on the path of magic forest.

Huangfu Changqing follows her steadily.

Behind Huangfu Changqing, the disciples of the courtyard were all surprised.

"God, I'm really fine!"

"Yes, as if it had not been affected at all by the fog!"

"I just took a pill."

"It's amazing!"

They were talking in all their mouths.

At the same time, he cast adoring eyes on Ye Qingli.

In the eyes of all people, the magic and poisonous fog, which is as fearful as a snake and a scorpion, has been broken by her at will.

What's more, it's still such a stroll.

But I can only follow her in fear.

Alas, how can the gap between people be so large?

The magic forest is not very big. After walking for less than an hour, they have come to the center of the magic forest.

Far away, ye Qingli has seen that there are a lot of people gathered there, and the sound of the clear water is coming.

"In my opinion, we should be cautious. After all, the array here, but the border set by the ancient friars, can't be broken at will."