Huh.

The wings of the fire spirit evolved with extraordinary power and the spiritual power consumed was enormous.

With the repair of the night feathers, more than a hundred waves, the spiritual power of the body has been empty.

"Long, can you fly over from above?" Yu Yu suddenly realized one thing.

The blood fog speed in this area near you slowed down some, but the valley was very large, and the blood fog was surrounded by both sides unconsciously.

"No, this area is a dead zone, the weather is raining, flying higher, will be thunder." Long Xiao fat back.

It seems that in response to the dragon chubby, two thunder bombs were heard in the air.

"Hurry up!" Long Xiaopeng felt the situation outside.

The night feathers and Bai Jinyi looked at each other, and the two quickly flew in the direction of leaving the fat man and others.

Huh.

The wind is even worse.

"No, it's too late." The night feathers sent a voice to Bai Jinyi.

"Cough."

Bai Jinyi gently coughed twice, the blood fog has caught up with their body, and Bai Jinyi sucked in some.

"It's okay," asked Yu Yu.

"No, cough!" Bai Jinyi's body is extremely repulsive to the blood, a mouth, and coughing again.

"White jinyi body has blood poison, can not inhale too much blood fog, the little girl your body can filter the toxins." Long Xiaopeng quickly told the night feathers.

The night feathers looked at the **** fog that was gradually thickening around them. When the wings moved, they pulled themselves in front of Bai Jinyi.

Arms took Bai Jinyi to his own arms and voiced Bai Jinyi in his heart: "Don't breathe."

Then, Yu Yu took the white Jin Yi and flew in the direction of the valley.

Along the way, the night feathers inhale the red mist, filter the toxins from the inside, and then pass the air to Bai Jinyi.

Hey, hey.

The size of a rice grain, almost transparent insects quietly fell to the neck of the night feathers, and there was no movement.

The night feathers, there is no slightest awareness of this almost transparent insect.

The night feathers kept helping Bai Jinyi to do "artificial respiration", and the two tongues came together from time to time.

Gradually, the night feathers felt that his head was a little heavy, and the surrounding area was full of blood fog. The night feathers had to explore their own mental power to explore the road ahead.

Is there enough spiritual power in the body?

The night feathers felt a weak feeling in the body, and I was so sleepy that I wanted to sleep!

Feeling that the exit is ahead, the night feathers speed up.

......

The fat man and others sprinted all the way. When they ran out, everyone was sweating and the body was spending a lot of energy.

It’s strange to say that it’s going to rain in the **** fog valley. When it comes out, it’s sunny again!

The fat man looked anxiously at the exit of the Valley of Blood and Mist, and from the outside he could see the **** fog inside.

The night feathers and the white brocade figure have not appeared.

"What are you doing with fat people?" Night Wen looked at the fat man with a cow ear knife in the cloak.

"I have a few more face towels, I should be able to withstand some blood fog, I went in to find the boss." The fat man replied.

"They are out!" The black yarn spirit finally perceives the figure.

Yep?

Four people looked around in the blood fog valley.

Hey!

Sure enough, for a few seconds, the two figures joined together and shot from inside!

The night feathers are now drowsy, with this willpower to resist the bleeding haze.

Ding.

The transparent insects in the neck of the night after the night feathers, in the sun, obviously swayed, squatting, biting on the skin of the night feathers.

The sleepy night feathers are still in the air, with black eyes and white jewels, directly slaughtered to the ground.