Unlike the black-robed people, Sato Hiromo almost watched the Wind and Snow City stand up, and he had a strong sense of responsibility for the people of Wind and Snow City.

In Sato Hiromo's heart, every person in Snow City is a qualified warrior and the strength to support his ambitions.

The four hundred future elites are gone, Sato Hiromo's heart is dripping blood, and more importantly, he is afraid that this loss will affect his majesty and status.

Ignoring the embarrassed black-robed man, Sato Hiromo drove the demon wolf to everyone, and said in a loud voice, "The warriors of Wind and Snow City, just now, we lost our comrades. ”

"Some of them are your relatives, some are your friends, they are familiar faces, you are distressed, and I am even more uncomfortable. ”

"I can't bear to see this happen," Sato Hiromo said, "but the northern land can't wait, and neither can those who are oppressed, we need to liberate the medicine village." ”

"This station, we don't kill for ourselves, for them!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The six hundred people who were originally sad let out an angry roar, and their low momentum was swept away.

"This Sato Hiromo, there are some means!" Li Qingyuan looked at everything that happened below and touched his chin, it seems that Sato Hiromo's status in Wind and Snow City is not fake.

Obviously, these people have a strong sense of identity with Sato.

Not only Li Qingyuan, but the black-robed man was also surprised by this, and put away his contempt for Sato Guangmo, and silently followed behind without saying a word.

Under the order of Sato Hiromo, 600 people were re-lined and divided into three columns of 200 people each, according to the size of the village entrance.

Led by the transcendent who sat on the demon wolf, he began to slowly enter the medicine village.

"Things are a little strange!" Sato Hiromo said with a serious face, "There are so many of us at the door, why didn't Yakumura react at all?"

The black-robed man said, "Maybe their reaction is in the village, be careful!"

Sato Hiromo's head and drove the puppet to rush towards the medicine village, Sato Hiromo felt a darkness in front of him, and he and the demon wolf were shrouded in a thick fog.

"Don't panic, everyone, stand still, don't take a shot lightly. Sato Hiromo reacted quickly and immediately ordered.

"Is this what Yakumura is doing?" said the black-robed man beside Sato Hiromo, "The visibility is less than one meter, if they sneak up on ...... secretly"

Sato Hiromo exhaled deeply, and before he could speak, a scream suddenly came.

"What's going on?" he asked, his face changed dramatically.

No one responded to him, because at this time, Li Qingyuan had already activated the spirit pattern.

Standing in the air, in Li Qingyuan's sight, green powder and mixed mist were drifting.

These medicinal powders are poisons scavenged from the medicine village, although they do not seal their throats with blood, but they spread quickly and are very torturous.

The medicine village is not only refining medicine, but also poison, and it is a gathering place for alchemists, and half of the pharmacists are poisoners.

Among the looted items, many of them were poisons, and many of the records in the library were poison prescriptions, and Li Qingyuan just took advantage of them.

Sato Hiromo, who was in the mist, found that he could only hear screams, but the others couldn't hear them, and when he saw the green mist approaching, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

Boom!

The black mist spilled over his body, then dispersed and blew away like a whirlwind.

What is amazing is that the black mist actually blocks the green mist.

"It's a little interesting, it's already able to control the power of the netherworld, although it's a little rough, but it's really not to be underestimated. Li Qingyuan said in a low voice.

Suddenly, a firelight lit up in the mist, and Li Qingyuan hurriedly looked at it, it turned out that it was Beichuan Shanlong and others gathered together and used the spirit pattern talisman left by Li Qingyuan.

"This green mist is afraid of fire, hurry up and light the fire. Kitagawa Shanlong and the others found that the green mist did not dare to approach, and they were immediately overjoyed and conveyed it one by one.

Later, more flames burned, and many people took off their clothes.

The firelight converged, and the powerful heat dispelled the fog, and the green powder seemed to lose momentum and fell from the sky.

"How are you?" asked the black-robed man, standing beside Sato Hiromo.

"It's okay, why couldn't I hear your voice just now?" asked Hiromo Sato.

"I don't know, it's probably the effect of the green mist!" the black-robed man said in a deep voice, "This green mist is poisonous, about thirty people are blind, more than a hundred people have their clothes corroded, their skin burned, and they have lost a demon wolf." ”

"Damn, what the hell is going on?" Sato Hiromo said angrily, "You didn't mean ......"

"Don't worry, let's take a look around! I'm afraid this is not the medicine village's method, we're too late." The black-robed man said in a deep voice.

When Sato Hiroshi heard this, he noticed the surrounding environment, the fog had faded, and there was nothing around him, and there was not half of the building.

"I sent a puppet to investigate," the black-robed man said, "There are no people, the building has been burned down, and according to the remnants of the ruins, the time when the other party did it was about a few days ago." ”

"So, we're here for nothing?" said Sato Hiromo lightly.

"Not necessarily, at least the real thing is still there. The black-robed man stretched out his hand and pointed, "Look." ”

Sato Hiromo looked up, and on the snowy peak, a huge bronze bell was hung on an icicle.

The surface of the bronze bell is covered with a thick layer of ice, and if you don't look closely, you will only think that it is an ice lump.

"No matter who makes the shot, it will definitely be a lose-lose situation with Yakumura. The black-robed man said, "The real weapon has not been lost, and there is another place in the village, shrouded in fog, which should be the back hand left by the medicine village." ”

"You mean, Yakumura pushed the enemy back?" Sato Hiromo frowned.

"Just look at it. ”

"Let's go!" With a wave of his hand, Sato Hiromo led the transcendents to move forward.

Looking at the vacant lots, Sato Hiromo's psychology is very bad, if there is no war dividend, then this operation is a failure.

His original plan was to take down the medicine village and harvest a large number of medicinal materials to reward his subordinates, but now everything is gone.

Moving on, the group came to the central hall, which was still shrouded in a dense green mist.

Many transcendents turned pale when they looked at the green mist, which was thick and almost pitch black, emitting a faint stench.

"This should be the most important place, this fog is probably the last resort of the medicine village. "The black robe is humane.

"It's all your inference," Hiromo Sato said lightly, "The so-called last resort, shouldn't it be a real thing?"

"The real thing is too energy-intensive, and the enemy must be well aware of it. "The black-robed human, "The medicine village must not be able to use the real weapon, otherwise it would not be so desperate, this green mist, even high-level transcendents will be devoured into dry bones." ”

"There is no point in saying this, to dispel the fog, and if there are living people in it, everything will be clear. Sato said lightly.

(End of chapter)