"Hey, what's wrong with you? Are you poisoned? Didn't you press the gas mask tightly?" Zheng Ding, who heard that people were constantly falling down next to him, was surprised at all, and kept asking around.

But apart from the moans and the sound of falling to the ground, his questions were not answered.

Even the gang of mocks, who were also on the side of the shelter, and even in the same department as the protective suits, were silent.

"Zheng Ding, come on!" Just when he was confused, Yan Huixue's familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

Looking back suddenly, through the foggy poisonous gas, but seeing a huge black cloud faintly appearing not far behind, the corners of Zheng Ding's mouth twitched slightly upward, revealing a sudden shallow smile, and the wind stepped on, rushing towards the black gas.

As expected, this black air flow is Yan Huixue's Lan Zhibiao.

"I've arrived at Xiaoxue!" Standing on the edge of Lan Zhibiao, the protective suits around him were still spraying poisonous gas, and Yan Huixue's Lan Zhibiao was also continuously strengthening, no one seemed to care about his appearance, Zheng Ding felt a little confused for a while.

"I'll get in when I arrive!" Yan Huixue's tone was a little anxious, "Don't worry, Lan Zhibiao only covers the periphery once, and it's safe inside!"

What does Xiao Xue want to do? Although Zheng Ding had doubts in his heart, compared to the consequences of disobeying Yan Huixue, the damage caused to him by this thin layer of Lan Zhibiao was too insignificant, so he plunged into it without thinking, at least on the surface.

As soon as he entered Lan Zhibiao, Zheng Ding was shocked by the spectacular scene inside, in addition to Yan Huixue, Xi Yutong, Hua Diao, Hua Xiangrong and Hua Xiangrong's big lizard, there were also about twenty or thirty members of the Heavenly Dao Party, crowding this small space together.

"Zheng Ding, are you okay?" Before he could ask, Yan Huixue was concerned about his condition first.

"Just rely on those miscellaneous pieces outside, what can you do to me?" Zheng Ding's tone was quite disdainful.

"Is there really nothing wrong with it? there are no symptoms of poisoning such as dizziness and dizziness?" Yan Huixue was obviously not at ease, so she had to ask clearly.

Hearing her mention the symptoms of poisoning, Zheng Ding's heart couldn't help but mutter, from the time the other party released the poisonous gas to this moment, it would not add up to more than two minutes in total, and in this short two minutes, almost everyone except Lan Zhibiao was "put down".

"I didn't ...... It's okay...... Very...... Very good!" Zheng Ding's performance at this time really had a little bit of what "the rest of his life after the catastrophe" should be.

"Hmph! Simple-minded people really have developed limbs! Other people will be poisoned and comatose as long as their skin is stained with these gases, and you are still fine after staying outside for so long!" Yan Huixue's emotions were clearly joyful.

"I know!" Zheng Dingzheng wanted to be poor for a while, but Xi Yutong suddenly shouted, "Zheng Ding, you must keep the tempered, right? It must be because of the metal skin, so the poisonous gas can't invade your body through the skin!"

So it was, after her reminder, the rest of the people understood, and they cast envious glances at Zheng Ding.

Like many people, there was a time when Zheng Ding thought that his ability was a chicken rib.

But since he met Yan Huixue, he has developed infinite possibilities from this "chicken rib" ability.

The first Flame Fist, the Spell Fight, the head being bent and not dying, and now being immune to poison gas, are all thanks to this tempering ability.

Could it be that my ability is the most invincible ability? I am the one who can save the world? Or am I the way of heaven? At the moment of the great enemy, Zheng Ding actually got up.

"Hey, what are you smiling at?" Hua Xiangrong on the side really couldn't stand Zheng Ding's narcissistic look, and after giving him a blank look, he impatiently urged Hua Diao, "Old flower, don't rush, you give a word!"

"Actually......" Yan Huixue hesitated for a moment, and was about to speak, but was stopped by Xi Yutong with his eyes.

"Mission failed, Heavenly Dao Party, retreat!" With a sigh, Huadiao officially announced the end of the mission.

Some people have already guessed his decision, such as Xi Yutong and Yan Huixue, but more people are surprised, shocked, and incomprehensible, such as Zheng Ding and Hua Xiangrong.

"The military order of the Heavenly Dao Party is like a mountain, did you go through your brain before you spoke?" Hua Xiangrong shouted first.

Immediately followed by Zheng Ding's questioning: "It's not this far, right? These people will hand it over to me ...... "Love Chinese Network."

I must be responsible for my brothers, and now there are only a few dozen brothers in this black wind, and even if we pass this hurdle, it will be impossible to complete the task in the current situation. In that case, of course my primary goal is to get them away safely!" explained Hua Diao without waiting for him to finish.

"Then ......" Zheng Ding wanted to say something more, but was interrupted again, only this time it was Yan Huixue who spoke up.

"What's that, that!Help!, let's talk about it when you go out beforehand!" Yan Huixue kicked him out of Lan Zhibiao while reprimanding.

On the outside of Lan Zhibiao, the protective suits that had been sprayed into the "clouds" around them were shrinking the encirclement step by step in an orderly manner.

Suddenly, one of them saw a flower in front of him, and there seemed to be a figure passing by, and just as he was secretly laughing at his suspicions, the protective suit was torn with a thud.

The poisonous gas around him suddenly poured in, instantly captivating him in his hurry.

"Oh no! there is a situation!" and the people closest to the man exclaimed at the same time, but as soon as they finished shouting, they were blown away by an inexplicable force.

The crowd quickly rushed to the area where the situation occurred, but within two steps, they stepped on the ice that came out of nowhere and rolled into a ball.

The scene was chaotic in an instant, and the Huadiao people under the cover of Lan Zhibiao quickly crossed this gap and broke through.

Then accompanied by all kinds of noises, Zheng Ding and the others quickly got rid of them and returned in the same direction, preparing to evacuate the shelter.

This unexpected commotion lasted for a while before it gradually subsided, and it was only at this moment that someone understood what was going on and shouted, "Run some Heavenly Dao Party!

I don't know what switching device the protective suits turned on, and countless water mist suddenly sprayed out from the jets, and the air where they passed was suddenly clear, and the poisonous gas that obscured people's vision was also absorbed cleanly.

But seeing that the ground was full of unconscious people, of course, 99% of them were members of the Heavenly Dao Party who did not know the situation.

The protective suits quickly found a relatively clean clearing and assembled, and they were about to start a new round of pursuit.

However, at this moment, the ground seemed to shake suddenly, and the protective suits seemed to be stunned, stopping all their movements to reveal an expression of attentive listening.

Knock! Knock!

The tremor became more and more obvious, and the rhythm became clearer and clearer, and under the leadership of someone, the guards in protective clothing straightened their bodies in place one after another, and lowered their hands, although their faces were covered by thick protective clothing, it did not prevent others from imagining their serious expressions at all.

Knock!

In the continuous trembling, a four- or five-meter-tall horned demon slowly appeared, and every step it took made a loud noise, as if it was about to trample the ground, and even the hearts of everyone in the field trembled.

The demon finally approached the crowd and looked down at the devastated battlefield, his gaze slowly sweeping over the unconscious on the ground and then landing on the trembling suits.

The air seemed to freeze, especially depressing, and everyone stood motionless, silently accepting the demon's scrutiny, although nervous to the point of sweating, but only dared to secretly swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"Twenty or thirty escaped?" the demon finally spoke, his voice low and hoarse, "It's okay, they can't run away!"

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The characters have something to say:

Hello everyone, my name is Bao Zhao, I can't say who I am yet, but one day you will know.

Today I heard that someone praised Zheng Ding's kid and made him fluttering?

In this regard, I was the first to jump out and express my dissatisfaction, that kid, in terms of force, intelligence, and financial resources, when did he reach a fraction of my point?

This kind of person is also worthy of being the protagonist?save the world?amazing!