The entire Lingzhou City has become as dark as night, and the sunlight is blocked by the poisonous fog, unable to fall into this city.
It was quiet all around, only the roar of the corpses echoing continuously in the dark night.
"Zi la - zi la -"
When the poisonous mist approached the city wall, it finally encountered an obstacle.
The rising medicinal fragrance lingered on the city wall, as if forming an invisible protective shield, firmly protecting Lingzhou City.
Zhang Mingfeng is not an array mage, but he uses these medicinal scented candles to temporarily block the poisonous mist from approaching.
These medicinal fragrances are mixed with some poison-restraining drugs, and the smoke generated by burning finally blocks the poisonous mist.
"This poison"
Qin Yu stimulated his mana from the side, and stretched out his hand into the poisonous mist from the air.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he got close to the poisonous mist, wisps of green smoke would immediately appear from Qin Yu's mana palm, and he quickly withdrew his spell.
Just as soon as he touched it, Qin Yu felt that his mana was being eaten by thousands of ants, and he almost couldn't hold on.
He is a human immortal, and even so, not to mention the soldiers under him.
"No wonder you asked me to lead people to evacuate. If you stay here, most of them will be killed or injured. However, how long can you last these incense?" Qin Yu asked.
Under the influence of the poisonous mist, the joss stick burned very quickly, and burned out at a speed almost visible to the naked eye.
According to Qin Yu's estimation, the incense candle will burn out in less than an hour.
"It won't last long, but the medicinal materials in Lingzhou City can only last until now." Zhang Mingfeng's face showed a bitterness.
Lingzhou City has long run out of supplies of medicinal materials.
Even the large and small medicine shops in the city have long since empty the shelves.
There are a large number of casualties every day, and the consumption of medicinal materials is an astronomical figure. Lingzhou is just an ordinary state capital, there are not so many places to grow medicinal materials, and many medicinal materials still need to be transported from other places.
It is already the limit for Zhang Mingfeng to be able to take out these medicinal materials to make medicinal fragrance.
"Let's go, General Qin, I'm here to guard. Don't worry, I won't let Lingzhou City be captured by this poisonous fog." Zhang Mingfeng said lightly.
Qin Yu glanced at Zhang Mingfeng, then at the poisonous fog floating outside the city, and left decisively.
He knew that even if he continued to stay here, it would be useless.
Facing the majestic poisonous fog in front of him, his personal strength seemed insignificant.
On the vast and spacious city wall, Zhang Mingfeng was the only one left.
Zhang Mingfeng looked at the whole picture of Lingzhou City behind him, with a bit of bitterness in the corner of his mouth.
The medicinal fragrance really doesn't last long.
Without the fragrance of the medicine, he, Zhang Mingfeng, would be the first person to die from poisoning.
"An hour, no matter what, it will take an hour!" Zhang Mingfeng murmured.
This is what Lu Yu told him.
As long as he persists for an hour, Lu Yu will be able to refine the elixir that can save the entire Lingzhou.
Under the majestic poisonous fog, Zhang Mingfeng's figure appeared extremely small.
He suddenly tore off the iron chain that tied the Lingshi cannon from the side of the city wall, and tied one end of the chain to his wrist.
This iron chain is quite strong and can prevent the spirit stone cannon from slipping due to the huge recoil.
Zhang Mingfeng buckled the iron chain on his body.
At the same time, he took another object from his arms and put it in his hand. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com