Chapter 1344: Helping

"Everyone, blow it away!!" All the wing tribes gathered in the air. Facing the sight of poisonous mist rising into the sky in front of them, Nerach ordered loudly and flapped his wings rapidly at the same time.

"Hula la~" All the wing tribes flapped the huge wings behind them together, and the wind force gathered together to form a strong current rushing forward.

The wall of poisonous fog that filled the air seemed to be torn apart, and a big hole soon appeared. I could vaguely see that there were indeed several Wing Clan warriors lying inside, motionless and I didn't know whether they were alive or dead.

But just as a big hole was opened, the surrounding poisonous mist immediately poured in, filling the gap in an instant and turning it into a green patch again.

"Blow it away!!" Nerach hurriedly shouted, taking the lead again to release the strong wind, trying to tear open the opening.

When the poisonous mist was blown away for the second time, some faster wing tribes flew forward quickly and dived in instantly. They held their breath and tried to get closer to their motionless companions in the poisonous fog, trying their best to save them before the surrounding fog condensed again.

The poisonous mist gathered quickly, and the Wing Clan who rushed in to save people were quickly surrounded. However, the Poison Wings seem to be able to endure the short-term miasma, and they can forcefully rush out from inside when the poisonous mist gathers again.

"How's it going?" Seeing the Wing Clan rushing in, breaking through the poisonous mist and rushing out, Nerach hurriedly led people over.

"Hula hula~" These wing tribes flapped their wings desperately to blow away the remaining poisonous mist around them, and finally they could open their mouths and take a big breath.

"Master Demigod, we only rescued three!" They carefully placed the rescued Wing Clan companions on the ground. "The others are deeper in. I'm afraid it will be difficult to come back safely after entering!"

"Those children should be inside, it seems they are hopeless!"

"Tyne! My Tyne..."

"Master Demigod, please save Psyche! She is only 5 years old!"

"Quinn! Let me in! Quinn's still in there!"

"Don't stop me..."

Hearing that there was no hope of rescue, the parents of the children who had strayed into it, as well as the family members of the Wing Clan members who went to rescue but were trapped inside, were extremely anxious. Some even tried desperately to rush in, but were held tightly by others.

"I have said countless times that you must not approach or even enter the miasma at will!" Nerach became very upset. "Those who disobey orders are simply seeking death! The warriors who go in to rescue will not be able to get out. Come on, harm others and yourself! In order to avoid sacrificing more people, leave them alone! The poisonous mist that can be blown away by blowing magic is limited, and the poisonous miasma tree is releasing more and more poisons. There is no other way! Everyone, please remember that next time someone breaks into the miasma, just give up the rescue!"

"But demigods, they are just children! How can children know so much..." The sad parents cried loudly.

"Isn't it your responsibility to take good care of your children?" Nerach said angrily, "If you took good care of your children, could something like this happen? Now is no different than before. Don't you know how dangerous miasma is? Remember this lesson, don’t let me die in vain! Come here and send the rescued members to treatment to see if there is any possibility of recovery!”

Immediately, members of the Winged Clan quickly picked up the three rescued people and took them to the herbal hut.

"I'm a priest, let me see if I can treat him!" Christina quickly stopped her, "Put the person here and let me check first!"

"Yes! Let Chris try it quickly. Her light magic might be able to cure it!" Tina also called people hurriedly.

When the members of the Wing Clan heard this, they immediately landed with people and looked at them nervously.

"Chris!" After the three unconscious Wing Tribes were placed at their feet, Tina hurriedly turned back to urge them.

"Yeah!" Christina raised her magic wand and quickly used restorative detoxification magic on them.

"Lord Keen, I'm so sorry! Let you see such a scene..." Nerach looked at the parents of the children who were still crying and the family members of the Wing Clan warriors who could not be rescued, and his face looked a little depressed.

"Do you need my help?" Jia Zhengjin asked.

"Lord Keen, the poisonous miasma tree is very dangerous and can release a terrible chronic poison. The more poisonous mist you inhale, the less likely it is to be saved!" Nerach sighed, "I'm afraid those children will not be rescued. There is no hope for those who are trapped! There are too many poisonous miasma trees, and even if I try my best, I can't disperse them."

It seems that this demigod is proficient in combat-type skills, and this kind of auxiliary type is still relatively weak.

"Maybe I can help you rescue people!" Jia Zhengjin said calmly.

"How can we let Mr. Keen take risks?" Nerach said hurriedly, "Even if you are a god, there is a certain danger in inhaling too much toxins. You have a distinguished status. If something unexpected happens here, how can I inform other tribes? **generation?"

"Is it dangerous for gods to inhale too many toxins?" Jia Zhengjin was a little surprised, "Is that still called a god?"

But then I thought about it, and realized that the gods in this other world were different from what I knew. They were just a relatively advanced biological group, not the real gods in the myths before the time travel!

"Lord Keen, aren't you afraid of poison?" Nerach looked at him in surprise.

"Basically, most toxins are not harmful to me, right?" Jia Zhengjin said, "This miasma is obviously plant-based, so that's no problem! Do you need my help?"

"If Lord Keen can rescue the children and the trapped members, we will all remember your kindness!" Nerah said hurriedly, "If there is any danger, please don't force it, Lord Keen!"

"Okay!" Jia Zhengjin looked back at the unconscious Wing Clan members who were treating him, and Tina and others who were watching nearby, "Calm down the parents of those children and the families of the trapped members, I'll be back soon!"

"Lord Keen, please be careful!" Although Nerah was full of expectations for him, he was also extremely worried at the same time.

Jia Zhengjin didn't want to say too much nonsense, after all, saving people was important. He used the aircraft to quickly rush into the poisonous fog.

Because the Wing Clan members used the blowing magic before, he also saw the location of the trapped people clearly. After arriving without any obstacles, he first summoned the corpse ghost overlord and the psychedelic clone who were not afraid of toxins to help. Each person carried one person on his shoulder and reported one person with the other hand, and rescued six people in an instant.

"Look!!" When they found Jia Zhengjin bringing people out, the Wing Clan members shouted loudly. The crying stopped abruptly, and the families of the trapped members immediately gathered around to identify the people.

"Where are the children? Where are our children?" The children's parents also ran over in a hurry, shouting anxiously, "Lord Keen, save our children!!"

"Don't worry!" Jia Zhengjin immediately turned back with the corpse ghost overlord and the psychedelic clone, and rushed into the poisonous fog again.

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