The reason why everyone ignores this issue is actually related to the thinking of people in the downtown area.

The air in the uptown area is fresh.

This undoubtedly means better living conditions for human beings.

This is the advantage of Uptown.

Who would then suspect that such fresh air could actually become a deadly "poison"?

And what about miasma?

For people in the lower city, that's a deadly thing.

If there were no miasma, they might have a better vision of life and living.

Even food contains miasma and poison. Who can guarantee what their tomorrow will be like?

Therefore, when the people in the lower city finally came to the long-awaited upper city, miasma became a word they didn't even want to think about.

"That's just my guess."

Luo Lin remained emotionless: "But this guess is easy to verify."

indeed.

All we need to do is create a device that can carry the miasma.

Wen Xiuyuan gradually became excited.

If the final result of this experiment is good, it means that not only the high-level combat forces in the lower city, but also those teams with special combat abilities...

You can come up too!

The flowers in the lower city will bloom completely in the upper city!

…

“No.”

The Song family's former scout stood before the mist, frowning and shaking his head, "There's some special power inside that's interfering with me."

After hearing this, both Song Changming and the heads of the other families looked a little more serious.

Yu Hai's words just now had already put him in trouble.

This also led to Song Changming having to accept Yu Hai's "proposal" to keep the team united and work together.

Since he was also going to get involved, Song Changming would of course be much more cautious.

But what he didn't expect was that his own people could not find out what was happening in the fog.

This means that they finally need to take the risk themselves.

He Si looked at Song Changming, waiting for his decision.

On the other side, Yu Hai watched the show with a sneer.

Finally, after less than a minute, Song Changming gritted his teeth.

"Let's go in together."

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Changming strode into the fog with an air of leading by example.

What he was thinking about was the same as before.

Ning Fan would not let them die.

What he didn't know was that Ning Fan, whom he regarded as a talisman, had already left Wandao Ridge alone.

Of course, Ning Fan did not go back, but walked out from the other side.

There is an open area ahead.

Further out, there is a dense forest.

On the open ground, a large number of people in tight clothes were standing ready for action.

At the same time, Ning Fan could also sense that there was a hidden danger in the woods behind this group of people.

Most of the people in front of him were surprised by Ning Fan's appearance.

Few of them knew Ning Fan.

What made them feel strange was that their people who were lying in ambush in Scimitar Ridge had just sent back news that the enemy was planning to enter the last section of the road.

How come someone came out from here so quickly?

Liang Jianbai, who was sitting in the car, immediately frowned.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened the car door.

The man who walked out of Scimitar Ridge made him smell danger.

Facing the huge team on his side, the person opposite can still smile calmly.

This alone is not something that those family heads can do.

Ning Fan also saw Liang Jianbai walking towards him.

With just one glance, he knew that this was not the person he was looking for.

"May I ask Your Excellency..."

Liang Jianbai was polite on the surface and was about to ask Ning Fan something, but Ning Fan did not give him the chance.

"Where's that old man from before?"

Ning Fan slowly stepped forward and looked around: "The one who wields the sword."

Liang Jianbai was stunned.

He knew that Ning Fan was talking about Zhuo Jiunian.

And through this sentence, he also realized that this was what Zhuo Jiunian had just said, someone who was guaranteed to be as capable as him.

least……

Seven Wastelands!

"Who are you?"

Liang Jianbai didn't bother pretending to be polite anymore: "Once we pass this point, we'll be truly at war with Diancheng."

The moment Liang Jianbai finished speaking, Ning Fan disappeared right under everyone's eyes.

When he appeared again, he was less than one meter away from Liang Jianbai.

"War has already been declared. Is there any point in scaring people with these words now?"

Ning Fan put his hands behind his back, smiling gently as he looked at Liang Jianbai, whose face showed a hint of fear.

Nearby, several guards realized that their king was threatened and drew their weapons to protect him.

However, just as they started to move, a cyclone appeared out of nowhere around Ning Fan, like a hurricane.

Boom!!

Before they could react, they scattered and went their separate ways.

Only Ning Fan and Liang Jianbai stood quietly in the eye of the storm.

"Let him out."

Ning Fan said with a faint smile.

Sweat broke out on Liang Jianbai's forehead.

This feeling of oppression was something he had never experienced before.

Perhaps the one in Diancheng should also have such pressure, but although Liang Jianbai is the king of Qinglai City, he has no chance to set foot in Diancheng.

"You are... the King of the Lower City, Ning Fan?!"

Liang Jianbai still did not follow Ning Fan's wishes.

But Ning Fan turned his head and looked to the left front of him.

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