"Good fellow, you can even blow this fog, huh? It seems this black fog isn't simple!" Chu Linfeng stopped using the Heart Sword and swiftly darted to the side.
After stabilizing his posture, he saw that the plants where the black fog passed began to wither, and within a few breaths, they decayed, showing the strong toxicity of the fog.
If this black fog touched one's body, it wouldn't be a joking matter, and he became more cautious about the big creature.
Meanwhile, Yang Rui also noticed something was wrong; this appeared magical beast had such attack and defense power that it was at least above Tier Five Magical Beast, and encountering such a beast left no choice but to flee.
"Chu Linfeng, we can't win this fight, and if we flee, we won't be faster than it. Are we going to die here?" Yang Rui said a bit dejectedly.
