1894: C1894 The Poisonous Fog Appeared and Was Plotted Against

C1894 The Poisonous Fog Appeared and Was Plotted Against

Toxic fog has appeared.

A moment later, a sound similar to the snort of a young dragon could be heard from within the stone.

"Eh? It really is!"

Zhang Xing revealed an interested expression.

"Let's take a look at it!"

The fat Owner quickly responded. He dragged his fat and trembled as he got up from the ground.

Then, with the help of the two workers, he took the tools and began to cut the stones bit by bit.

Not long later, the mottled waste outside the protolith was stripped out.

It revealed that there was a different stone inside.

Fatty Owner started to be careful.

After about an hour, an oval-shaped stone egg about half a meter tall appeared in front of everyone.

"Congratulations, zhang Shuai. If I'm not wrong, this should be a dragon egg!"

The fat Owner was waving his arms and legs as he congratulated Zhang Xing.

"Quick! Continue, peel off the rest of the stone skin."

Zhang Xing's eyes lit up. He rubbed his palms together and said urgently.

The fat Owner turned around and started to work again.

This time, he spent even more time. The outer shell of the stone was peeled off for more than an hour.

"It really is a perfect dragon egg!"

Fatty Owner put down the tool in his hand and looked at the dark red egg in front of him with excitement.

"Don't move, let me take a look!"

Zhang Xing seemed to be very anxious as he said.

As he said that, he quickly arrived in front of the dragon egg.

Black Treasure and Sacred One, who were beside him, also followed him with curious expressions.

"Is this really the dragon egg? I wonder what kind of dragon egg it is!"

Zhang Xing stroked the dragon egg with both hands and carefully looked at it.

"Zhang Shuai, I don't know about this little person, but I can be sure that this is the dragon egg."

Fat Owner's face was full of smiles. His waist was almost bent to the point that he could not continue bending.

"Alright! Very good! Since you gave me such a rare treasure, I can't treat you unfairly.

Tell me, what do you want?"

Zhang Xing did not raise his head, but continued to scrutinize the dragon egg.

"Zhang Shuai, I have nothing else to ask for. I just feel that this treasure has been ruined in my hands.

Only a young and promising Heaven's Pride like Zhang Shuai is worthy of having the dragon egg."

The fat Owner bowed and said.

"En! Good! Not bad!"

Zhang Xing squatted down, as if he was concentrating on studying the patterns on the dragon egg shell.

Two feet away, fat Owner was still bending his waist.

Crack!

But at this moment, the dragon egg suddenly made a sound.

"Ah! The Little Dragon is about to hatch!"

Fatty Owner cried out involuntarily.

Zhang Xing did not move. His attention was more focused on the dragon egg.

Ka! Ka! Ka!

A clear crack appeared on the outer shell of the dragon egg.

At this moment, the room was silent.

Black Treasure, saint One, Zhang Xing, the fat Owner and the two workers, as well as the two commanders of Zhang Xing and Subordinate, looked at the dragon egg nervously.

Puff!

All of a sudden, three streams of red mist spurted out from the cracks of the dragon egg, and one of them directly sprayed onto Zhang Xing's face.

The other two streams also sprayed onto Black Treasure and Shengyi's chest.

The red mist instantly enveloped the three of them.

At the same time, the fat Owner and the two workers also retreated in fear.

But the red mist appeared too quickly and too suddenly.

They and the two commanders were unable to escape from the range of the Red Mist.

Gulp!

Everyone in the room fell to the ground.

"This Red Mist is poisonous!"

"What's going on? Why would the dragon egg spew out Red Mist?"

The two commanders said with a terrified expression.

"Zhang Shuai! Lord Black Treasure! Lord First Saint!"

A commander shouted anxiously.

However, Zhang Xing and the other two had their eyes tightly shut, and their faces were flushed red. They were unconscious.

The two commanders were standing at the door of the room, and it seemed like they were not deeply poisoned.1

However, they had also lost their ability to move.

Their brains were short-circuited, and they couldn't figure out what was going on.

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