Suddenly, a deep purple mist surged out from the dust!
Like a sudden wave, it rushed towards the soldiers!
"What is this?"
All the soldiers witnessed this scene, and a chill ran through their hearts. They all tightened their grip on their weapons.
The soldiers in the front row holding spears, unaware of what lay ahead, thrust their spears into the purple mist in surprise!
The purple mist roiled, and they felt as though they pierced nothing.
Immediately, the purple mist closed in on their faces, invading their orifices.
In just a moment, these soldiers collapsed to the ground, their bodies blackening as they died.
"This is poison gas, hold your breath, circulate your True Qi to resist the poison!"
A Centurion under Ou Haofeng's command, at the Fifth Blood realm of Martial Arts, shouted immediately at this sight.
But before he could finish, Su Que, shrouded in purple mist, flashed by, striking the Centurion's chest with a punch.
