In an instant, a strong breath of death hit my face!
Zhen Jin's face was as solemn as iron.
He quickly recalled that Zidi had personally mentioned the Fire Bee during the day!
The evil wolf that had been indirectly eliminated by Acupuncture once threw the hive into the camp, triggering a battle between the fire poison bee swarm and the comprehensive search and rescue team. In the end, although the fire poison bee swarm was repelled, four search and rescue personnel
The team members were stung and fell into coma. Even though Zi Di tried her best, they could not be saved, and they all died that night.
From the perspective of life breath, although most of the Fire Venomous Bees are ordinary insects and only a small part are bronze-level monsters, there are too many of them and they contain fire poison.
Fire poison can kill!
"Sir, please leave quickly. I have medicine to detoxify!" Zi Di urged again.
Zhen Jin looked at the girl standing in front of him, feeling warm and moved in his heart.
Zidi faced the pursuit of the blue-haired evil wolf, but never gave up on him and never left the unconscious Zhenjin. Now she is willing to stay by herself to give Zhenjin a chance to escape.
Regardless of whether what Zidi said was a lie, there is still such a medicine, but it is relatively rare and cannot be abused in the hands of previous search and rescue team members.
Zhen Jin didn't have any reason to convince himself to escape alone, leaving a frail and weak girl here to protect him from disaster.
"Go away! I'll deal with these fire poisonous bees."
Zhenjin took a big step forward, reaching in front of Zidi, then quickly leaned over and pulled out a thick piece of wood from the bonfire.
The front end of the wood is burning and is a natural torch.
Zhenjin wanted to wave the torch to resist the menacing swarm of fire-poisoned bees.
But when Zidi saw Zhenjin's move, she quickly shouted: "You can't use fire!"
"Lord Acupuncture, these fire poisonous bees are not afraid of fire at all. In fact, they are attracted by our bonfire!"
Zhen Jin was stunned by Zidi's words.
Zhenjin trusted Zidi, and immediately shook her arm and threw the torch high forward.
The torch flew down to the southeast, about fifty or sixty steps away, and did not go out for a while.
There was a commotion among the fire-poison bees, and soon a small group separated and rushed towards the torch.
This small group of fire-venomous bees, about a dozen of them, were like moths rushing to the flames, throwing themselves into the flames regardless of their own safety.
In Zhen Jin's shocked eyes, the flame burning at the front of the torch quickly weakened, and after a few breaths, it was dying, and finally completely dissipated.
The Fire Bee that jumped into the flames flew into the air again, swaying as if it had eaten a big meal and held its belly!
"What kind of bee is this? It actually feeds on fire?!"
Zhen Jin didn't have time to think too much, because the fire poisonous bees that pounced on the torch were only a very small part.
The large army of Fire Venomous Bees was already approaching the boy and girl.
Zhen Jin gritted his teeth and had no choice but to drag the girl back quickly.
"There's no way to escape! Master Zhenjin. Someone must lead them away." Zi Di had a look of despair on her face.
She said hastily: "These fire-venomous bees hunt all life that is hotter than themselves. The higher the body temperature, the more they are their target."
"We have encountered a swarm of fire-venomous bees before. It was the blue-furred evil wolf that deliberately took a piece of the honeycomb in its mouth, attracting the fire-venomous bees to hunt us."
"We resisted the Fire Venomous Bees. Four guards were killed and nearly ten people were injured. Only then were the Fire Venomous Bees eliminated."
"I didn't expect that there are fire bees here!"
"Sir, please leave quickly. Now as long as I attract these fire poisonous bees, I can buy you time!"
Having said this, Zidi raised her arms and tried to break away from Zhen Jin's hand.
But Zhenjin held her tightly and was so powerful that it was difficult for her to succeed.
The two of them kept retreating away from the bonfire, with the Fire Venomous Bees chasing after them.
Buzz buzz!
The fire poisonous bee swarm suddenly separated into a large part and rushed towards the blazing bonfire.
But there are still a small number of people who approach young girls with deadly murderous intentions.
Zhenjin and Zidi had to escape to the edge of the bonfire.
In front of me is a dark jungle at night.
Zhen Jin suddenly stopped.
No more escaping!
The jungle at night is far more terrifying than during the day, and many ferocious predators will appear one after another. In such an environment, human vision is greatly restricted.
Under such circumstances, if Zhenjin and Zidi rushed into the jungle rashly, they would be seeking their own death.
In comparison, fighting against the menacing Fire Venomous Bees actually still has a glimmer of hope.
Because Zhenjin practices fighting spirit and is a Templar, he is likely to have silver-level life qualities. It is very dangerous for ordinary guards to fight against fire poison, but fighting against fire poison with silver life is another matter.
Although the situation was very critical, Zhen Jin never lost his composure, but remained rational and clear-headed.
"Don't panic, we still have a chance!" He shouted, turned around suddenly, and faced the swarm.
At the same time, he used his arms to pull Zidi behind him.
Clang!
With a soft cry, Zhen Jin pulled the sword out of its sheath.
Most of the Fire Venomous Bees were being attracted by the bonfire, and Zhenjin only faced dozens of them at this time.
The firelight is fading rapidly, but you can still see.
The Fire Venomous Bee is right in front of you!
Zhen Jin took a deep breath, stepped forward, waved the one-handed sword in his hand, and drew out streaks of cold light.
Many Fire Venomous Bees were struck by the sword, some were cut into two pieces, some fell to the ground and kept fluttering, and some were knocked away and then flew up staggeringly.
With weapons, Zhenjin's attack will be greatly improved!
Every time the Needle Gold Sword hits the Fire Venomous Bee, it feels like it's hitting a metal block the size of a fist.
The surface of the Fire Venomous Bee is very tough, and it is rarely cut off directly.
Zhen Jin's heart sank, the Fire Venomous Bee was far more difficult to deal with than he expected.
This small wave of Fire Venomous Bees was disturbed by the needle gold, dispersed with a buzzing sound, and then flew down again from the left, right and above.
Zhenjin had only one sword and no shield, so it was difficult for him to defend himself against the siege of numerous Fire Venomous Bees.
In fact, even with a shield, it would be difficult to parry such an attack. Full body armor is the only targeted defense.
Zhenjin tried his best to swing his sword, but he was in danger. The only thing that made him happy was that almost all the Fire Venomous Bees were attracted to him and had not yet attacked the girl behind him.
Suddenly, Zhen Jin felt a numbness in his waist, followed by severe pain.
"grown ups!"
Amidst Zi Di's exclamation, Zhen Jin reached into his waist with his free left hand and pulled out a trembling fire poisonous bee.
The Fire Venomous Bee was the size of a fist, very tough in the hand, and weighed as much as an egg. Zhen Jin subconsciously used all his strength to crush it, but failed.
However, when he pulled out the fire poisonous bee, the fire poisonous bee's sting was still deeply pierced into Zhen Jin's waist. After the sting was detached, the fire poison bee in Zhen Jin's hand soon became motionless and turned into a
A corpse.
Throwing away the needle gold, he continued to fight regardless of the pain.
The chain armor itself is made of wire mesh, which has strong resistance to ax and knife attacks. However, although it has a certain effect against poisonous sting attacks, it is not obvious.
Zhenjin used his arm guards as a shield to cover his face and withstood many attacks from the Fire Venomous Bees.
As time went by, Zhenjin continued to be attacked. Many fire poisonous bees stung him one after another.
"Are we going to die here?" The situation was so critical that Zhen Jin's heart sank to the bottom.
"Fighting spirit, I need fighting spirit!" The young man shouted in his heart.
If you release your fighting spirit, you can protect your body. Silver-level fighting spirit will form a tight protective layer on the surface of your body, which is enough to withstand the stings of these poisonous wasps.
This is the best defense against stingers, and is far more reliable than chainmail.
But Zhenjin forgot how to activate Baiyin's fighting spirit.
There's something wrong with his memory, it's quite incomplete and he can't mobilize it on his own!
"Silver fighting spirit! Damn it, come out!!" In the danger, the young man almost screamed.
The bonfire was mostly weakened, and it was difficult to hide the ferocious look on the young man's face at this moment.
At the critical moment of life and death, a brand new memory suddenly appeared in Zhen Jin's heart!
Autumn evening.
Zhen Jin was in a study room.
The study was dark, with a narrow window on the stone wall on one side, which was the only source of light at the moment.
The brown-red desk is made of fine wood. There is a pen holder on the desk. There are three snow-white quills on the pen holder. Next to the pen holder is an ink bottle.
There are three oil paintings hanging on the walls of the study. One depicts golden farmland, one depicts a dark blue castle in the forest, and the other depicts a lake and a beautiful lady.
There is also an empty wall with only hooks and no paintings.
"Zhenjin, my son, don't lower your head." came a slightly hoarse voice.
Zhen Jin slowly raised his head.
He saw a middle-aged man sitting behind the desk. He was thin, pale, and had two straight and slender beards. His brows were slightly furrowed, showing a cold temperament.
Zhen Jin immediately found that "he" had shifted his gaze, as if he did not dare to look at the middle-aged man, and he looked towards the only window.
The horizon outside the window is now covered with sunset glow, but it is gorgeous and colorful.
"Why? Half a month has passed. My son, you still haven't made any progress in breath control. You're still at the original level." The middle-aged man's voice continued.
Zhen Jin involuntarily shifted his gaze and stared at the lower part of the desk in front of him, as if he did not dare to look at the middle-aged man.
The middle-aged man said clearly: "I understand your feelings very well. You have never been interested in Qi Condensation Technique. You think your family's fighting skills are weak, don't you?"
"You think that the blood of our Baizhen family cannot bring you outstanding physical fitness, strength or speed. Now you are just a lower-class noble of the empire, right?"
Zhen Jin remained silent.
The middle-aged nobleman sighed deeply, stood up, walked around the desk, and walked to Zhen Jin: "Come, follow me."
The two walked out of the study, walked through the dark corridors, passed the mottled stone walls, and arrived at the garden inside the castle.
The light of the setting sun shines in the garden.
The garden was obviously neglected and looked dilapidated and decayed.
The only thing that attracts attention is a big tree in the center of the garden.
The branches are leafless and wind toward the sky. The roots are partially exposed on the dry ground and are dry and tangled. The trunk is covered with "leaves" like a sycamore.
The breeze blows, and the "leaves" attached to the tree trunks move with the wind, rustling, and appear full of vitality.
Zhen Jin's father, a middle-aged nobleman, led Zhen Jin to the tree.
"Watch it!"
The middle-aged man gave a soft drink, and suddenly a golden fighting spirit surged from his body.
The golden fighting spirit is far more powerful and majestic than the silver fighting spirit, and the black iron fighting spirit is even more incomparable. The golden fighting spirit spurted out, creating a strong wind for a while.
The young Zhenjin was forced by the wind to take a step back, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow.
Under the strong wind, the sycamore leaves clinging to the tree trunks were frightened one after another, and flew quickly, revealing their true form in an instant - they were a large group of tree-winged butterflies.
"Fighting Skill—Hundred Needles Wind!"
The middle-aged man suddenly drew his sword.
This sword is not an edged cutting sword, but a slender stabbing sword.
The stabbing sword struck continuously in the middle-aged man's hand. Because the speed was too fast, it directly formed a shadow of the sword. Especially the tip of the stabbing sword was enveloped in fighting spirit. For a moment, gold stars overflowed and were dazzling!
The tree-wing butterflies were swept by the strong wind and hit by Venus, and fell to the ground one by one.
After a few breaths, the ground was covered with a layer of "sycamore leaves", and none of the hundreds of tree-wing butterflies managed to escape!
"Okay, so awesome!"
Zhenjin made a sound and was dumbfounded. Upon closer inspection, he was shocked to find that the head of every tree-wing butterfly was pierced.
The middle-aged aristocratic man's sword skills are so accurate!
"Cough cough cough." The middle-aged man put away his sword, coughed repeatedly, and his face turned pale.
"Do you still think our Baizhen family is weak?"
Zhen Jin shook his head vigorously.
"Every noble family has its own heritage, not to mention that our Baizhen family was once a great noble in the south! The Hundred Needles Style is our clan's signature fighting skill and one of our clan's heritage. But few outsiders know this secret.
.”
"Running a family requires strategy. Sometimes, we need to be high-profile, baring our teeth and claws like beasts. But sometimes, we need to be low-key and dormant. Just like now, our Baizhen family needs to show weakness and reduce our sense of existence.
"
After a pause, the middle-aged noble continued: "Do you know what is the basis for activating the Hundred Needles Wind?"
Without waiting for Zhenjin to reply, the middle-aged nobleman immediately spoke: "It's a Qi condensation technique."
"Ah?" Zhen Jin was surprised.
"Only by forbearing and accumulating strength can we have an astonishing explosion. Qi Condensation Technique allows us to restrain our breath, making it difficult for outsiders to detect or underestimate our fighting qi cultivation. At the same time, Qi Condensation Technique also has the effect of accumulating strength. Only
Only when you practice the fighting skill of Qi Condensation to a high level can you practice Bai Zhen Feng and other fighting skills. It can be said that Qi Condensation Technique is the cornerstone of our family's fighting skills. Zhen Jin, you are the heir of my Bai Zhen family. You must
Practice well."
"I understand, I will work hard, father!" Zhen Jin's eyes shone, very excited.
The memory in his mind flashed away, and Zhen Jin returned to reality almost instantly.
He stared at the swarm of fire poisonous bees in front of him, his eyes suddenly brightened.
Fighting Skill - Hundred Needle Wind!
This time it's a completely different sword skill.
All the previous chopping, sweeping, and whipping movements disappeared, leaving only - stabbing.
Keep stabbing!
呲呲呲呲……
The front end of the sword penetrated the air, as if countless arrows were shot out, and then stabbed the Fire Venomous Bee in the air with incomparable precision.
Zhenjin uses a very unique force technique. The tip of the sword forms a blurry shadow in the air, like a faint light curtain!
"This is?!" Zidi raised her head, her face was shocked and full of surprise.
Zhenjin's counterattack gave her hope.
"As expected of you, sir!" Zidi blurted out, cheering for Zhenjin.
Fire poisonous bees fell to the ground one after another, and the Hundred Needle Wind fighting skills were quite able to restrain these poisonous bees.
"Sir..." Zidi was well protected. At this moment, she was looking at Zhen Jin's back, her eyes reflecting the weakening bonfire, shining brightly.
(Due to malicious reports, the previous Infinite Blood Core official group was blocked. After discussing with the administrators, we learned from the methods of other authors. Currently, we use the fan value verification method to create a new Infinite Blood Core official butler group. Advance
The conditions for the group are that the personal fan value in the new book "Infinite Blood Core" needs to be at the level of Deacon or above. The Q number of the Deacon group is not public. To enter this group, you must first enter the official verification group of Gu Zhenren fans: 316556526. Pass private
Send a screenshot of the chat to the administrator, and after verifying the fan value, the administrators will invite you to join the Deacon group.)
(Alas, I am very helpless. The QQ group is originally a gathering place for book friends to discuss the plot, complain, and directly give opinions. We have never thought about harming society, breaking the law or defaming anything. However, malicious reports
The situation is too serious. We can only raise the threshold first and distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.)
(I have also reflected on the activities that bubbled up on QQ before. "Gu Zhenren" has been written for six or seven years, and there are many Q groups. In addition to the groups I established, there are also many Q groups established by readers. Later, I invited
I entered. In the event a few days ago, I spent 2-3 hours and only visited 4 groups and answered some questions. This is obviously not possible, so I plan to streamline the number of groups. I will be able to merge them
Groups will be merged and some reader groups will be withdrawn. In the future, the scope of activities will mainly be in the official group, but every time you hold an event, you can link it with the groups established by readers.)
(Finally, congratulations to the four old friends Shizhongwumu, Immortal Killing Move Wanwo, Si Chen, and Ying Qinglian for becoming the new alliance leaders of the new book! Thank you for your support!)