At this time, Han Feng was busy flipping his bottles and jars on Kunpeng, looking towards the stern of the ship from time to time to observe whether the enemy was approaching. Preparing medicine to dispel poisonous insects was not a difficult task for him, but the problem
It was the quantity that really gave Han Feng a headache.
There are five hundred lion demons above Kunpeng. If you want to protect the safety of each lion, you need a lot of medicines. There are more than twenty bottles and jars of different colors displayed in front of him, and different medicines are used from time to time.
Mix them together and then throw them into a small medicine pot with green bubbles. There should be no mistakes in the whole process.
Xu Bailu and Yi Xiaohu on the side were fanning Han Feng who was sweating profusely. They were like two little followers. Only in front of these two junior brothers could Han Feng feel a little bit like a senior brother. This is why he likes to follow them.
The reason why these two people are together.
After working for a long time, Han Feng finally raised his head. The bubbles in the medicine jar beside him stopped rising, and the flame below also went out. He raised his nose and smelled it, with a smile on his face, and said: "It's done."
Got it!"
At this time, Lexiang walked from the bow to the stern and came to Han Feng's side. He pointed at a large jar of green liquid on the ground and said with a frown, "Are you sure this thing can be used? We are about to reach the habitat of the swarm ahead.
"
Han Feng patted his chest and said, "Don't worry when I do things. Have you forgotten our tacit understanding?"
Le Xiang nodded, with a long-lost smile on his face. When they were in Leng Yue Kingdom, the three of them relied on each other, and the tacit understanding they formed made him feel at ease.
"Apply the liquid on yourself and the hull of the boat. Sailor operator! Lower Kunpeng to the height of the treetops and pay attention to those branches."
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"Master, something is wrong. Why did they lower the height?" A Jindan monk from Qingtian Sect asked.
Xiang Zhu curled his lips and smiled and said: "They realized the danger and wanted to escape into the woods. It's really funny. Let's speed up a little faster, fly a little higher, and look down from a high position, so we are not afraid of losing sight of them."
The group of people flew high into the sky, condescendingly, and flew forward quickly. They were less than fifty miles away from Kunpeng. At this time, they could clearly see the densely packed lions on Kunpeng.
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Kunpeng's side of the ship rubbed against tree branches from time to time, making crackling sounds. Facing the black swarms of fist-sized wild bees, Han Feng and Lexiang's eyes were full of fear, and even the five hundred lions made uneasy lows from time to time.
Roar. If the medicine prepared by Han Feng had not been miraculous, they would have been stabbed into pieces by these wild bees.
These wild bees kept hitting Kunpeng's deck, ship's side, and portholes, and hovered over the bodies of lions and people. The long needles behind their tails had a dim light, and when they were about to sting people, they flew up again.
My ears were filled with a buzzing sound.
Lexiang said uneasily: "Poison, how long will your medicine last?"
Han Feng said: "Under normal circumstances, there is no problem for an hour. At this time, I don't know if it is normal or not."
Lexiang looked at the pursuers high up in the sky behind him, and couldn't help but feel bitter in his mouth. He didn't understand why the opponent was still in the sky instead of rushing to their level to attack. If this continues, I'm afraid they will also attack without the opponent taking action.
Submerged in a sea of black zombie swarms.
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After flying another stick of incense, a golden elixir monk from Qingtian Gate said: "Master, we traveled all night last night and flew for a long time today. The sun is hot at this time. Can we lower the altitude? At this time
We are only about fifty miles away from them, so we don't have to worry about them losing their traces. The lower altitude will also help us catch them by surprise."
Xiang Zhu stared at the green and black woods at his feet, and suddenly hesitated. He didn't know why he had this feeling, but he just felt that there was something dangerous hidden in that forest.
Seeing that Xiang Zhu was silent, Xiang Yang couldn't help but said: "Brother, I think what Xiao Si said is reasonable. We might as well follow them, disperse into the forest, and then launch an attack."
Xiang Zhu shook his head and returned to reality from his uneasiness. There was nothing unusual about the green woods. It was as quiet as the windless sea. The other party's airship was sailing smoothly in the green sea. It seemed that he did not encounter any danger.
I can't help but lament my own excessive worries.
"Everyone, listen up. Come down to the forest and follow my orders to launch a general attack." Xiang Zhu shouted, and several rays of light escaped into the vast forest.
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"They're flying down!"
Everyone on Kunpeng let out a low-pitched celebration. They had been flying in the swarm for half an hour, and the enemy finally flew down before their patience ran out. They looked up at the ugly faces of the black giant bees coming toward them.
, Lexiang's heart was filled with joy.
"Be prepared to float, always be ready to float." Le Xiang conveyed the order to the sail operator.
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The moment Xiang Zhu led his disciples into the forest was the beginning of the real nightmare. At first, there were black bees attacking sporadically, but he dispersed them with his Gang Qi. This did not arouse his alertness, because the mountains and forests
It is normal to have some poisonous insects among them. If there are no insects at all, it should cause alarm.
A golden elixir monk roared angrily, which made Xiang Zhu a little unhappy, because he was the one who suggested flying in the forest. Xiang Zhu said coldly: "Xiaosi, what's wrong with you? What's the ghost's name?"
The golden elixir monk said with a depressed look: "Master, I was stung by an unknown insect just now. I punched the insect to pieces, but the bite was extremely hot, so..."
"Trash! A mere golden elixir monk was actually tortured by a bug. How will our Qingtian Sect's face be disgraced if word spreads about it?" Xiang Zhu knew the identity of the leader very well. After scolding the golden elixir monk, he buried his head in front of him.
Fly, say nothing more.
The group had not been flying for long when another Jindan monk said: "Master, there seem to be a lot of bugs in these woods. We might as well fly above them."
Xiang Zhu smashed two wild bees flying towards him. An evil fire rose up to the sky spirit in his heart, and he shouted angrily: "Didn't you hear what I just said? They were flying in the woods. They were less than thirty miles away from us.
Everyone is waiting for an opportunity to attack."
As soon as he finished speaking, another Jindan disciple's scream was heard.
Xiang Zhu turned his head to look and found that the disciple had black spots on his body, his eyes were protruding and bloodshot, and the situation was extremely terrifying.
"Xiang Yang, go and see what's going on." Xiang Zhu asked his younger brother who was also flying on the left wing to take a look, but he did not stop flying. After all, the opponent was right in front, and it seemed that the opponent had not noticed them. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
Before Xiang Yang could approach, the golden elixir disciple's body froze, he fell from the flying magic weapon, fell straight to the ground, and died.
"Xiao Si is dead!"
Xiang Yang exclaimed. Every Jindan monk is the backbone of the sect, and there is no room for loss. Any loss is a loss. This unexpected incident made Xiang Zhu stop ambushing the flying boat in front. After all, the lion clan was dead or alive.
His life is not directly related to him. The death of his own backbone is the most important thing.
Xiang Zhu led all the monks to surround him. The body of the Jindan monk who had just died was now like black coal, and his body quickly shriveled up and turned into a dried corpse.
"What's going on!"
Xiang Zhu exclaimed in surprise. Although he had advanced cultivation skills, he had been practicing hard for many years and had little experience. For a moment, he couldn't tell what kind of poison this disciple had been poisoned. Everyone gathered around, tut-tutting, and they all talked about it.
No conclusion can be drawn.
"The Lion Tribe flew away!" Xiang Yang suddenly shouted.
Xiang Zhu raised his head and saw the big ship climbing rapidly, several times faster than before. A bad feeling came to his mind. Could it be that the other party deliberately slowed down the ship from the beginning to lure him into taking the bait?
Although he has been in seclusion for many years and does not care about worldly affairs, he is not a fool after all. He shouted, "Fly out of the forest with me!" and started to escape. At this critical moment, countless black poisonous bees seemed to appear out of thin air around him.
, a heart-rending buzzing sound was emitted from the fluttering wings, and the palm-sized venomous thorns were raised high, launching a desperate attack on the group of monks at Qingtianmen.
Xiang Zhu was not in a hurry to cast the spell, and picked up his own magic weapon, a stick as thick as the mouth of a bowl, and swung it. He thought it would be scattered with one wave, but he didn't expect that the swarm of wild bees were not afraid of death and were smashed to pieces.
After a few, more immediately swarmed up.
Xiang Yang was far away from the crowd and created a fire technique. Dozens of flames burst out with light golden light. The Nascent Soul cultivator used this fireball technique, which was surprisingly powerful. The fireball exploded in the swarm, but it triggered even more fireballs.
A huge explosion. Each wild bee seemed to be a miniature fire charm filled with spiritual energy, and the fireball technique ignited the swarm of wild bees. The sound of explosions spread one after another, and the forest was filled with a burning smell for a while.
The distance was too close and the power was too great, leaving the group of Qingtianmen monks with no time to defend themselves. The flames broke through their body-protecting souls. The two Jindan monks were instantly cooked by the heat wave, throwing away the outermost layer of defense.
, there is no difference between them and ordinary people.
The two brothers Xiang Yang and Xiang Zhu were Nascent Soul monks after all. They took advantage of the enemy and quickly bit the tip of their tongues the moment the first bee exploded. After a mouthful of blood spurted out, they forcibly activated the two talismans on their bodies.
, one is a middle-grade diamond talisman, and the other is a middle-grade fire-avoiding talisman.
In the flash of two talisman lights, Xiang Yang and Xiang Zhu's hair was burnt, giving off a mushy smell. Although they were embarrassed, they saved two lives. In the firelight, they looked at the five golden elixir monks who followed them through life and death.
Turned into black coal, the pain in my heart was unbearable.
Xiang Yang swung the big stick in his hand and swept out a path without flames. The two of them escaped from the light and flew to the sky. Unexpectedly, just as the two of them flew to the height of the treetops, another swarm of black wild bees emerged from the forest.
, they rushed towards the two brothers like crazy, their flight speed was extremely fast, no less than the monk's light flight. Even if no poisonous sting was used, the impact alone was enough to make people suffer at this speed.
After experiencing the narrow escape just now, even if the two of them regarded themselves as Yuanying monks, they did not dare to stay for a moment longer and hurriedly urged the escape light to fly into the sky.