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Chapter 65: The Disaster of the Thunderbee

The fierce bull transformed by this disciple then slowly became dim, and then turned into a phantom and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

At this time, Wang Yi was getting closer and closer to the disciple, and the disciple's expression became more and more nervous, and even sweat broke out on his forehead. He shouted loudly with a solemn expression, "I know what you are going to do. The worst is that I will die with you."

that is!"

Wang Yi looked surprised, then smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous. I've been hiding for so long just to kill him. As for you, just answer a few questions from me!"

After hearing this, the disciple looked stunned for a moment, but he still looked nervous, "You mean, by answering a few questions, I can leave safely?"

Wang Yi smiled without saying a word and nodded.

At this moment, the disciple couldn't grasp Wang Yi's thoughts for a while, and said solemnly, "If this is really the case, I will definitely tell you what I know. Just ask!"

"First of all, I want to know whether your magical power of breaking through nothingness and the sky with horns can be mastered by all those who practice with horned alien spirits?" Wang Yi asked doubtfully.

The disciple immediately let out a sigh of relief when he heard Wang Yi's words, and began to look at Wang Yi again. He found that Wang Yi was still in the Great Perfection of Soul Gathering Realm. At this time, his long-pressed emotions relaxed a little.

"Don't you know the origin of this strange spirit?"

Wang Yi shook his head and sat on the ground, wanting to hear a satisfactory explanation.

This disciple also looked stunned for a moment, and sneered in his heart, "Although all the supernatural beings have their own heads, as long as they are of the same kind, their special skills are almost the same. Those supernatural beings who have the same characteristics,

also the same."

Wang Yi nodded, with a hint of understanding in his eyes, and continued to ask, "Then do you have a way out of this foggy forest?"

"I only know that I have been here for several days and I am still trapped here. Even if I use my spiritual power to forcefully drive away these clouds and mist, they will condense again after a while, endlessly, so the disciples inside

Only then will there be murder and ring seizure, what questions do you have to ask?"

"Well, since you don't know, forget it, just take care of yourself!" Wang Yi said with an indifferent expression, and then continued walking forward with a big stride.

When the disciple saw Wang Yi leaving like this, he was stunned again. Under the current situation, if there was an injured person lying in front of him, he would definitely not leave like this. For this reason, he also

I was secretly happy and had a new perspective on Wang Yi’s character.

???

This billowing cloud and fog really gave Wang Yi a headache. In the blink of an eye, he lost his way. He couldn't see everything clearly in this vast sea of ​​fog, and he couldn't find a way out. If he continued like this, death would be waiting for him.

, Wang Yi also looked serious at this moment.

At this moment, he suddenly smelled a burnt smell, and looked around for the source of the burnt smell. After a while, he found a disciple lying on the ground, with thunder streaks all over his body, his expression was horrified, and even his hair stood on end.

, still emitting traces of white smoke, and then merged into the clouds.

Wang Yi was stunned for a moment when he saw this. The first reaction in his mind was that this person must have been killed by other disciples, and the disciple who killed him was probably not an ordinary person, because Wang Yi could not find anything in this disciple.

There was a scar, and the storage ring in his hand was missing.

Then Wang Yi continued to walk forward. After a while, something surprising happened to him. He actually found another corpse. This disciple had also lost his breath long ago. There were streaks of lightning all over his body, and his skin was still charred.

Wang Yi saw that the storage ring in his hand was still in his hand, and he couldn't help but panicked and speculated.

"Why don't you take the ring when you kill people? Is it because there are no elixirs and spiritual stones left in this vaccination?" At this moment, Wang Yi frowned slightly, took off the storage ring in the disciple's hand, sensed it, and then his expression immediately became solemn,

There are hundreds of spiritual stones and elixirs in this ring. How could the murderer abandon them?

For a moment, Wang Yi felt uneasy. He put the ring away and continued to walk forward with a serious expression.

Not long after, Wang Yi was shocked by the scene in front of him. There were actually several disciples lying on the ground. Their faces were all black, with streaks of lightning all over their bodies. Their faces were full of fear and horror. What's more,

The rings on their hands are still on their fingers.

It would be reasonable to say that the previous disciple was forgotten to take it, but now it cannot be explained. Their bizarre death made Wang Yi feel a sense of crisis. At this moment, his expression was even more solemn.

At the end, after taking off the storage rings on their hands one by one, they continued to move forward.

The more he walked, the more frightened he became. He saw a corpse every few meters he walked. How could he pretend to be calm? At this moment, his heart was already filled with turmoil. At this moment, he heard a weak cry for help.

Voice.

"Save me! Who will save me???"

Wang Yi was shocked after hearing this and immediately looked around. He wanted to know who killed these disciples one by one. At this moment, a "buzzing" sound sounded in the clouds and mist.

The buzzing sound is like a belt, cracking rocks and piercing clouds, lingering back and forth in my ears, lingering for a long time.

When Wang Yi heard this voice, his whole body trembled again. He had lived in the mountains since he was a child. How could he not know this voice? At this time, his eyes suddenly widened, and a trace of paleness flashed across his face.

"There are actually insects and bees in this forest! Could it be???" Wang Yi condensed a layer of spiritual power outside his body and continued to walk forward, wanting to see what happened.

Then he saw the shocking scene. Hundreds of insect bees were flying in the air. They were the size of a baby's palm, and their bodies were black and yellow. Especially their tails were erupting with extremely white light of thunder and lightning.

, this swarm of insects and bees seems to be a world-destroying army. Wherever it goes, no disciple survives.

The buzzing sound was so numb that one could see tiny threads of lightning shooting out from their tails and heading towards the disciple at great speed. The dying disciple trembled violently and his eyes trembled.

White, then lost its luster, and then there were wisps of white smoke all over his body, and he died in pain.

Wang Yi was shocked when he saw this scene. It turned out that all this was caused by this swarm of thunder bees. When he recovered, he found that these swarms of thunder bees were flying towards him. In an instant, there were another swarm of thunder bees in the air.

Dozens of lightning bolts shot out and approached Wang Yi at great speed.

At this moment, Wang Yi's expression was extremely horrified. He immediately felt the wind at his feet, and an afterimage appeared. He used the shadow-following technique and rushed forward like an arrow off the string.


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