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Chapter 164 Amethyst Bee

Deep in an unknown mountain forest, there is a place full of flowers. In this sea of ​​flowers, there are a group of fist-sized bees rising and falling in the sea of ​​flowers, and the "buzzing" sound can be heard for several miles.

outside.

In the woods not far from the sea of ​​flowers, several monks from the Haiyan Sect were hiding among them.

The leader, a middle-aged strong man, asked a monk on one side: "Are you all ready?"

After receiving the reply, the middle-aged monk sent a signal into the distance. Several beast roars were heard from the other side of the sea of ​​flowers. Several huge bear monsters were led here somehow. The bears that had not eaten for a long time

The demon, as soon as he came into the sea of ​​flowers, smelled a mysterious fragrance of honey.

Relying on the bear demon's intuition, five bear demons with different levels of cultivation in the initial stage of hemolysis and the stage of blood refining ran rampantly, running directly through the sea of ​​flowers and running towards several towering trees deep in the sea of ​​flowers.

After a while, I heard the pitiful screams of bears one after another from the depths of the sea of ​​flowers. The screams came and went, running towards the sea of ​​​​flowers. Five bear monsters hugged their heads and scurried away, and a numbing "buzzing" sound was heard.

, looking from a distance, each bear demon is followed by a group of amethyst-colored clouds. The clouds change different shapes and attack the bear demon. The bear demon flees blindly, and soon escapes into the woods.

And the swarm disappeared.

Seeing the swarm being lured away, the middle-aged monk hurriedly called back, and several monks from the Haiyan Sect quickly and quietly moved towards the depths of the sea of ​​flowers amid the trees and flowers.

Deep in the sea of ​​flowers, seven towering trees were built by Amethyst bees into seven huge grotesque hives. At this time, most of the Amethyst bees in the hives were lured away by a few bear monsters, and the remaining Amethyst bees

When the bees saw the Haiyanmen monks coming towards the hive, they heard a strange "buzzing" sound and formed a bee wall, swarming towards the Haiyanmen monks.

The middle-aged monk gave an order, and the five people on the periphery formed a simple formation and raised their magical weapons. Five high-level magical weapons held up five protective shields. At the same time, the five people passed their own Qi through them.

The formations merged with each other and were connected with the protective light shields of the five magic weapons to form a flame shield, which protected the Haiyan Sect monks.

The swarm of bees surrounded the shield and attacked wildly. For a moment, the tiny wind blades emitted by the wings of the Amethyst Bee and the tail needles spurted out made a chaotic sound on the shield of the Sea Flame Gate, and the flames on the surface of the shield also erupted.

Ups and downs, sometimes strong and sometimes weak.

The middle-aged monk saw that the shield temporarily blocked the swarm's siege, and said urgently: "Hurry up, the bee swarm that was left behind just now has sent out a signal, and it won't take long for the bee swarm that is chasing the bear demon to return."

The middle-aged monk and the other two people each wielded an exquisite top-level magic weapon and struck it on the honeycomb. A burst of sparks flashed and the amethyst honey inside flowed out. A strange fragrance that was several times richer than before suddenly emitted.

The three of them each took out a jade crystal bottle, picked up the magic formula in their hands, and collected the amethyst honey that flowed out into the bottle.

A monk looked at the hive high up and said, "Would the quality of the amethyst honey in the hive above be higher? It would be great if there was the legendary amethyst royal jelly."

Having said that, he already used the exquisite top-level magic weapon in his hand to move towards the top of the hive.

The middle-aged monk shouted urgently: "No!"

However, it was too late. The monk's magic weapon had already scratched the top of the hive, and a purple honey that was thicker and sweeter than the previous honey spilled out of the hive.

The middle-aged monk looked anxious and said to the monks around him: "Hurry up!"

Having said that, he ignored the incomprehensible looks of the monks around him, and one of them took the lead and ran towards the woods.

Finally, some monks realized that something was wrong and prepared to retreat, but it was already too late.

Just after the monk used his magical weapon to sever the hive at a high place, the besieging swarm's offensive stalled and retreated towards the top of the hive. Then, as if they had received some order, the amethyst bees headed towards the still dazed Haiyan Gate.

The monk rushed away.

This time it was no longer a spell and tail-needle attack. The fist-sized Amethyst Bees all hit the shield of the Sea Flame Gate. The moment they hit the shield, the entire Amethyst Bee suddenly exploded, destroying the whole body.

The entire shield exploded into flickering light and dark.

Each Amethyst Bee is only at the early stage of blood refining, so the power of self-destruction is not too great. However, when dozens or hundreds of Amethyst Bees self-destruct together, this power is no longer a simple addition.

The remaining seven Sea Flame Sect monks had just retreated a few feet away. The five late-stage Hemolytic monks used formations, five upper-level magic weapons and the monks' own protective aura to form a flame shield, which was formed by thousands of purple scorpions.

The crystal bee disintegrated due to its self-destruction.

The seven monks only let out a few shrill screams, which were interrupted by the "buzzing" sound of the swarm of bees swarming over them, and they became silent.

Just when the Haiyanmen monk was overwhelmed by the bee swarm, a thin veil was lifted out of thin air above the bee swarm, and a thin figure sprang out from it, falling towards the top of the hive that had been chopped open by the Haiyanmen monk.

The thin monk raised his hands, and stirred the six magic weapons at the broken honeycomb, making the hole bigger. The monk took out a jade crystal bottle to collect the overflowing pure purple honey, and at the same time stretched out his belt.

The right hand holding the magic weapon glove touched the hive, as if it had caught something.

The skinny monk's face was filled with joy, and he quickly put what he grabbed into a jade box. Suddenly, dozens of wind blades flew out from the top of the hive. The power of the wind blades reached the hemolytic stage, and two of them

It has even reached the middle stage of hemolysis.

The thin monk was startled and quickly took back the jade crystal bottle and quickly headed towards the woods.

A strange chirping sound was heard, and the bee swarm that had been left behind turned around and chased wildly in the direction of the thin monk until they reached the outside of the woods. However, they lost track of the thin monk. The bee swarm circled back and forth several times before having to return.

Just after the amethyst swarm receded, a gauze several feet long appeared out of thin air among the bushes of a big tree, revealing the thin monk wrapped inside.

The thin monk reached out and patted his chest and murmured to himself: "It's okay, it's okay, thanks to the 'green gauze tent' I got from my elder brother when I came here, otherwise it would have been a disaster."

"Hehe, is that right? Your Excellency is really a good calculator. Our Haiyan Gate diverted away the swarm of bees, and you took advantage of it and got the most precious royal jelly of the Amethyst Bees. Unfortunately, my junior brothers died unexpectedly." A mysterious test.

The sound of testing came.

The skinny monk's expression changed, he sacrificed six magic weapons in the air, protected himself, turned around and asked sharply: "Who is it?"

The middle-aged monk from the Haiyan Sect suddenly appeared from behind a giant tree. The thin monk said in a solemn voice: "It's you. Hmm, you left your junior brother to escape alone. Do you have the nerve to say that?"

The middle-aged monk said with a sneer: "I have warned you in advance, but they are still greedy. What's more, I also issued a warning when I escaped. I only blame them for their slow escape!"

The skinny little monk sarcastically said: "Fortunately, you are still one of the 'Eighteen Generals of Beihai', so to say such words is really chilling."

The middle-aged monk's expression changed, his whole body of mana surged, and he said in a sinister voice: "Do you recognize me?"

The thin monk was secretly on guard and replied: "Peng Changqing of the Haiyan Sect, with a ninth-level cultivation of Hemolysis, one of the eighteen generals of the North Sea."

As soon as the thin monk finished speaking, Peng Changqing's three flaming knives were already slashing at the thin monk, and said fiercely: "Then I won't let you go anymore!"

The six magical weapons of the thin monk suddenly merged into two, turning into three magical weapons: a sword, a shield, and a scissor. They separated the three flaming knives one by one and flew away from the bushes at the same time.

Unexpectedly, the three flame knives suddenly avoided the three magic weapons blocked by the thin monk in the air, quickly chased towards the thin monk, and then suddenly exploded.

The thin monk was caught off guard and was almost seriously injured. Even so, his face was pale and his heart was still frightened. Only then did he realize that Peng Changqing's reputation was well-deserved. He was one of the eighteen generals of Beihai, and he was indeed decisive and sophisticated in his methods.

Fortunately, the skinny monk's cultivation at the eighth level of blood dissolution was also from a well-known family, and he had a good family background, so he was worthy of the name of a genius monk. Although he was at a disadvantage in a fight with Peng Changqing, Peng Changqing could do nothing for a short time.

The thin monk knew that he was no match for Peng Changqing, so he looked for an opportunity to escape. Unexpectedly, Peng Changqing laughed sharply: "You want to run away? How can it be so easy!"

Peng Changqing raised his hands, and thirty-six flaming knives surrounded the thin monk from all directions. Peng Changqing opened his mouth and blew, and the flames of the thirty-six flaming knives suddenly rose, forming a huge flame ball, wrapping the thin monk in it.

The thin monk's face turned pale, he crushed a jade talisman in his hand, and a whirlwind swept around, blowing the flame ball into pieces.

Peng Changqing said with a "hehe" smile: "There is actually a talisman made by Zhendan Master, but a talisman cannot save your life!"

After that, Peng Changqing put his hands together, and four flames appeared around Peng Changqing. The four flames had different colors and high and low temperatures. They were obviously the four types of fire that Peng Changqing had condensed.

The four fires surged with Peng Changqing's magic power, and each spit out a flame, intertwining into a four-color flame rope in the air, and wrapped around the thin monk.

The thin monk tried his best to dodge, but the flame rope followed closely and was about to wrap around the thin monk, leaving no trace of his body.

Just when the thin monk closed his eyes and waited for death, a blue rope suddenly shot out from outside the woods. This rope was actually a slender water column, winding towards Peng Changqing's flame rope.

After all, the water rope is not as powerful as Peng Changqing's four kinds of natal fire, but the blue water rope is one after another and will never be cut off. At the same time, a powerful mana is hidden in the water rope and collides with the flame rope. Peng Changqing seems to be in the water rope.

In a volcano erupting under the sea, although the volcano is extremely powerful, it will eventually be conquered by the sea water.

The two ropes were intertwined and destroyed. Peng Changqing shouted towards the outside of the woods: "Who is outside the woods? Peng Changqing of the Haiyan Sect is polite!"

The people outside the woods didn't speak. It took a long time before a voice came in with some hesitation: "Are these brothers Ai Shutao inside?"

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