Chapter five hundred and fourteen encounter poisonous bees
In the shade of the mountain peak, colorful lights flashed one after another, accompanied by bursts of roaring sounds.
Among the Seven Lords of Darkness, Bai Luo, Yi Yu, Qing Zhu, etc. are all present!
They groped their way to the shade of the fourth peak from nowhere, and were surrounded by a dense swarm of black bees.
These black bees are at least the size of a fist, have black barbs on their tails, and emit a faint fishy odor. They are highly poisonous at first glance.
There are not many of them, only a dozen or so, but each one is at the level of a human king.
Among the ten, there is another one that is very special, its whole body is purple, it is a demigod-level purple bee!!
Among the Seven Lords of Darkness, except for Bai Luo, who has a demigod cultivation level, only Yiyu Shengjun and Qingzhu Shengjun have human king levels, and the rest are all giants.
At this moment, ten black bees seemed to be going crazy, launching a fearless attack on them.
If you look carefully, you will find that the eyes of these black bees have a faint blood-red color. They are like the monsters that attacked Su Yu and others before. They were artificially affected and very irritable.
Under siege, the Seven Lords of Darkness were in danger, relying on Bai Luo, Yi Yu and Qing Zhu to hold on.
The bombardment of the giant giant hit the Black Bee's body, which could only push them back, but it was difficult to cause any damage.
On the other hand, the Black Bee was brave enough to come forward and hit the Sky Giants every time, causing their blood to boil. However, within half a cup of tea, several of the Sky Giants turned pale as paper.
At this moment, a black bee saw the opportunity, seized the flaw and passed through the defense, and landed on the neck of a giant. The black barb on its tail was raised high, and then it pierced hard.
ah--
The seven dark kings who were stabbed suddenly felt pain and cried out in surprise. A spot the size of a black plum blossom appeared on the neck where they had been stabbed.
Soon, the black plum blossoms quickly spread throughout his body.
Seeing this, Yiyu's expression changed, and he waved a ball of water vapor from his palm, shaking away the entangled black bee, and then flew over. A vortex of water vapor surrounded his slender palm, and immediately attached it to the wound where he was stung.
The swirling water vapor contained a strong swallowing power, and a black and slender tail needle was taken out from the flesh of the plum blossom wound.
At the same time, a large area of foul-smelling and pitch-black blood was forcibly drawn out.
The wound gradually changed from black to normal flesh color.
The saved Holy Lord showed gratitude: "Thank you Yiyu."
Qingzhu also showed a look of relief, looking at Holy Lord Yiyu with eyes full of relief, admiration and deep affection, and said softly and concernedly: "Thank you for your hard work, Yiyu."
This is already the third person Yiyu has rescued.
Otherwise, with their overall strength, there is absolutely no reason to insist on half a cup of tea and still suffer no casualties.
Everything is thanks to Yiyu, who is proficient in water-based exercises and is good at healing wounds and absorbing venom.
However, three times in a row, Yiyu's palms were vaguely filled with black energy, which was a sign of poisoning!
She has saved people many times, but she herself has been affected.
His face, covered by mist, was slightly pale, and there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.
She was dealing with black bees and rescuing people at the same time. She suffered a lot of losses and was poisoned. She could barely hold on at the moment.
"Be careful!" Suddenly, a black bee took the opportunity to attack Yiyu's vest.
Qingzhu shouted low, raised his palm and slapped it away, with a somewhat anxious look on his face: "Bai Luo, Yi Yu can't hold on any longer. We should retreat. If we continue to force the attack, I'm afraid we will suffer casualties."
Bai Luo was doing relatively well. Apart from losing a lot of spiritual energy, he only had a few superficial scars on his body, which were nothing serious.
Hearing this, he glanced at everyone, his face darkened, and he shouted in a low voice: "If we hold on for a while longer, we will finally find the enlightenment of one of the five great inheritances, we can't let it go!"
Qingzhu was a little dissatisfied, but after hearing about the Five Great Inheritances, he could only grit his teeth and persevere.
A moment later, Bai Luo fought with the purple bee for dozens of rounds. After making the opponent a little tired, his eyes flashed sharply.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh--
The purple bee was caught off guard, and nine space vortexes suddenly appeared in nine directions around it.
At the same time, Bai Luo took out three daggers of different sizes and shapes from his palm and drove the three daggers into the space vortex.
Immediately, three of the nine whirlpools shot out daggers and struck the purple bee's body.
puff--
There was a slight muffled sound, and two of the three daggers hit his body surface and were ejected directly.
Only one shot penetrated into the soft abdomen under the wings, but it was not deep and it was not fatal.
Inflicted with sudden pain, the purple bee became even more violent, frantically hitting the space vortex in all directions, like a trapped beast still fighting.
Under the powerful impact, the space vortex continued to tremble.
Being implicated, Bai Luo couldn't help but groan, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Hmph! I still want to resist!" However, Bai Luo was angry and fired his palms repeatedly. His palms were in nine whirlpools, and he struck like a ghost from various tricky angles. The bombardment made the purple bees scream sharply, and the resistance became more intense.
After doing this three times, the purple bee, which was trapped and bombarded repeatedly, finally gradually gave out.
Finally, Bai Luo caught a flaw and pierced his heart with a dagger from the abdomen, crushing his heart.
The purple bee roared violently, its body expanded and contracted, and then with a pop, it exploded like a balloon!
The sky was full of fishy wind, accompanied by some highly toxic liquid splashing everywhere.
The huge tail needle at the tail was ejected rapidly during the explosion, hitting one of the space vortices.
Suddenly, the space vortex began to shake extremely unsteadily, and then with a pop, it was annihilated on the spot.
Bai Luodeng's face flushed red and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
However, he had no time to be surprised, because the tail needle penetrated the space and still shot straight towards him.
"Hmph!" Bai Luo snorted heavily, and the remaining eight space vortices merged again into a huge space vortex to resist in front of him, and generated a suction force to suck the tail needle into it.
I saw that the huge whirlpool vibrated for a moment before slowly stopping.
The tail needle was finally suppressed due to lack of support.
In this way, the purple bee in the demigod realm was finally wiped out. Bai Luo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with an angry look on his face: "If it wasn't for that Black Snow Demon Lord who snatched away my Nine Sons Yin-Yang Formation, so what?
Would it be so embarrassing?”
Yiyu, who witnessed all this, disagreed. Even if the steel needle was not lost, it would not be difficult for Bai Luo to kill the purple bee.
"Bai Luo, come and help us!" Qingzhu was bombarded in the chest by three black bees at the same time, and he continued to retreat.
Hearing this, the fire in Bai Luo's eyes rose, and all nine whirlpools came out.
With Bai Luo here, the pressure on the rest of the people was greatly relieved. With mutual cooperation, they launched a massive counterattack and eliminated ten black bees in a short time.
The group of people all felt that they were surviving the disaster, and they happily accepted all the black bees on the ground as rare trophies.
"Huh..." Qingzhu Shengjun wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a few deep breaths. After a fierce battle, more than 90% of the spiritual energy in his body was lost.
"I didn't expect that the Tianji Shen Pavilion is so dangerous. A few black bees have the demigod realm. If they were placed in the True Dragon Continent, they would be unimaginable." Qingzhu sighed, with a hint of fear on his face.
They followed the instructions given by the Dark King, encountered almost no danger along the way, and set foot on the Five Mountains safely.
Moreover, he successfully completed the Dark King's mission and arranged a sacrifice to heaven.
Everything fell into place, and they never encountered the dangers in the Tianji Shen Pavilion.
The black bee we encountered now was the first huge crisis we encountered.
Saint Yiyu frowned slightly: "I suggest that we should withdraw from this place. According to what the king said, the eighth floor of the divine pavilion is not a place we can set foot in. This swarm of black bees may be a dangerous place for us.
A strong enemy, but it is probably in the eighth floor of the divine pavilion, it is just the most common evil! What's more, the land of the Five Mountains is a great inheritance that military strategists of all generations must fight for. It is really a fluke that we did not encounter the geniuses of the Kyushu Continent.
It’s best to leave immediately before you find out.”
Hearing these words, Qingzhu fell into a thoughtful look. He had sincere trust in Saint Yiyu.
However, after finally finding a inheritance, I was really unwilling to give up.
"Growing up others' ambition will destroy your own prestige!" Bai Luo snorted: "A genius from the Nine Provinces Continent can't do anything but have three heads and six arms? It's also cultivation. Even though we have inherent deficiencies in terms of resources, our understanding, hard work, and talents are all the same. We are each other's.
How big can the strength gap between them be?"
These words made several Saint Lords secretly feel comfortable. They were selected by the Dark Lord, and each one of them was a genius among the top ranks of the True Dragon Continent.
They really don't want to bear the reality that they are not as good as the geniuses of Kyushu.
Yiyu Shengjun did not refute, but sighed to himself: "People only want to believe what they believe."