Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 107
Crazy bees, overwhelming swarms of bees, surrounded the snake-faced monks. From a distance, there was no room left around the snake-faced monks.

Nearly [-] scorpion-tailed wasps were released by Fang Qingyuan at once, and now there is not a single scorpion-tailed wasp left in the Immortal Mansion.

Oh no, there is another one, the mother bee is still sleeping soundly in the Immortal Mansion, she sleeps soundly guarding her nectar, and she doesn't know that Fang Qingyuan will wipe out her family fortune.

Ordinary scorpion-tailed worker bees have already made the snake-faced monk very uncomfortable. He can still deal with hundreds of scorpion-tailed wasps, but he is powerless to deal with thousands of scorpion-tailed wasps. Right now, three thousand scorpion-tailed wasps are attacking together. Let the snake-faced monks die.

"go away!"

The snake-faced monk shouted, and a flame talisman in his hand exploded out of thin air. After a circle of fire passed, hundreds of scorpion-tailed bees surrounded him fell down with a crackling sound.

However, before the snake-faced monk could heave a sigh of relief, his eyes popped, and he saw that a small half of the hundred and ten scorpion-tailed wasps that had been swallowed by the flame talisman stabilized their figure, and then wobbled and flew towards him again. come over.

A piece of flame talisman achieved such little results. After the snake-faced monk saw it, his heart sank. He tried his best to support the magic weapon and let the bee swarm keep bumping into his magic weapon. , his eyes turned hard, and he rushed towards Fang Qingyuan's place.

The snake-faced monk understands that it is a foolish thing to compete with the bee swarm around him. The most urgent thing is to stop this monk who makes the bees and the bears, otherwise the poisonous bees will not stop attacking of.

The snake-faced cultivator thought very correctly and acted decisively, but Fang Qingyuan saw the snake-faced cultivator attacking him, so how could he make his wish come true, so Fang Qingyuan called out, and the underground silver treasure jumped up, came to Fang Qingyuan's feet, set Watch him soar into the sky.

So, the snake-faced monk flew forward a few feet, and Yin Bao retreated a few feet, and the snake-faced monk wanted to stay away from Fang Qingyuan, Yin Bao moved closer, always keeping a safe distance.

Seeing this scene, the snake-faced monk felt so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He now had to support the magic weapon to resist the attack of the bee swarm, and also to use the magic weapon to chase the silver treasure. The tortoise shield of the second-tier low-grade is really more than three-purpose.

The two of them were able to catch up with Yinbao just now because of a top-grade green wood flying boat, but this flying boat can only travel, but it cannot fight. Now it is only relying on him to control the magic weapon, and it is impossible to catch up with Yinbao.

"A turtle with a shy head, if you have the ability to fight me with a real sword, what kind of a hero is he now?"

Hearing the snake-faced cultivator's scolding, Fang Qingyuan was unmoved in his heart, even a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If the enemy desires it very much, then I must not let it come true; if the enemy hates it, I must continue to keep it.

Now Fang Qingyuan is manipulating the swarm of bees with his spiritual sense, but he didn't allow the five hundred scorpion tailed bees with the talent of 'dove poison' to join the attacking queue.

Instead, he chose to let these poisonous scorpion bees disperse and hide in the ordinary bee colony, and prepare to sneak attack in one fell swoop when the snake-faced monk's body shield is almost consumed, so the chance of success is greater.

Right now, the body shield of the snake-faced monk is still very thick, which shows that the snake-faced monk's body is full of spiritual energy. Originally, the snake-faced monk's cultivation is in the late stage of Qi refining, and the total amount of spiritual power in his body is more than double that of his own.

But now that he has Silver Treasures and a swarm of bees for attack, he only needs to consume spiritual power to maintain the tortoise shell shield for defense, which is much less than the snake-faced cultivator.

Seeing that the snake-faced monk couldn't help but let out a few more talismans to shoot at him, without Fang Qingyuan's command, Yin Bao turned his body around and made a difficult maneuver to avoid these attacks.

Seeing Yinbao's flexibility, Fang Qingyuan was a little surprised, and silently took out a spirit stone, held it in his hand, and then sat cross-legged on Yinbao's back, and started to adjust his breath.

Seeing this action, the snake-faced monk was furious. He secretly took out a small green boat and held it in the palm of his hand. The next moment, it suddenly enlarged and turned into a small boat about ten feet long.

The snake-faced cultivator flashed his body, boarded the boat with a body full of scorpion-tailed wasps, and then aimed at Fang Qingyuan's position, and suddenly shot towards him.

Seeing this speed, Fang Qingyuan's eyes darkened, and he subconsciously released the tortoise-shell spirit shield to its maximum form, protecting it in front of Yinbao, guarding against the next attack of the snake-faced monk.

The flying boat was very fast, Fang Qingyuan didn't think Yinbao could avoid it, but Fang Qingyuan underestimated Yinbao. Taking part in the racing competition, Yinbao has grown a lot.

Today's Yinbao is no longer the fat fish that only knew how to eat and paddle in the past. In order to stick to other female camel rays, it has practiced flying skills assiduously. Now Yinbao's flexibility has been greatly enhanced.

For the spirit boat controlled by the snake-faced monk, Yin Bao showed disdain. In Yin Bao's view, although the magic weapon of the spirit boat was fast, it could only go straight forward and lost its change.

So Yinbao's bat wings trembled, his head raised, and then it was pulled up crazily, and under the control of the snake-faced monk, the spirit boat also followed Yinbao closely and began to be pulled up in the same way.

The snake-faced monk looked at the fat fish in front of him, and felt even more angry in his heart. He thought that if he caught this fat fish later, he would cut off a few pieces of meat from it and roast it.

The speed of the spirit boat is very fast, and it will soon catch up with Yinbao, but before the smile appeared on the face of the snake-faced monk, he watched the fat fish sway, and disappeared from his eyes gone.

How can it be?

The snake-faced monk was shocked, and he quickly released his spiritual sense to search around. However, flying in the air, with a breath of [-] meters, the spiritual sense in the late stage of Qi training can't lock the distant enemy. At this time, the naked eyes of the body can come in handy .

Damn the poisonous bee, the sight of the snake-faced monk was blocked by the scorpion-tailed wasp, which made it even more difficult for him to find the trace of the silver treasure, but the snake-faced monk has enough fighting skills after all, he wanted to use the talisman again to explode the poisonous bee in front of him , but the divine sense penetrated into the storage bag, only to find that the offensive talismans had been used up.

After using more than a dozen talismans, the number of poisonous bees in front of him has decreased by less than a thousand. This made the snake-faced cultivator horrified. What kind of species are these poisonous bees?
Forget it, without the talisman, the snake-faced monk resorted to fire-type spells. Anyway, he still had more than half of the spiritual power in his body, which was enough to deal with a monk in the middle stage of Qi training.

After a sea of ​​flames exploded, the snake-faced monk finally saw Fang Qingyuan, who was sitting on Yinbao's back with a calm expression. After seeing the snake-faced monk, he nodded to him, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing this, the snake-faced cultivator turned the spirit boat without saying a word, and rushed towards Fang Qingyuan again, but the result was the same as last time, when he was about to hit Yinbao, Yinbao moved in a snake-like manner, slipping from his eyelids. Disappeared.

After two times and three times, the snake-faced monk stopped his useless work. He used a huge amount of spiritual power in his body to control the spirit boat. In addition, he had to keep protecting himself from the infestation of poisonous bees outside, which made his spiritual power reach a very dangerous level. the point.

Seeing Yinbao's fat fish, the snake-faced monks finally understood. Today they were mistaken and thought they caught a big fish, but the big fish is true, but this fish is not slippery. Look at it. I can't eat it.

If we continue now, don’t let the big fish fail to eat, but get fainted by a tail, then the boat capsizes in the gutter.

Thinking of this, the snake-faced monk felt a sudden retreat in his heart, he no longer stared at Fang Qingyuan in front of him, but turned his gaze to his companion at the side.

This chicken noodle monk has a higher level of cultivation than himself, so he must be cooking the wild bear soon. If the chicken noodle monk can free up his hands, the two of them can work together.

I thought that I, a monk in the late stage of Qi training, would be able to deal with a monk in the middle of Qi training, but I didn't expect that the two of them would join forces in the end. If I go back and let others know, the two of me will definitely become other people in the next half a year. People's laughing stock.

The snake-faced monk was thinking wildly in his mind, and he couldn't calm down for a while. He looked at the chicken-faced monk, and suddenly, his heart beat violently, and he was still for a while.

I saw that the chicken noodle monk, who was still full of energy, was coughing up blood while struggling to parry the giant bear's attack.

The chicken-faced cultivator's protective magic weapon has now become a pile of tatters, scattered in the gravel on the ground, and the Taoist robe on his body is now also tattered, and the several protective formations imprinted on it have long been exhausted .

Now the chicken-faced monk is holding a magic sword, and he is actually using the swordsmanship that he practiced when he was a mortal.

Why is this giant bear so strong? Isn't it a low-grade one?How could he fight against a monk who was in the late stage of Qi training?

Moreover, the chicken noodle cultivator was in such a state of distress, but there were not many injuries visible on the giant bear. Could it be that this giant bear was not a first-rank low-grade, but a second-rank low-grade equivalent to foundation building strength?

All kinds of doubts exploded in the snake-faced monk's heart. For a while, the snake-faced monk was at a loss for advance and retreat. At this moment, a ring-shaped jade pendant around the snake-faced monk's waist suddenly shattered, releasing a meditation spell, covering the snake-faced monk's whole body, making him He immediately calmed down.

"What's wrong, why am I so worried about gain and loss, suspicious? It's still time for fighting, how could I be like this?"

The snake-faced monk was startled suddenly. He realized that his current state was very wrong. When he was fighting with himself in the past, he looked completely different.

So the snake-faced monk looked at Fang Qingyuan, only to see that Fang Qingyuan was still expressionless, but there was a slight curvature between the corners of his mouth, as if he was mocking himself.

Seeing this, the snake-faced monk gritted his teeth tightly. He glanced around and saw the poisonous bees wrapped around him. Suddenly, Fu Ling felt his heart. He immediately realized that this was poison, and he was poisoned.

It's just that the poisonous bee didn't even break through its own spiritual shield, so how could it poison itself?

The snake-faced monk didn't bother to think about this question anymore, he took out a bottle of detoxification pill from the storage bag, and poured it all into his mouth without looking at it.

When Fang Qingyuan saw this scene, he sneered in his heart, "Dove poison" is not so easy to cure, who said that poisoning can only be caused by contact with the skin.

The five hundred dove-venomous scorpion-tailed wasps had already taken advantage of the time when the snake-faced monk relaxed his vigilance, and secretly released the poison on the snake-faced monk's spiritual shield.

When the snake-faced monk's spiritual power circulated, he had already brought a lot of 'dove poison' into his body, and now the 'dove poison' has been mixed in the snake-faced monk's spiritual power. The current snake-faced monk is hopeless. up!

(End of this chapter)