Chapter 221: Siege of the Flower Picking Bee

Luo Sheng was already ready to attack, and a layer of silver-white thunder and lightning armor appeared on the surface of his body, and then he suddenly raised his arm and shot a thunder rope like an iron chain at the flower picking bee that was flying back quickly.

"Bondage of Divine Thunder!"

With Luo Sheng's current strength, coupled with this entry-level Thunder God Immortal Body, using this physical supernatural power is actually not too threatening for a monk of the level of Flower Picking Bee, but the latter is in mid-air at the moment, with no way to borrow strength, plus he has just suffered a heavy blow, Luo Sheng's attack directly made his whole body stiffen in mid-air, firmly bound by the rope made of thunder and lightning, his whole body trembled violently, and in his throat, there were bursts of screams.

Seeing this, Wang Teng quickly fell from the air, grabbed the neck of the flower picking bee, and firmly controlled it.

"Let me see your true face of Lushan!"

Wang Teng shouted angrily, tore the mask that the flower bee covered his face, and suddenly, a somewhat sickly pale man's face was exposed to the air like this.

Luo Sheng stared at him, as Wang Teng said before, on the neck of this flower bee, there is a huge dark cyan birthmark, this birthmark is huge, extending from the neck, almost occupying half of his face, if not, this person can actually be regarded as a beautiful man.

But with that dark cyan birthmark, it's a little scary.

Although he was restrained, the flower picking bee did not panic, he calmly glanced at Luo Sheng, then looked at Wang Teng, and said, "Moyue City Lord, what do you want to do to me?"

Wang Teng sneered: "You have done a lot of evil, and you have no pity to die 10,000 times, and now that it is in my hands, you still ask me what I want?

"Huh. ”

As soon as he heard this, the flower picking bee sneered: "I'm afraid that you, the lord of Moyue City, have no right to decide my life and death." ”

"Joke, I am the lord of Moyue City appointed by His Majesty Emperor Chen, who is in charge of the power of life and death in a city, you are a thief who has killed countless people, and I want to kill you, isn't it just a thought?!"

"Really?"

At this time, the flower bee suddenly took out a crimson token from his bosom, with a Chen character written on it.

As soon as they saw this token, both Wang Teng and Luo Sheng were stunned at the same time.

Wang Teng was stunned because he recognized this token, and Luo Sheng was stunned because he also owned this token.

When the flower bee took out the token, the air around it fell completely silent.

The flower picking bee said coldly: "Emperor Chen's order, everywhere you go, it's like Your Majesty is here in person!

Wang Teng's face looked extremely ugly, he never thought that there would be such a palace thing on the body of the flower picking bee, so he could not dispose of it at will according to the general law.

The aura on the token is indeed His Majesty Emperor Chen's...... What is the origin of this flower-picking bee?!

The flower bee shouted, "Don't kneel down yet?!"

After hesitating again and again, Wang Teng finally let out a long sigh, slowly put down the flower bee, knelt on the ground, and said humiliatingly: "Minister Wang Teng, knock on Your Majesty......"

"Hehe, that's pretty much it. ”

The flower picking bee smiled coldly, raised his hand and patted the latter's face, and said: "Wang Teng, Wang Teng, you are really persistent, you want to arrest me again and again, but even if you catch me, what if you catch me?

Hearing this, Wang Teng raised his head suddenly, glared angrily, and shouted: "Even if you have this token in your hand, you can't ignore the laws of the Great Qian Empire!"

"Then it's none of your business, in the whole world, only the Zongren Mansion can deal with me, and you, the lord of Moyue City, can't control my head. Flower Bee said lightly.

Wang Teng's face changed slightly.

When the flower bee said such a thing, it was undoubtedly an indirect indication of his own identity.

"You think you'll be able to go?"

At this time, a calm voice suddenly sounded behind the flower bee.

"Oh?"

The flower picking bee was slightly stunned, then slowly turned around, looked at Luo Sheng with interest, and said, "Just rely on you, you want to keep me?"

"I don't want to keep you, but I want to kill you!"

Luo Sheng said indifferently, and at the same time, he took out the Chixiao Divine Sword from the Sumeru Ring, held it in his hand, and the momentum of the whole person suddenly changed, as if it had turned into a Qingfeng out of the sheath, and every place on his body, including his eyes, was full of fierce killing intent.

He didn't want to spend any more effort to deal with people like Flower Picking Bees, so using the Chixiao Divine Sword was the most suitable method.

The face of the flower picking bee changed slightly, and at this moment, he actually felt a dangerous smell from Luo Sheng's body.

In fact, with Luo Sheng's current strength, if he used the Chixiao Divine Sword, it was enough to fight against the monks under the third transformation of the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, and if he completely let go of the battle, even if it was a mid-level Dragon Transformation Secret Realm monk, he could also pose some threats to it.

Of course, if he used the spiritual essence, any monk under the seventh transformation of the dragon, he would have the power to fight.

The Flower Picking Bee looked at the Chixiao Divine Sword in Luo Sheng's hand, and his pupils constricted, because he found that the kind of fluctuations faintly emanating from this crimson long sword actually surpassed any spiritual weapon he had seen in his life, even if it was the Great Qian Empire's Zhenguo Spiritual Weapon 'Heavenly Dragon Seal', it was a little weaker than the sword in Luo Sheng's hand.

"Die!"

Luo Sheng raised his hand and slashed forward with a sword, without showing any combat skills, just relying on his understanding of the way of the sword, a crimson terrifying rainbow of light poured out like this, like a lava-like sword light, quickly killing the body of the flower picking bee.

The Flower Picking Bee sneered, and the surging aura instantly surged out of its body, and at the same time, he recited the incantation, and a black swastika mark suddenly condensed in front of him, slowly spinning, rippling out a series of strange fluctuations.

The black swastika mark was very weird, and it was able to absorb the sword light slashed by Luo Sheng, and the latter's sword did not play a big role.

However, the power of that sword was also very terrifying, and the black swastika mark exploded directly with a bang after absorbing this sword.

Seeing this, the flower-picking bees in the rear showed a look of shock on their faces.

Luo Sheng said expressionlessly: "I don't know where I learned a little rough Buddhist magic, thinking that in this way I can be invincible in the world?"

Hearing Luo Sheng's words reveal the origin of the means he used, the heart of the flower picking bee also beat violently, and then, his heart turned out to be a feeling of horror for the monk in front of him, who was only a mere Heavenly Realm.