Chapter 403, Flower Sea Bee Venom
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"Even if you break out of the way and regret your intestines, it is better than being a deserter and dying on the way out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½β
"If you have this ambition, I might as well give you some reminders. God does whatever he wants, we are all created by Him, and we can't defeat it by force. Baili Mulian admonished, "He never reveals his true face, and if you see anyone in the Heavenly Dao, let alone in the form of a god, a man, or a demon, it must be something that he has nothing to do, not his own deity." Another thing is that he never likes to listen to big truths, and it is useless to reason with him. β
Jiu Mingmei scratched her ears: "If you can't write it, you don't care about martial arts, it's really a difficult head." β
"Stick to your heart, maybe there is a glimmer of life." Baili Mulian smiled coolly and stroked Xiaomei's hair, "If you meet a man named 'Danyao', tell me 'It's time to go, don't read it'." β
"Pills? Alchemy? "Jiu Mingmei, "Isn't Sister Lian's confidant?" β
"Confidant or not...... Mu Lian shook her head, her eyes full of desolation, "It doesn't matter anymore." β
Jiu Mingmei only felt that Sister Lian had too much sadness in her heart, and wanted to help her smooth the twist marks on her forehead and relieve her heartache. The palm of his hand changed into a plum knife, and he slashed at the chain, in exchange for not the breaking of the chain, but Mu Lian's deeper pain.
"Dongjun God, borrow your wonderful skin."
Dongjun's two slippery arms were made by her to tear the chains, it is said that he is such a strong arm, and he is strong enough to tear down the Heavenly Palace, but there is no way to take these three chains. Pulling too hard, the shoulder blades were bleeding, and I was worried that it would hurt Mu Lian.
Jiu Mingmei looked at the black rumbling sky, the rolling black clouds, roaring and thundering, and clenched his fists:
Cure the disease and cure the root, capture the thief and capture the king.
"Let's go!"
With a light lift of his feet, he stepped on the chain and went straight up to the sky.
Dongjun immediately followed, and his white clothes were as misty as smoke.
The lightning and thunder could not stop the two of them from seeking revenge on the thief.
Finally, the two of them burrowed into the clouds and were no longer seen.
Baili Mulian heard the sound of them entering the clouds, and let out a sigh softly. The white circles were still flying around her, up and down. She paused, stretched out her slender fingertips, picked up a white circle, and put it in her mouth. The long eyelashes blinked slightly, and a tear overflowed from the gray eyes, which dripped down, causing a ripple, and a white lotus was born from the ripples.
The little lotus flower swirled, slowly rising upwards and flying into the clouds.
The fate of the cycle has been seared into the soul.
ββββ White Lotus Small Segment ββββ Yao Yao Chek to make troubleββββ
Jiu Mingmei had imagined what the thief would look like in the place where the thief was, the golden palace, the dark and bloody demon cave, or, nothing? Unexpectedly, the thief is a guy who loves flowers very much, and he lives in a large sea of flowers. Well, it's not a garden, it's not a flower garden, it's not a flower field, it's an endless sea of flowers in the ocean.
Below is the death of the living, stormy waves, and rolling dark clouds, but above is the blossoming flowers, full of romance, peace and tranquility. This comparison, the thief pulls irony.
Dongjun and Jiu Mingmei had already set up their posture, ready to deal with the enemies that emerged at any time. Although Mu Lian said that they couldn't beat God, they must not be restrained.
"There's something weird about these flowers." Dongjun said, "Don't mess around." β
Jiu Mingmei bent down and checked a poppy at her feet, with straight green stems, red and bright petals, and swaying appearance, elegant and charming, and worthy of the title of "beauty". A bee the size of a small fingernail was lying on the stamen, and it was constantly pulling pollen, looking very gluttonous. Glimpsing a strange "thing" lying over, staring at its prey stamen, it was a little excited, and bit its bright little nose.
said that it was too late, and Jiu Mingmei flicked the tip of her nose and popped the little bee out of the way. Unexpectedly, the little bees had just disappeared in the flowers, and a large group of bees flew from the sea of flowers, black and menacing. These are no ordinary bees, they have sharp prickly teeth, and the small hooks on the front claws are poisonous green. Jiu Mingmei had never seen this kind of bee, but she knew with her toes that this poisonous bee could not be provoked.
Dongjun tried to create an enchantment to protect her, but after two or three attempts, the enchantment couldn't be made.
The same was true on Jiu Mingmei's side, where the mana failed at the same time.
The two of them took out the Qiankun Jar to replenish their mana, but it was still useless. The mana in the Qiankun jar sucked into the soul, as if it was sealed, and no matter how hard it was, it refused to come out.
Seeing the poisonous bees attacking, Dongjun suddenly untied his clothes, took off the entire fairy robe, and put it on Jiu Mingmei's head: "Squat down and protect your head and face." β
Jiu Mingmei knew that he must have had other ideas, so she immediately squatted down according to what he said, formed a ball of her small body, and wrapped it in a white fairy robe. Through the seams of his clothes, he saw Dongjun leaning over and inserting his hands into the ground, and with a fierce lift, he actually lifted a whole piece of land. To be precise, this place is a chaotic netherworld, there is no mortal land, and the land of the sea of flowers is made of dark clouds, and after compression, the density is very high, like a black cowhide. There are also all kinds of flowers growing on the cowhide, and every time Dongjun waves, the flowers flutter in the wind, and the fragrance is overflowing.
The poisonous bees were dizzy by the ground beating, and some were even stunned, shaking their old cold legs directly on the ground, and they couldn't fly for a while. However, this wave of poisonous bees stunned, and a new round came back. If you just shake like this, you can't use your mana, and the physical exertion is secondary, and the key is that the longer the two sides confront each other, the more entangled they will be.
Seeing the opportunity, Dongjun ripped off a piece of ground again, quickly squatted down, and squatted together with Mingmei. Two huge pieces of land enveloped the two of them like cloth, and at the same time isolated them from the buzzing bees outside.
Jiu Mingmei took off the fairy robe and stared at Dongjun in the dark. The two immortals just paused, and they didn't have the slightest fairy demeanor, if they saw it, they would definitely laugh until they sprayed rice, and if the junior immortals saw it, they might be able to drop their jaws.
The poisonous bees were still buzzing outside, trying to attack. Dongjun couldn't hear the slightest buzz at this time, and there was only a bright and smiling gasp in his ears, carrying wisps of plum fragrance, which tempted him to stir all over his body. He was annoyed, he had always boasted of his meditation and self-control, and he had not been as emotional as he had been in for hundreds of thousands of years, and he lived like a fledgling young man.
Jiu Mingmei smiled and said: "The wonderful muscles of the Great God of Dongjun are really useful, and it is effortless to lift a piece of ground. β
Dongjun leaned over, his right hand unconsciously covering her cheek.
(To be continued.) )