Chapter 139: The Bee Sinister Battle

"Could it be that this is the Dao Stone? What a fucking big piece! Ling Qingfeng withdrew his fist, knowing in his heart that this stone was strange, but he wisely chose not to continue to touch it.

Slowly squatting up, Ling Qingfeng had a feeling that after experiencing the dream just now, these white jade spirit bees were no longer hostile to him, but he still had to be careful, this was just his own feeling, in case it wasn't like that at all, but all his efforts would be wasted.

Still with the slowest movements, Ling Qingfeng took a full three minutes to stand up straight.

Three meters above the head is the cave where the hive is located. Ling Qingfeng was a little hesitant, did he find a way to get some honey and go back to his father to refine the Berserk Bee Venom Pill? Or take out the bee seeds and go back to study, if you can bring the white jade spirit bee under your command, that is the real way to solve the problem.

Just as Ling Qingfeng was hesitating, there was a noise in the sea of flowers behind him.

Immediately afterwards, Amakusa Yuzawa, Guruba, Chekhov, Robert. Jean, Chachai and Ruan Chenwu, including Yang Yuefeng, who had been beaten to death by Ling Qingfeng before, all the masters appeared together.

"That kid is close to the Dao Edgestone, and he can't be benefited!" With a loud shout from the Amakusa Sword God, the six masters increased their speed one after another and rushed towards the white boulder.

Six masters came out together, the momentum is extraordinary, hum! The white jade spirit bee colony was suddenly alarmed.

The white jade spirit bees all over the mountains seemed to have exploded their nests, and rushed towards the six masters in the gallop.

The Amakusa Sword God who rushed to the forefront bore the brunt of the attack, the sword in his hand danced impermeable, and the sword qi and sword light swept vertically and horizontally, forming an absolute forbidden area within a foot in front of him, and all the white jade spirit bees that rushed into this area fell to the ground one after another.

This person's swordsmanship has already been superb, and he has surpassed the so-called water and can't enter the realm.

Gu Ruba, who was following behind the Amakusa Sword God, was also unhurried, and the strange light flashed in his eyes, but wherever the old monk's eyes could see, even the air seemed to become viscous, and countless bee insects fell to the ground at the touch of a button, turning from flying insects to reptiles.

As for Chekhov and the others, they tightened the assault suit on their bodies quite indifferently, and protected their faces with their arms, just bees, in the eyes of these thick-skinned ghost animals, they were really no threat.

In the blink of an eye, the fastest Amakusa Sword God had already rushed behind Ling Qingfeng.

In the next second, the Water Moon Battle Spirit was gently handed over, and it was already resting on Ling Qingfeng's neck.

The cold blade pressed against his skin, causing goosebumps to burst into the boy's neck.

"Good boy! It's hard to deceive us! The Amakusa Sword God grabbed his arm, lifted Ling Qingfeng's whole person, and threw him backwards.

The Water Moon Battle Spirit in his hand did not pause at all, and the sword light burst out, reforming layer after layer of light curtains, and slashing those bee insects that attacked from all directions.

"These bees are weird! Withdraw, withdraw! With Gu Ruba's loud shout, the six masters were suddenly shocked.

The Amakusa Sword God relied on his usual prudence and expert intuition, and he didn't want to let those bees and insects get involved, and he was lucky enough to avoid a catastrophe. However, he is a scheming man, and he will not alert his teammates when he finds an anomaly.

Gu Ruba is proficient in spiritual thaumaturgy, and his Buddhism is profound, and when he saw that these bees and insects could build a nest on the Dao Stone, he knew that the situation was not good, and immediately turned on his power to protect his body tightly.

Behind the two were Chekhov and Robert. Jean suffered some losses, and without noticing for a while, both of them were taken advantage of by several white jade spirit bees and stung against their skin.

The strong feeling of paralysis suddenly alerted both of them at the same time, Chekhov relied on his thick skin and thick flesh, and he didn't take it seriously, so numb that he looked down for a moment, but this look frightened him almost jumped.

The stung skin on his arm was rapidly turning gray and numb to the point of no sensation. Chekhov is also an absolute ruthless man, without hesitation, he clasped his arm with a claw, tore it with force, tore off two taels of flesh, and threw it out a long way.

Such a deep wound, but no blood flowed out, this change suddenly frightened him to ascend to heaven with one Buddha, and the second Buddha was born, and it was another claw, almost even his arm bones were buckled out, and a large piece of skin and flesh was torn off, and then blood gushed out.

The zombie white bear snorted, turned around and ran, running wildly along the road it came from, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

American Hero Robert. Jean's luck was obviously much worse than that of the white bear, and the place where he was stung was his cheek, in fact, this level of pain was nothing to him, so it was only after Chekhov ran wild that it meant that the situation was not good.

Reached out and touched his cheek, his face was unconscious, he didn't even fully realize where the danger came from, thinking that he was just suffering from bee venom, he reached out to his waist to touch the antidote serum, and his arm was only halfway extended, but he found that his body was already unable to move.

In a very short period of time, Robert. It froze in place, turning into something that resembled a stone statue.

In comparison, the king of Vietnamese killers, Nguyen Tran Ng, was lucky, he knew that his strength was weak, so he chose to lie on the ground as soon as the bee swarm flew up, and the bee swarm swept through the air, and the main target was focused on several other people, and he was really not interested in lying on the ground.

Then, Nguyen Tran Ng saw Chachai turn into a gray-white stone statue with his own eyes, and the frightened expression on his teammates' faces was a nightmare he would never forget.

Bang! Ling Qingfeng's body slammed into the flowers, and it happened to land beside Ruan Chen Wu.

As soon as the king of killers saw the wreath on the young man's body, he had an idea, rolled on the spot, pressed the wildflower on his side, and then hugged him tightly, wrapping as much as possible!

He did the same, following Ling Qingfeng's example, trying to escape from the pursuit of the white bee!

Ling Qingfeng was stunned, and he struggled to stand up, but before he could stand up, he only felt that his back collar was tight, and he was held in his hand again. The wildflowers on both sides retreated rapidly, and the sound of the whirring wind in his ears showed how fast the man carrying him was under his feet!

rushed to the edge of the sea of flowers in one go, and the swarm did not chase after them. Amakusa Yuzawa breathed a sigh of relief and shook off the young man in his hand.

Gu Ruba strode calmly after the sword god, and when he reached the edge of the sea of flowers, he also stood still.

The zombie white bear ran in a different direction than the two of them, but they didn't know where they were going!

Looking around, except for the Vietnamese who were still lying on the ground and didn't know whether they were alive or dead, Robert . Jean and Chachai were already standing stiffly in the middle of the sea of flowers, motionless, and they didn't need to think much to know that the two of them had been poisoned to death.

Unexpectedly, those white bees were still so violent, and they damaged two companions at once, and the Amakusa Sword God didn't say a word, pulled out the Water Moon Battle Spirit, and angrily pointed at the young man on the ground.

"Where did you hide that woman?" Amakusa Yuzawa rebuked angrily. He had always been stubborn and self-serving, but he finally had a hint of regret, and it was really a stupid decision to let that beautiful trophy out of his sight.

If he was willing to accept it when he saw it, and didn't think about the so-called Dao Stone, he would have retired now and sat on the plane back. The same is true of those who died in the sea of flowers, if they were not greedy, they would have a lot of money and time to squander, and there would be no need to stand there alone as sculptures.

The expression on Ling Qingfeng's face changed from shock to doubt, and then to indignation, and his expression changed vividly.

"I'll fuck you uncle! Do you still have the face to ask me? Before the basket was put to the bottom, the stinky shameless man suddenly pulled out a knife and cut me! I also told that sister that I regretted it and wanted to die to atone for my sins! It's none of my business to atone for your sins! Hack me? You can't die well! Lao Tzu kindly helped you lead the way, Lao Tzu hasn't received the money yet, fuck your mother, and I was almost killed by you! I'll fuck you big guy! ”

Ling Qingfeng scolded with all his might, his face flushed, as if he had been greatly wronged.

I have to say that this kid's acting skills are first-class, and the most ingenious thing is that he didn't explain directly, but passed on several important information to the other party's ears while scolding.

Sure enough, after hearing the young man's scolding, the Amakusa Sword God turned his head and stared at Yang Yuefeng with fierce eyes. (To be continued.) )