Chapter 501: Xuan Bee
Where am I?
In a trance, laughter woke up the scattered people. When he opened his eyes, it happened that a thin layer of gray nebula cracked, and a faint light shot out of the crack. There was a figure standing outside, very vague. He could barely see the black robe draped on the other side, without revealing its face.
Who is it?
The question almost blurted out, but his ability to deal with threats and emergencies during his years on the run was rare in the world. As soon as he changed his mind, he extrapolated 50 to 60 percent of the current situation.
On that day, he was stabbed in the brain by a mysterious Taoist priest, fell to the ground, and became angry. He died so fucking dead. However, he was also lucky. Such an encounter was perfectly in line with his long-planned plan. He used this opportunity to initiate and "reincarnate through death". If all goes well, he will not only improve on his long-term achievements, but also get rid of the name of the stinky street.
Of course, at this moment, no one knows his situation better than him.
Deep inside, at the heart of the primordial god, a shutter lotus blooms, each petal connected to the many qi activities on his body, hundreds of petals combine to form a unified, omnipresent, omnipresent whole.
The marvelous method of controlling the qi completely overturned the method he used to transform his energy and vitality. More importantly, it also changed the structure, layout and even function of his body, muscles and bones, and internal organs. He moved slightly, making a strange "slapping" sound in the cocoon, followed by a buzzing sound.
"It worked!"
With the help of this text, the steps of "life is better than death" seem to have been completed, but the prospects for flying birds in the air and leaping fish in the sea are not good. This black robe...
The black-robed man outside kept laughing and clapping his hands. "Interestingly, this stuff hatches in a cocoon."
I don't know where this man came from, but his words clearly had no good intentions. His body shook slightly, giving birth to a murderous heart, but he didn't move. First of all, he does not fully understand the status quo. Secondly, the black-robed monk brought him unprecedented pressure. Especially after "reincarnation", his spiritual consciousness has been greatly improved, and the source of each other's breathing has been vaguely reflected in his heart.
At this time, the scattered people remembered the red-hot lava that had almost melted his body. At the moment, the person feels very similar, or it is a volcano that is about to erupt!
Strong man!
Even when they are successfully reincarnated and make great progress, people still feel vulnerable inside. After a few rounds of thinking, they suddenly began to speak loudly: "Buzz, buzz, buzz......"
The voice is sharp, with a strange tremor and buzzing sound. In any case, it doesn't sound like a human.
However, only a few noises were heard, and under the other party's head, two fiery red lights lit up. When the light shone on him, his chest suddenly stopped. Then the black monk put away his laughter and leaned forward, "Yo ho, do you really think you're a wasp? Hey, it doesn't look like you now, I know who you are!"
When the connection was disconnected, his heart suddenly twitched, but at this point, what could he do but pretend to be stupid?
When the black monk saw him doing this, he laughed loudly:
"Connect with each other, scatter others!"
This sound really has a breakthrough effect. No matter how deep the hearts of the scattered people are, they cannot remain calm at the moment. It's almost instinctive. A loud buzz broke the gray cocoon. A huge six-foot-long bee flew out, its thin, transparent wings with wet slime. At first glance, under the swollen abdomen, a stinger with a diameter of more than a foot has been lifted, and a black light is flowing.
This is a monster hundreds of times larger than a normal bee. If you change to a timid one, I'm afraid it will only break your heart and guts. But the black monk is far more than the average person. He didn't even move. Under his hood, his eyes resemble burning coals and stones, and he is anchored to giant bees.
"That's the body of the Dark Bee Demon! Is your child a Bee Demon or has he just become a demon?"
When he said this, the black-robed monk was a little confused: "It's easy to say that the demon has become a human. Humans have become demons... Is there such a method in the world?"
Giant bees look fat, but they are actually amazingly fast. When the black-robed monk expressed surprise, the sharp and thin stinger was about to penetrate the outer robe.
"Hah!"
The red flames suddenly spread for miles, and the huge hot bubbles expanded and burst. Its semi-high calories can instantly turn a person's flesh into ashes. As far as I know, the entire underground space has completely turned into a magma world. Even more terrifying is the terrible ferocity combined with the blazing flames. At this moment, the Black Monk is the demon that dominates the magma world. No creature but him is anything but a worm.
With a miserable snort, the giant bee was half-on fire, plunged into the magma, and let out more screams, the black monk sighed, looking at this rare giant bee half-scorched and dying, then he moved, and the flowing magma quickly cooled and solidified, and was sealing it in the condensed rock.
The giant bees twitched all over, their thin, transparent wings had been completely grayed, and their unusually ugly appearance was unrecognizable, leaving only instinctive twitches. The black-robed monk stepped forward and looked down at the scattered crowd: "Well, he's going to die... Don't play tricks on me!"
In the midst of a thunderous rebuke, the people scattered in the rock immediately let out a scream, and the side left behind the rock shook violently. Needless to say, it was only the "Elder Forgiveness" that finally regained the voice. The body structure of Feng Chen's monster is very different from that of humans. However, after the transformation, some of the primal instincts descended, allowing him to switch freely between buzz and vocals. Although he is chaotic, he shows the tenacity of the monster's life force. Even after being beaten so badly, he remained conscious and did not lose his life.
The black-robed monk was satisfied: "So early, why is this happening?" At first, Lao Tzu was just curious about the cocoon in the magma, but when the younger generation of the royal family arrived, I could guess your number in 7788. "I'm sorry, but I don't know what to say.
This is one of the few generations that has made a firm break with others, but at this time, it is also a time of anger and death. The whole world is gloomy. He fought for his life and turned himself into a demon with "future stars and ancient robbery scriptures". From then on, the world can be everywhere. However, when he opened his eyes, he met someone so terrible that it was difficult for him to turn over in an instant. Unless God plays with him exclusively?
At this time, the black robe fell in a low voice, and the voice was like thunder. He ran into his ear and said, "Are you a licent?"
He was stunned for a long time, and finally replied "yes".
"The man who hid the secret mansion of Yellow Springs?"
Suddenly, there was a shock, and the scattered people suddenly discovered that the thunder of the black monk was actually a secret technique that shook their hearts. But in this case, if he resists a little, his fate will be ten times worse than before. His mentality at the moment is not enough for him to be a hero. In addition, he has always been a man who understands machines.
After a pause, he replied, "Yes!"
The black robe immediately asked, "Where is it?"
"I don't know!"
In this case, the black robe was stunned, and a fierce murderous aura surged up, and the scattered people were almost crushed to death. In an emergency, his voice became extremely sharp, but he spat out all the words in one breath: "Ling Xuan lost, Ling Xuan lost! Without Ling Xuan's guidance, even if we knew the location, we wouldn't be able to find Huangquan's secret mansion." ”
The murderous aura on the other side of the black robe stagnated for a long time before he spoke, "Ling Xuan, are you lost?"
The situation has deteriorated to such an extent, but the scattered people suddenly find themselves very familiar with the situation. In fact, over the past few years, he has encountered such desperate scenarios more than once. However, one by one, he survived and is still alive.
His mind suddenly became flexible, which also made him speak more fluently: "Yes, this boy has been chased out of breath all these years. He worked with a group of people and felt that these people were not trustworthy, so he used a means to hide Ling Xuan on the cargo ship of AliExpress. He went to get it that night. Everything went well, but he didn't want to be robbed and killed......"
"Who is it?"
The people who were separated from each other did not know the identity of the person, but in the end they took a picture of him and were about to speak. However, what is puzzling is that when he spoke, a little touch in his heart made him naturally turn around: "The younger generation was pierced by a sword. I don't know what that guy looks like......"
Uh, what did I say?
But then he felt the burning flanks of the Black Monk, and suddenly shouted in shock, "The younger generation is proficient in the secret art of incense. Where is that person, you can definitely find him......"
"That's great!" Youngyoung's laughter was as misty as a fog, filling the air outside, completely different from the deep voice of the black robe.
My heart jumped, and I was in ecstasy:
Opportunity!
Before he could stop thinking, he was hit on the head and fainted.