The sound of breaking the sky came, and hundreds of spirit peaks crowded at the entrance of the cave in front of them, the stinging needles glowed, and there was a golden sharp air rotation at the end, and they launched an attack on everyone.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang"

The war knife in Jiang Ting's hand tore through the air, the soul attraction trick flowed, and the mana poured out, drawing a fire curtain in the air, blocking dozens of golden rays.

At the same time, the old coffin shook, and a layer of black light appeared outside, rushing forward.

Ming Xueling raised the short sword in her hand, and the white sword qi swept over, colliding with Jin Hui, splashing a large canopy of magic light.

The three of them made a move, and they had already blocked most of the golden light, Jiang Ting ran the soul attraction technique, his qi and blood were surging, his mana was surging, his body collapsed slightly, his legs exerted force, and he jumped forward.

Jiang Ting's body is dexterous, like an ape, he drilled out of the vacancy of Jin Hui, the divine golden battle knife was in his hand, and the mana flowed, and he slashed it with one sword!

"Boom!"

The battle knife trembled all over his body, slashing at the body of the spirit bee, and there was a sound of gold and stone intertwining, Jiang Ting's wrist was numb, and he couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart.

The soul trick flowed, the battle knife glowed, and Jiang Ting's arm exerted force, cutting it into the body of this spirit bee.

With a "click", the spirit bee was cut into two pieces and fell from the sky.

From Jiang Ting's shot to the killing of the spirit bee, everything happened between the lightning and flint, and before he could fall from the sky, "Zheng Zheng" counted the sounds, and several golden rays of light were transmitted from behind him!

Jiang Ting's reaction was extremely fast, and his body twisted in the air at an incredible angle, dodging most of the attacks, but there was still a golden glow that grazed his shoulder.

The thin film of energy was torn open, and a flower of blood splashed on his shoulder, and a golden aura raged through the wound.

The next moment, the soul attraction technique flowed, expelling that qi machine, and Jiang Ting's shoulder quickly scabbed and healed.

At the same time, Ming Xueling and the others also launched an attack, this spirit bee sting needle sharp, can break through the defense of the soul introduction realm cultivator, but it needs to be charged to launch.

At this moment, a cyclone gathered at their tail vertebrae, and their next attack was brewing.

On top of the sword, the spiritual fire ignited, and the fire curtain spread out in the air, strangling towards the spirit bee, the spirit bee flapped its wings and tried to dodge, but the space here was small, and their size was too large to avoid it.

The crackling sound here is loud, Jiang Ting's mana is strong, once the spiritual fire is ignited, it is difficult to extinguish, once it comes into contact with the spirit bee, it will stick firmly to them like maggots attached to the bones, and it cannot be shaken off.

Behind him, Ming Xue Ling pinched the sword trick in his hand, and a silver-white sword qi flew out and hit the spirit bee swarm, the sword qi exploded, and the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly, as if even the air was frozen.

Spirit bees stiffened, flapping their wings more and more slowly, and a bit of ice crystal emerged from the end of their wing, spreading.

Within the range of the sword qi explosion, dozens of spirit bees were frozen, and the golden light at the tail vertebrae stinging needles flickered and gradually extinguished.

Dao black qi emanated from the old coffin's body, wrapping around the spirit bee like a tentacle, and the spirit bee shot out golden light, tearing the black qi through it, but more black qi surged and wrapped around them.

The next moment, a layer of black light shone out from Lao Guan's body, cutting these spirit bees into two pieces.

The rest of the people were not idle, Wen Xi held a dagger in his hand, and the Dao Dao knife flew out and hit the spirit bee, Xu Tao's military thorn in his hand was slender, but extremely sharp, and every time he stabbed out, he could penetrate a spirit bee.

The four factions of tomb robbers gathered their qi and blood, and defended in a group, Shang Jingxue beat out the Dao talisman seal, and in a small space, the fire talisman exploded in the spirit bee swarm, and the damage was extremely considerable.

However, with the help of a cup of tea, hundreds of spirit bees were all wiped out by everyone.

"Childe is alright?" Jin Xian looked at Jiang Ting with an inquiring look on his face.

At the same time, she stretched out her hand, and the white cat jumped up from the ground and returned to Jinxian's arms.

Jiang Ting nodded, under the influence of the physique of the mid-stage cultivator of the Soul Attraction Realm, his shoulders recovered as before, the wound healed and disappeared, and the skin on his shoulders was smooth and clean, and even the Dao scar could not be left.

When everyone was dealing with the spirit bees, Jiang Ting did not let Jinxian and the white cat participate in the battle, but let this ghost and cat guard by everyone's side, paying attention to the movements around them to prevent accidents.

"The world is so big, there are no wonders." The old coffin stood up and shook back and forth, as if shaking his head, "There are many secrets that can breed such a ferocious spirit bee here." ”

Jiang Ting nodded, looking at the walls on both sides, the beehives were wrapped outside, stacked in a thick layer.

It's hard to imagine how many bees have ever survived here.

It's just that, although it was deduced that this was a place similar to a research institute, Jiang Ting still had doubts in his heart.

First of all, Dean Qin's codex clearly states that this is a "strange place" and mentions that something has been buried here, but on this page, there is no word for "tomb".

Other marked sites, such as the tomb of Marquis Ning, are called tombs.

"Something was once buried, but it wasn't a big tomb, what was buried here back then?"

After Jiang Ting told his doubts, Ming Xueling frowned.

"Other than that, we've only judged that this place is a research institute based on what the dried corpse is wearing, the style of the decoration here, and the apparently mutated spirit bees."

Jiang Ting sighed, "It doesn't matter if this is a research institute or not, but even if it is true, we can't get more information, and we can't even know who built it and when it was built." ”

At the beginning, before going down to Tianchi, Jiang Ting didn't expect things to become so complicated, but as he went deeper and deeper, he felt as if something had lifted a veil on him.

Everyone communicated, regulated the qi and blood in the body, and after recovering the mana, they continued to move forward.

Passing through the "Yongdao" entrance, they entered another room, which was small in size but had many things piled up.

The scene in front of them made everyone gasp.

In this room of less than twenty square meters, there were more than a dozen dried corpses, all dressed in researcher-like clothes, covered in skin and bones, as if they had been sucked dry.

A huge laboratory bench was held up behind the door, and a dozen chairs and experimental equipment were piled on top of it, and all the items in a laboratory were moved here to defend against things coming from outside the door.

However, these defenses did not help, and the iron door of the laboratory was bent, and the two iron doors closed together seemed to be greatly impacted, torn and cracked, and a hole the size of a human head appeared in the left one.

There was a dried corpse lying on the test table, he pressed the edge of the table with both hands, trying to push the door up, Jiang Ting gently removed his hand and brushed the dust on the test table.

In the lower right corner of the experiment, a steel seal is revealed.

"In the 170th year of Longxiang, supervised by Kyoto Equipment Factory."