Chapter 61: Misfortune Strikes
The sky seemed to be sprinkled with ink, black and pressing, obscuring the sky and the sun, rolling in like a surging wind.
Su Heng's scalp was numb, and he didn't want to think about it, so he turned his head and ran. Ants bite elephants to death, not to mention the beast tide composed of these demon beasts, if you are surrounded, the bone scum will not be left for you!
Shrinking the land into inches was used by Su Heng to the extreme, and every inch of land flowed under his feet like fragments of time, and in just a while, he crossed the plain and crossed the river.
Gradually, Su Heng also became a little angry, although the speed was extremely fast, he still couldn't get rid of the swarm in the rear.
"It's endless, I recruited someone to provoke me, and I suffered from this disaster in vain. Su Heng was extremely aggrieved, because he found that those mango bees seemed to be eyeing him, hanging tightly behind him all the way, with an undying posture.
Mango bees are a kind of insect-like demon beasts that mainly eat blood, each one is only the size of a fingernail, with mouthparts like mosquitoes, slender and sharp, and can easily penetrate the spiritual shield.
Maybe a mango bee is nothing, it may only have the realm of true qi and true gang, but it can't stand the bees. Rushing up like this, unless there is a special restraint magic weapon, even a scattered immortal will not escape the doom.
Therefore, Su Heng almost didn't have the idea of competing with him, and ran away without saying a word.
"Damn, that's a deception!"
Being chased around by the swarm of bees, even the clay man has three points of anger, and after a long time, Su Heng almost had to beat the green dragon ruler with his backhand, but finally restrained it.
Not to mention the drawbacks of exposing strength, if you get entangled in a swarm of bees, it will really be a life of death.
At that moment, Su Heng sulked his head and fled without saying a word.
A group of bees staged a chase and escape drama in the fairy ruins.
From a distance, there is a huge dark cloud in the sky, up and down, left and right, weird to the extreme.
This attracted the attention of many people, and gradually, more monks set their sights on the area.
"A strange treasure has been born!" I don't know who shouted, which immediately caused a commotion.
It's no wonder that they are confused, but the two are far apart, and in this immortal ruin, there is still a force in the dark that suppresses the power of divine consciousness detection, making them unable to see it really.
And for those monks who were close enough, they were lucky, because they understood that it was not a strange treasure unearthed at all, but a group of Shura! At the same time, they were also unlucky, because when they knew the truth, it also meant a life-and-death crisis.
As soon as the news of the birth of the strange treasure spread, it immediately spread like a hurricane, and many monks rushed over one after another.
Seeing the "dark clouds" of the giant model from afar, those who saw it were all moved.
"Young Master, are we going to rush over too?" a group of people stood on the hill, looking out at the sky, and a monk in guard attire stepped forward and asked a young man in front of him.
"Hehe, who said that this is a strange treasure?" The young man's lips were thin, his eyes were cold, and he did not answer the question.
"This ......," the guard was in trouble, "it's all rumored like this, doesn't the young master think it's a strange treasure?"
The young man smiled silently.
"Shall we not go then?" the guard asked again.
"Go, why don't you go?" the young man shook his head, said no more, and took the lead in the distance.
The guards looked at each other and hurried to follow.
In this way, more and more people rushed to the "dark clouds", and those who were the first to set off inadvertently led more unsuspecting people, and the monks gathered like a swarm, and the number of people snowballed larger and larger.
Jindan Immortal Ruins ushered in the climax of the first trial!
"Hey!"
In a dense forest, a man in a black shirt flew up and down around a quagmire, forming large seals in his hands, and constantly shooting them down into the pool. The muddy water rushed up several feet high, and then a hideous head poked out of it, but it was a crocodile-like head.
"Human, deceive me too much!" the crocodile-shaped demon beast spat out, staring coldly at the black-shirted man.
"Bullying you too much?" the man in black shirt was furious, "Evil animal, you killed my junior sister, and you still blame me for bullying you too much?!
The crocodile-shaped demon beast showed a look of disdain, "Who told her to be inconsiderate, just a true spirit monk, she also wants to take away the sannul fruit, and she doesn't know whether she is alive or dead!"
The black-shirted man showed a sad and angry face, and sacrificed a golden seal, circled layers of light waves, and the light was in full bloom, and smashed down towards the crocodile-shaped demon beast.
The crocodile-shaped demon beast didn't dare to slack off, opened its mouth, spit out an inner pill, and met the golden seal.
For a time, the two were at a stalemate.
Phew!
Suddenly, a sound of breaking the air sounded, and the crocodile-shaped demon beast saw a flower in front of it, its body lightened, and it suddenly found that it had lost contact with Neidan, and its heart was horrified. Immediately afterwards, the golden light of the Great Seal on its head burst out, and after losing its restraints, it fell down like a bamboo, and after that, it lost consciousness.
The black-shirted monk saw a figure flashing, and the crocodile-shaped demon beast's Neidan was easily knocked to his feet, where did he not know that there was a master to help, and he was overjoyed at the moment.
"Thank you for your help!" the black-shirted monk saluted in the direction where the figure had disappeared.
"Don't thank you, run away!" In the distance, an urgent voice was heard.
The black-robed monk was stunned for a moment, confused, but instinctively felt that something was wrong, and then he heard a louder and louder buzzing sound, apparently something was rapidly approaching him.
The black-shirted monk picked up the fallen Neidan, and was about to run away, when he suddenly felt a chill down his spine, turned his head to look, and was so frightened that his soul flew out of the sky.
The tide of mangbees fell like a huge black curtain and shrouded the black-shirted monk.
The black-shirted monk was obviously trained in life and death, and he immediately made a decision, raised his hand and threw Nedan out and threw him into the swarm of bees.
Rumble!
Under his control, Nedan exploded.
The power of the explosion of the demon beast Neidan in the Jindan realm was not idle, and it immediately blew up an empty area in the bee colony, successfully blocking the bee tide for a moment, and at the same time, thousands of mango bees were blown to pieces.
However, this loss was not at all significant for the mango bee colony, and the tragic death of his companion only aroused the beastly nature of the bee colony, and it began to attack frantically.
Thump!
The black-shirted monk took advantage of the swarm's sluggishness for a moment to jump decisively into the quagmire.
The tide of mango bees lingered above the mire for a while before leaving. The corpse of the crocodile-shaped demon beast that was originally floating on the quagmire was gone, only a little scarlet blood remained on the muddy mud.
The black-shirted monk was lucky enough to escape the catastrophe because he was lucky enough to have good luck and strength, experienced and quick to react, and happened to encounter a quagmire, but the others did not have such luck.
On the route of Su Heng's escape, the mango bee swarm chased after him, and many of the monks he met on the road were unlucky, and they flew into trouble, and some of them were swallowed up before they even figured out what was going on.
Screams rang out again and again, and life continued to wither.
"Wow!"
A birdsong burst out, and a red flaming crane flapped its wings and struck the nine heavens, the flames poured on the body, and the sky seemed to be burning with a cloud of fire, stretching for more than ten miles.
It turned out that it was not only the monks who suffered bad luck, but also the aborigines of the fairy ruins!
The flaming crane fluttered its wings in a hurry, and its wings fluttered, and the fire rose into the sky, burning into the bee colony, and it had the potential to smash the yellow dragon.
The bee colony was suddenly in chaos, the tongue of fire was wildly rolling, and the bee colony was extremely dense, and under this burning, there were tens of thousands of mango bees that were burned into nothingness.
However, despite its success, the flaminous crane kept retreating, fleeing as it fought, its wings fluttering like windmills, and its mouth chirping eagerly.
Sure enough, the next moment, the mango bee swarm made a terrifying move. The endless mango bees pounced forward, using their bodies to meet the spews of fire head-on!
Moths to the fire, but that's it!
The sizzling sound was endless, and bursts of fishy smells came out, but in a few moments, millions of mango bees turned into ashes. At the same time, the flamingo was also devastated, and the mango bee colony surrounded it impenetrably, and then ......
The last rays of fire flickered and went out, and everything was calm.
Su Heng hurriedly glanced at it, and when he saw this scene, his heart was cold, and he no longer cared about the problem of strength exposure, and he unfolded without a shadow, and disappeared like a wisp of green smoke.
At the moment when Su Hengshi showed no shadow, the bee swarm suddenly stagnated, and then the whole rioted, even if they lost millions of their kind one after another, their reaction was not so fierce.
The "dark clouds" composed of swarm swarms rolled endlessly, and a huge violent aura swept through the Eight Desolations, and then the "dark clouds" expanded sharply, covering a large area of the sky.
The bee colony is spreading!
Even so, the inky blackness of the "dark cloud" has not been reduced in the slightest, and it is impossible to imagine how terrifying the number of bee colonies is.
"What's going on? The strange treasure...... How did it get bigger?" the monks who came first saw the sudden change, and they pressed the light one after another, and looked into the distance in disbelief.
Soon, there was a buzzing sound, which grew louder and louder. Finally, someone's face changed.
"Run!"
A terrible roar of despair resounded through the sky, and a black tide crashed down like a wave, drowning all the monks.
A young man with thin lips had just appeared on a hill, with his hands behind his back, but before the shape was ready, his face suddenly changed.