However, Qingyang also knows very well that there are many shortcomings in doing this, and commanding two groups of alcoholic bees at the same time is a test of his command ability, and after the alcoholic bees are divided into two groups, the strength is greatly reduced, and it is difficult to say whether he can deal with the black bear.

Seeing a group of alcoholic bees flying towards him, the black bear didn't care, he didn't think that these small things could pose much of a threat to himself, except for the three purple alcoholic bees inside, the others were not terrible, so the black bear monster beast continued to chase towards Qingyang.

Soon the black bear took his place and paid the price for his carelessness, and at least two or three ordinary alcoholic bees seized the opportunity to lie on top of him and sting him fiercely.

Qingyang couldn't help but be secretly happy in his heart, he didn't expect this black bear to be a good thing, the alcoholic bee made a great contribution as soon as he made a move, even if he couldn't hit the black bear hard, at least he could leave him a profound lesson, and he wouldn't dare to attack himself without scruples in the future.

How do you know that the black bear demon beast did not react for a long time after being stung by a drunken bee, as if the previous few times were stung on someone else's body, it turned out that this black bear demon beast had rough skin and thick flesh, strong strength, and amazing defense, and the attack of ordinary alcoholic bees had no effect on him at all.

Ordinary alcoholic bees naturally can't be compared with purple-backed alcoholic bees, and they died after stinging the black bear, which means that these alcoholic bees not only did not cause any harm to the black bear, but gave their lives.

The black bear demon beast didn't care so much, and continued to swing its fist and smash it towards Qingyang, who was almost hit by the opponent's fist because he lost his mind for a while. Qingyang didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly dodged to the side, and at the same time gritted his teeth, directing the purple-backed drunken bee to attack the black bear.

Purple-backed alcoholic bees are naturally not comparable to ordinary alcoholic bees, and the strength of these purple-backed alcoholic bees has reached the level of the late stage of qi refining, even if they are not much worse than the black bear demon beast, they can naturally hurt the black bear demon beast.

The black bear demon beast was not a fool, he could also feel the aura of the three purple-backed alcoholic bees that was faintly beyond other ordinary alcoholic bees, and knew that if he was stung by these alcoholic bees, there would definitely be no good fruit to eat, so he hurriedly gave up attacking Qingyang and concentrated on dealing with alcoholic bees.

The black bear monster and the alcoholic bee are exactly two extremes, one side is huge, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and the attack and defense power are extremely amazing, but the disadvantage is that the movements are slightly clumsy and the reaction is not so flexible. Alcoholic Bees, on the other hand, are small in size and have relatively weak defense and attack power, but they are good at flying and extremely fast, and both sides are good at winning.

Under Qingyang's full command, a purple-backed alcoholic bee finally found an opportunity and stung the black bear monster's back, the pain in his heart seemed to be unbearable even for the black bear monster, he roared, and waved his fan-like bear paw towards the bite part.

Such a big bear paw didn't dare to let him slap it, Qingyang hurriedly let the purple-backed alcoholic bee fly away from the back of the black bear demon beast, but the purple-backed alcoholic bee stung the black bear, and his reaction speed decreased a lot, and he didn't have time to completely escape, and one of his wings was cut by the bear's paw.

Although this purple-backed alcoholic bee did not die, it also completely lost the ability to fight again, Qingyang was extremely distressed, and hurriedly took the seriously injured alcoholic bee back to the drunken immortal to recuperate. As soon as he came into contact, he seriously injured a purple-backed alcoholic bee, which greatly reduced the strength of this group of alcoholic bees.

The black bear monster beast was really rough and thick-skinned, and after being stung by the purple-backed alcoholic bee, it was only manic for a while at first, but it didn't take long for it to gradually get used to the pain, and chased after the alcoholic bee colony regardless of it. However, after the black bear demon beast suffered this loss, it also became a lot more cautious, and it no longer dared to deal with Qingyang without any scruples like before.

After a period of observation, Qingyang found that the ordinary alcoholic bee was not really unable to hurt the black bear demon beast, but the black bear demon beast's defense was too strong, and the attack of the ordinary alcoholic bee was almost immune to him. If several alcoholic bees can attack a part at the same time, it can still pose a certain threat to the black bear monster, but the loss of alcoholic bees will also be large.

The black bear was temporarily entangled by the alcoholic bee colony, and Qingyang had the strength to refocus his eyes on Tong Yan, but the situation here was not much better, just now because of the appearance of the black bear demon beast, Qingyang dispersed part of his energy, and a group of alcoholic bees here were not well commanded, and Tong Yan seized the opportunity to destroy at least dozens of them, which made Qingyang feel distressed for a while.

Now that he finally freed his hands, he simply didn't let the alcoholic bees help, and the two groups cooperated in one group, all of which were used to deal with the black bear demon beast, while Qingyang himself resisted Tong Yan with all his might.

Immediately, two battlefields were formed in the ring, one was Qingyang and Tong Yan, and the other was the black bear demon beast and the alcoholic bee colony. After the two groups of alcoholic bees merged into a group, their strength increased greatly, and the five purple-backed alcoholic bees led the team, which was enough to form a heavy encirclement of the black bear demon beast, which was extremely threatening, even if it could not defeat the black bear, it could be invincible, and there was almost no need for Qingyang to be distracted.

On the side of Qingyang and Tong Yan, it has become the previous stalemate again, the two sides are equal, and they don't have the ability to kill with one blow, so they can only use their halberds and sword formations to attack.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was another hour, and the battle on the field became more and more intense, and the two people on the field had long lost their initial high-spirited appearance, lost the mood to speak, and didn't even have a trace of expression, just a sullen attack.

Qingyang's face was pale, and his forehead was full of cold sweat, he knew very well that this was the sequelae of too much consumption of divine thoughts, if it weren't for the fact that he had been practicing the concentrating decision left by the one-horned ghost king all these years, making his divine thoughts much stronger than those of the same level of cultivators, I am afraid that he would have been unable to hold on to it for a long time.

Not only the divine thoughts, but also the true qi in Qingyang's body was seriously consumed, fortunately, he had two pills in his mouth before, and he could slowly recover his true qi after biting it directly at a critical moment. If the situation was really urgent, he could even separate a few alcoholic bees from the side of the black bear demon beast to temporarily block Tong Yan's attack, so as to free up his hands to use the spirit stone to restore his true qi.

Tong Yan was not much better than Qingyang's situation, and he was impetuous, and he gradually had a feeling of being at the end of a strong crossbow. Although Tong Yan's cultivation is higher than that of Qingyang, the height is limited, and no one can stand it after a long time with such an intensity of confrontation.

Today's Tong Yan's body is churning with qi and blood, and his whole body is red and scary, just like a boiled shrimp, and the top of his head is still bubbling with white gas, just like Qingyang, his divine thoughts and true qi are seriously consumed, but the external performance is different, and the true qi and qi and blood in his body are becoming more and more manic, and there are signs that he can gradually be unable to suppress them, and he will go crazy if he doesn't check.