Text Chapter 41: Mother Worm?
With a movement in his waist, Han Chen reached out and gently stroked it for a moment, the little black snake seemed to be impatient as if he couldn't stand the pressure on his blood.
And the essence blood quickly condensed together, rushing towards the fast flying black poisonous bee, and the black poisonous bee that was poured in the talisman blood immediately let out a long roar, and then jumped back and forth excitedly. The mana of the body actually skyrocketed rapidly, and in the case of this surge of mana, its body could not be vented because of the mana, and it also skyrocketed rapidly, and then it was quickly vented like a deflated balloon.
At this time, although the black poisonous bee is still the same, its aura is more abyss, its complexion is darker and brighter, and a third eye has also emerged from the center of the eyebrows.
"Haha, is this the power of Mother Worm? It's really powerful!" The body of the black poisonous bee changed, and suddenly Yang smiled, and his arrogant voice was vivid.
Han Chen's intuition fell into the abyss with a heart, pulling out the cold! I'm afraid I'm going to plant it on this today!
After the black poison bee laughed wildly, the three eyes stared at it and shone through Han Chen on the white robe.
"Okay, I'll leave it to you next, the power that Mother Worm gave me has all been transferred to you, and I can't hold on anymore!" At the same time, after the bamboo insect spit out a mouthful of blood, the whole person began to become sluggish, and the spirit insects around it quickly surrounded him to protect him behind him, just in case there was a test.
"Don't worry! I have accepted all the power of Mother Worm, none of these humans can escape!" said the black poisonous bee confidently, looking at the white robe where the red light gradually retracted, a cruel color flashed in his three eyes.
"Boom!", the black poisonous bee roared, and nearly a hundred poisonous arrows shot out from behind the tail, stabbing at Han Chen and the other monks one by one.
When everyone saw this, their hearts were all excited, and they immediately took action, and the magic weapons and mana were used to resist.
Han Chen defended the Falling Pattern Mountain on the outside, and with a flash in his inner hand, dozens of high-grade talisman seals flew with the gesture, floating in the air, and Han Chen scolded lightly: "Condensation!"
A one-star defensive talisman array was formed to protect himself and the white robe, but he just glanced at the white robe who had not yet completed the spell cast, and had already begun to prepare for the worst in his heart.
Seeing this, the black poison bee let out a buzzing and disdainful sound.
More than 100 poisoned arrows fought with the major defenses.
Everyone looked at the defensive array and defensive magic weapons worriedly, and some weak monks had already been stabbed by black poison arrows before they could react, and they died directly.
Seeing this, Han Chen's heart was Da Rin, two black poison arrows shot from afar, and the defensive formation suddenly burst into a strong light, as he expected, the black poison arrow and the defensive formation touched together.
The already very sharp black poison arrow instantly burst out with a strong light, and with a pop, the defensive formation made a crisp cracking sound like an eggshell, and as time spread, the trace became more and more serious.
Han Chen's heart shrank suddenly, and his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.
At this moment, the eyes of the white robe who had been closing his eyes lit up, and suddenly the white robe's hand shook, and a red flag blurred a figure, facing the two black poison arrows coming from the wind, and then the white robe exhaled violently, and the already white look turned pale in an instant.
"Han Daoyou, don't you come over quickly?" the white-robed man resisted an urge to vomit blood and scolded Han Chen.
Time was pressing, Han Chen turned around and came to the white robe, and the two of them disappeared from front of them with a flash of light.
Seeing this, the black poison bee suddenly lost its voice:
"This is the Ten Thousand Miles Teleportation Array, how is it possible!" After the black poisonous bee lost his voice, the anger in his heart was about to come out, and after he got the strength of the insect mother, there would be someone to escape, it was really the biggest insult to himself, and the sound of Weng in his mouth made the attack of the spirit insects more frequent, and he turned around and disappeared in front of him with a flap of his wings.
The bamboo insect has recovered sixty percent of its strength at this moment, looking at the black poisonous bee in the distance and pondering for a while, but after a while, it also flew in that direction.
At this moment, the scene is coming to an end, and the few people led by the young monk are barely able to support it, but as time goes by, it may not be long before they will fall into this "demon cave".
On the other side, in a place thousands of miles away, the spiritual power in the air was disordered, and the lightning sounded all around.
Bai Pao and Han Chen fell from the air.
"Han Daoyou, I'm afraid I'm in the wrong place?" the white robe coughed, and his eyes were a little gloomy.
"What the hell is going on!" As soon as he landed, Han Chen released his divine sense very vigilantly, looking around, the sky was still dark, the fog was much thinner but still pervasive, since entering this ruin, Han Chen's heart was full of fire, and at this moment, when he heard the white robe's frustrated words, his eyes suddenly moved over.
The white-robed man squinted at Han Chen's surface, without any expression on his face, but he was extremely helpless in his heart.
With one hand on his waist, he took out a white brush and waved it gently at the sky, only to see bursts of starlight appear on the tip of the brush, gradually drawing two words.
With the repetition of the wrist of the white robe, the word "Demon Cave" was depicted by it, and with the description of the lower half, the upper half disappeared.
Han Chen's heart moved, and he was also a little silent.
But at this moment, a sound of breaking the air came from behind them, and the expressions of the two changed, and the white robe said, "Flee separately!"
Han Chen didn't ink either, and as soon as he heard the words of the white robe, he turned around and flew away in the other direction.
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Han Chen was flying forward with all his strength against the ground at the moment, holding more than a dozen talisman seals in his hand, the Falling Pattern Mountain was located on his left shoulder, and the little black snake was lying on his right shoulder.
As far as Han Chen knew, the Demon Cave was formed by the place where the two phases converged after the Great War between the Ancient Monks and the Demon Realm. The monks who survived the war settled here because they couldn't find their way back, and the spiritual power and magic power in it were dense, and the breath was disordered, which could not provide human monks with cultivation, and their cultivation would only get lower and lower under long-term corrosion.
Presumably, the same is true of the Bone Shadow Sect monk attached to the shopkeeper Liu, and for the monks who come in, the spirit grass cannot survive, and it is a dangerous place everywhere, and it will perish if you are not careful.
Even the Connecting Dan Monk didn't dare to go deeper, and the Yuan Infant Monk couldn't finish the detection!
But for Han Chen, this was an opportunity, he found the right direction, and the thin wings were behind, accelerating forward.
Ding~ The surrounding leaves flew, and Han Chen suddenly came to his senses and looked around very calmly.
"Who!"
Han Chen landed on top of a clearing one by one, defending the Falling Pattern Mountain, and whispered at the bushes with a cold expression.
"You're very good, your heart is so vigilant, no wonder you can still jump for so long in this demon cave, but now it's time to send you on your way!
A girl's childlike voice came from the front, and on top of the leaves of the bush, a cyan bamboo insect stood on it.
"Didn't we escape thousands of miles away, how could you catch up so quickly!" Han Chen stared at the bamboo worm and asked with a deep breath.
After cultivating for such a long time, even if it is the most dangerous time, he can do it to the point where his face does not change, but in his heart he is puzzled, it is only this bamboo worm that catches up.
Therefore, opening this inquiry is not only a temptation, but also a deliberate delay to find a way to escape!
In fact, his divine consciousness had already been quickly expanded, and he looked around carefully, and only after confirming that there was no one did he carefully look at the bamboo insects!
Bamboo insects, a few meters long, all cyan, have just had a simple contest, but the subtleties can be found that the cyan of its body is not as pure as the original, it seems to be a little variegated, I am afraid that the essence and blood have not fully recovered. Here's your chance!
And the bamboo insect on the opposite side naturally didn't expect that in a short period of time, Han Chen had already flashed so many distracting thoughts, but he hadn't faced a foreign monk for a long time, and there was a look of interest on his face.
He said coldly: "Foreign monk? It's a bit interesting, if you can stay as a slave for me to send, I can consider letting you survive here." ”
Han Chen just rolled his eyes and remained silent, and his divine sense said, "Your Excellency, don't you really regard this place as your land! As far as I know, the monks we came in this time have monks from the late stage of the Yudan, and their strength is extraordinary. When I meet you, I don't know who sent whom. ”
Han Chen's words were arrogant, his eyes were disdainful, and he looked like he didn't put the bamboo insect in his eyes at all, but all this was just acting, and his heart was completely paying attention to the bamboo insect's every move.
"Oh! is it?" the bamboo worm did not look like he had put the monk in his eyes at all, but let out a crisp laugh and said slowly:
"Presumably, the little brother has not been cultivating for a long time, and it is reasonable that he does not understand many things, not to mention the Jiedan monk who entered this demon cave, even if it is a Yuan Infant Monk, he will not dare to make a second time! ”
At the end, the bamboo worm's expression suddenly turned cold, and he opened his mouth and spit out violently, and a mouthful of black gas turned into a violent wind and rushed towards Han Chen.
And its deity turned into a cyan silk thread, and then at night it was impossible to see, he found an excellent place to hide and hide, slowly fought with Han Chen, and finally gave Han Chen a fatal blow.
This bamboo insect really deserves to be a precocious thing, and it is a lore as soon as it is shot.
Seeing that the black wind was about to sweep in, Han Chen's face changed, but the next moment he pinched the trick in his hand, both hands at the same time with one hand talisman seal, the other hand slashed down the sword, and the upper wind spirit bead and the lower grade wind attribute ring condensed the cyan bird.
With a "boom", the two wings waved, and a clear wind went towards the black wind.