Chapter 238: King Beast
The passage is very short, but twenty zhang later, Fang Yan's eyes are open, he saw the two Qian Muzi Cangye Dao people who were killing the bee beasts over there, there were already tens of thousands of bee beast corpses on the ground, and there were still tens of thousands of bee beasts fighting with the two, just behind these bee beasts, there was a platform half a zhang high, and there were bursts of demonic power fluctuations around the stone platform, which was obviously also a formation.
Through the formation, Fang Yan could see a blue bee beast lying on it, more conspicuous than all the bee beasts around, it turned out that the king beast was here, I don't know if it was dead or alive.
Qian Muzi and Cangye also quickly discovered the movement here, and after seeing Fang Yan appear with a fire spirit armor on his head, both of them had an expression of disbelief on their faces, how could they break through?
Fang Yan was a little surprised when he saw Qian Muzi and Cangye, and then his heart moved and he understood something.
After entering here, the bee beasts behind Fang Yan immediately divided into two teams, leaving one team of hundreds to continue to surround Fang Yan, while the rest of the tens of thousands joined the battle group over there.
There are hundreds left, much more fierce than before, many of them have approached Fang Yan and want to attack, but Fang Yan still feels the pressure greatly reduced, while dealing with these hundreds of bee beasts, while carefully observing the situation over there, look at the appearance, what Qian Muzi and Cang Ye are looking for is here, could it be the king beast?
The two Jindan Great Monks had no intention of keeping their hands, on the contrary, after seeing that Fang Yan had brought over tens of thousands of bees and beasts, their movements sped up a little.
Qian Muzi has a flying sword in his hand, it seems to have the smell of the fire heart spar in it, after urging the sword technique, it is very gorgeous, within dozens of zhang of the body, the sword light is shining, and the Tao is full of real fire breath, such as the dialect of the fire is much stronger, after a move, there will be dozens or hundreds of remnants of bees and beasts on the ground, and the tools are all burned by the real fire and fall directly.
The night Daoist waved this big flag in his hand, the yin wind gusted, which was also mixed with the breath of real fire, but it was a rare yin fire, where it was swept, the bee beast was not immediately killed, but slowly slowed down, and then fell down with a snap, and a dark breath swooped into the flag, or a soul devouring magic weapon.
After Fang Yan glanced at it a few times, he made up his mind, as long as he dragged these bee beasts on his side, he would never expose his strength until he had to, these two Jindan monks had no bad intentions towards him, which one of them had a head-to-head duel, it was difficult for him to gain the upper hand, but now they wanted to calculate themselves, and they were not without the strength to fight.
Chishui Agate has already arrived, as long as you wait until the other party wants to get it, everything will be fine when you leave Wangui Mountain, and the most important thing now is to ensure that your divine sense mana does not consume too much.
Fang Yan calculated in his heart, the movements of his hands slowed down slightly, and the encirclement of hundreds of bee beasts shrank in a circle, showing a feeling of powerlessness for a while, as if he would fall down after a few more attacks.
"Fellow Daoist of the Night, the bee beast over there is still coming, and you still have to use that trick, if you don't make a move, there will not be enough time to lift the ban. Qian Muzi was a little anxious and sent a message to the night not far away.
"Unlucky, cumbersome is cumbersome, when it shouldn't be used, there are no tens of thousands of bee beasts, as long as there is a small half a moment, we can kill these bee beasts, why consume such a rune treasure. Night's mouth grumbled, and the words were about the words that had lured the bee beast over.
A rune treasure full of aura appeared in Cangye's hand, this is not the runic treasure that Fang Yan has seen and used before, this is a rune treasure refined by a Yuanying monk, and the power contained in it is equivalent to half of the attack power of a Yuanying monk, no wonder Cangye Daoist a Jindan monk will also feel distressed.
It is not easy to urge a high-level rune treasure, even if it is a Jindan monk, Qian Muzi saw that after Cang Ye took out the rune treasure in his hand, he immediately increased his attack, and a flying sword instantly seemed to become a thousand handles, one after another, forming a huge circle, and the fiery red sword shadow formed a cage, enclosing all the bee beasts around the two, and as the circle continued to shrink, the bee beasts were gradually gathered in a range of less than two hundred zhang.
"Sickness. Cangye also urged the rune treasure in his hand, and with a huge mana fluctuation, this rune treasure flew away from Cangye, and with the sword shadow cage revealing a small opening, the bee beast inside had not yet rushed out, and the small mouth was immediately closed.
In an instant, Qian Muzi put away his flying sword, leaving only some phantoms still surrounding there, and at the same time urged a spirit armor to wrap himself up, and retreated sharply into the distance.
Fang Yan, who had been paying attention to the movement here, sensed the huge power contained in it when Cangye had just sacrificed the rune treasure, and then saw the subsequent movements of the two, he did not stop for a moment, and immediately urged the wind escape technique to retreat in the direction of the two Jindan great monks.
With the reaction of other people's actions, after all, it was a step slower, and with a roar, Fang Yan felt that he was hit in the back by a violent mana, straight into his internal organs, and then, Fang Yan noticed that his Qiankun pot moved, and the power that invaded his body disappeared, and before he had time to investigate, Fang Yan felt that his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out, and he took a deep breath to lower his blood pressure.
With just one blow, the three-layer spirit armor of the dialect was completely dispersed, and the peach miasma armor even cracked, and it seemed that it could not be protected for the time being. Even his own body, which he had always been proud of, was greatly damaged by the blow, and there were bursts of pain in many parts of his body.
Qian Muzi didn't remind the dialect at all, and he didn't expect that the dialect could survive, the fifty percent attack of the Yuanying monk, even if they didn't dare to resist, just released, they immediately retreated, originally thought that the dialect within the range of power would definitely not survive, but unexpectedly, this little monk reacted so quickly, and followed in an instant, although it was affected, but it was only injured.
When Fang Yan turned around, he saw an empty area, only less than 10,000 bees and beasts left in the outermost part of the country let out a burst of wailing, and there was not even a single corpse left in the middle place, all of which disappeared from the attack just now.
Just when he was shocked by the power of the attack just now, Fang Yan suddenly sensed a wave of mana coming towards him, and immediately dodged to avoid it, turning his head to look, but it was Cangye who waved his hand and slashed a spell.
"What do you mean?" asked Fang Yan.
"Hmph, if you weren't angry, where would I need to consume this Yuan Infant Rune Treasure. As he spoke, another wind blade struck, and it was no longer a sneak attack, but a clear killing.
Fang Yan was angry, Qian Muzi didn't seem to notice the situation here, and had already started to kill the few remaining bee beasts.
"Cangye Daoist, do you think I'm afraid of you. Fang Yan coldly asked the night, and when he was about to summon the spirit pet out, a strange voice suddenly came from an angry and corrupt voice: "Gaga, you dare to interrupt the old man's promotion, you all have to die, Gaga." ”
Not only did the dialect hear it, but the Cangye Daoist and Qian Muzi, who was exterminating the bee beast, also heard it, and there was even a monk here? Cangye stopped the attack in his hand, and a big banner rolled up again.
Fang Yan immediately extinguished his intention to summon the spirit pet, urged the spirit armor on his body, and looked towards the place where the voice came from.
The bee beasts over there no longer attacked Qian Muzi, but made a pilgrimage to the stone platform in the middle, and the place where the sound came from was the low stone platform in the center.
"What kind of person, pretending to be a ghost, Lao Tzu is the ancestor of playing ghosts. Cangye cursed.
"Hmph, in the middle of the little Jindan, you dare to be presumptuous in front of me, wait a minute, I will definitely let you not be like this, the ancestor of playing ghosts? I will let you also taste the taste of being a ghost, dare to interrupt the promotion of the old man, the three of you are all innocent of death. ”
The coercion emanating from the words made the two Jindan monks feel uncomfortable, and the dialect was naturally not much better.
"Qian Muzi, hurry up and attack, he's stalling for time. Cang Ye seemed to think of something, and hurriedly shouted to Qian Muzi on the other side, and at the same time, the big flag in his hand flew flying, and dozens of ghosts flew to the central stone platform in an instant.
Qian Muzi also reacted, and with a turn of the spear in his hand, the shadow of a hundred spears stabbed at the stone platform.
"Quack, it's quite clever, but it's a pity that it's late, let me go. At the same time as the sound came from the stone platform, thousands of bee beasts flew out at the same time, flying towards the three of them, and the attack power contained in them was no less than a blow from the two Jindan monks.