Chapter 0270: The Great War of Grievances

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This bee killed by its own stinger is currently the only Tier Bee that has fallen. The fall of a ground-level bee caused a commotion in the bee colony again, and they climbed a few heights, but the rain-like stinger did not decrease or stop because of this.

"It turns out that you are also afraid of death. I have the ability to come down and fight with the master!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan waved the painting pen in his hand and roared.

He doesn't have the strength of a martial artist, so he has no way to deal with this kind of enemy who can attack him from a distance. You can only defend passively, and there is no way to break it.

"Where the hell are we going? If we go deeper, we will be exhausted by them if we are not killed by them. ”

The second dream strength is only a high-level martial artist, and it is very difficult to deal with this kind of scene for her. If it weren't for Ouyang Xiaochuan to block the danger for him, she might have been shot into a hedgehog long ago. Even with Ouyang Xiaochuan by her side, her clothes had already corroded and rotted with several holes.

"Go capture their queen bee. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan didn't look back, shuttling back and forth between the branches to avoid resisting.

"Are you crazy! The monsters here are all at the ground level, do you think the queen bee's strength will be weak?

The second dream was angry and funny.

"Dang!"

"Aang!"

The second dream wandered for a moment and was shot in the chest again.

"Be careful! Trust me!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan hurriedly held on to the second dream, and kept waving the pen with his other hand.

"I wish we had lived to see the queen bee. ”

The second dream glanced at the place where he had just been shot in the chest, and the place was like a cloth that had been soaked in the wind and rain for a long time, falling off piece by piece.

A dozen Phantoms were wiped out without killing a single enemy.

......

"Yikes!"

"Choke!"

"Smack!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan suddenly turned around and jumped, and the painting god in his hand quickly raised and quickly slashed with a pen, splitting a bee that flew behind the two of them in half with a smug touch. Black blood poured on him like a basin of cold water.

"Phew!"

"Nima's!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan casually wiped the blood on his face that made him nauseous, and burst into a foul mouth.

"Whoosh!"

The stinger is like rain and impermeable. The branches of the tall flowers were shot by the stingers, and many black spots the size of bowls appeared on the originally green branches.

Some of the branches were so stinged by the shot that they could no longer hold on and fell down, the huge flowers fell to the ground and fell to pieces, and the stamens the size of beans scattered in the air, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

......

"Aang!"

"Bang dang!"

"Dreams!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan hurriedly moved in front of the second dream who was kneeling on the ground, and waved the magic pen in his hand to block the stinger that was speeding down.

"How's that!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan used two hearts and two purposes, and helped the second dream up.

"My leg hurts. ”

"I felt a little numb and couldn't move. ”

Second, Dream picked up the fallen sword before getting up.

"Quickly find an elixir to take it, and use your vitality to gather the venom at the wound and don't let it spread. We'll deal with it when we're safe. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan helped the limping second dream to retreat, and the other hand wielding the magic brush never dared to stop in the slightest.

Ouyang Xiaochuan didn't say it, and the second dream also knew what to do.

"Well, don't worry. ”

SecondDream fended off a stinger and nodded.

Being chased and beaten by others, and being able to blindly defend without the power to fight back is really uncomfortable. But Ouyang Xiaochuan didn't have any way. After being bullied for so long, Ouyang Xiaochuan also found that the stinger of this bee monster was not continuous, and every time a stinger was shot, there would be a few seconds of brewing in the middle before the second one was ejaculated. But the other party is also very smart, and they take turns to fight, so that Ouyang Xiaochuan and the others don't have a chance to breathe at all. So, even if they found out, it didn't make any sense to the two.

......

The clothes on Ouyang Xiaochuan's body were already in tatters, like beggar's clothes. Luckily, he hasn't been shot so far.

If Ouyang Xiaochuan hadn't strengthened his divine thoughts, he would have been able to see and hear in all directions, and he would have been able to react before the stinger came to him every time, otherwise he would have been shot many times.

......

"Ouyang, what is that?"

The second dream inadvertently turned around and saw a strange hill not far behind him.

"What?"

Ouyang Xiaochuan casually glanced behind him.

A clearing appeared among the flowers, and in the center of the clearing was a small dirt bag that looked like a man-made pile, about three or four meters high. There seems to be an opening at the top, like a small volcano.

"This is supposed to be the nest of this swarm of bees. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan guessed. But he still had some doubts, could the hive be underground?

"Squeak Squeak......"

There was a sudden commotion among the bees overhead, and some bees began to break away from the colony and fly towards the small dirt bag.

"Looks like we've really found their nest. ”

Watch as the bees land on the edge of the dirt bag and enter through the entrance above. Ouyang Xiaochuan's face was happy.

The two of them soon jumped out of the obstructive flower jungle and came to this empty flat land. The bees above their heads were still overwhelmingly pressed on the top of their heads, and their stingers kept falling and flying towards them.

"Squeak Squeak......"

"Whoosh ......"

One by one, bees fell from the sky and leaked around the two of them.

"Squeak!"

After a shrill cry, the falling bees suddenly closed and approached the two of them. At this time, there were still a large number of bees circling in the air, and from time to time a few stingers shot from the air.

"Ouyang!"

The second dream focused as much as he could on the leg that was still sentient, with his sword lying in front of him, looking in horror at the approaching bee.

"Don't be afraid. We are not afraid of it in heaven, and we are not afraid of it on earth. ”

Ouyang Xiaochuan showed that he didn't have much fear of these bees that fell back to the ground, but he was a little unwanted.

Seeing the bees coming up around them getting closer and closer, Ouyang Xiaochuan and the others could even see their shadows in each other's eyes as big as ostrich eggs. Ouyang Xiaochuan tightened the painting pen in his hand.

"Look for death!"

"In heaven, Lao Tzu can't help you, and on earth Lao Tzu is your god of death. ”

"Come on!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan shouted, wanting to rush forward and strike first.

"Whoosh!

"Ugh!"

Ouyang Xiaochuan's raised foot hurriedly retracted, and a trace of incredulity flashed in his eyes. Draw a magic pen to quickly make a defensive pose.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two black balls crashed into the two of them, knocking them both out of the way.

"Squeak Squeak......"

There was a smug cry all around.

"Meng'er, are you okay?"

Ouyang Xiaochuan hurriedly got up and helped the second dream on the side and said with concern.

"Ahem!"

"I ...... I'm fine!"

"Can you still do this?"

Ouyang Xiaochuan looked at the bee that had attacked the two of them on the other side just now, showing a look of surprise.