Chapter 137: Demon Monkey [Second Update]
The afterglow of Wei Yu's eyes always paid attention to Wang Ziyi, the direction changed, and he fled in the direction away from Wang Ziyi, the buzzing behind was very loud, and Wei Yi frowned.
Wang Ziyi showed a contemplative look and shouted loudly: "Senior Wei, don't be afraid, I'm here to help you!"
The fifteen people chasing after the rear were shocked, Wang Ziyi's strength they had just learned a little, if Wang Ziyi wanted to deal with them, the situation would be really bad.
Wei Yu naturally heard Wang Ziyi's words, and didn't say anything, but he was more cautious in his heart, and he squeezed the storage bag tightly with one hand, he had already put the cold bee syrup into the jade bottle and put it into the storage bag.
Wang Ziyi didn't mean to snatch, if it was someone else, he wouldn't be polite, but if it was an ally, he would never do it, unless the other party wanted to deal with himself.
"Brush"
Suddenly, Wang Ziyi's speed skyrocketed, and his figure disappeared, at this moment, everyone was nervous and expressionless, Wang Ziyi's next move will determine the trend of things.
The next moment, Wei Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that Wang Ziyi didn't want to deal with him.
Wang Ziyi's figure appeared again, and he was behind Xu Wei and the others, facing the fifteen people who were chasing, Xu Wei and the others were also relieved, but they were also shocked in their hearts, Wang Ziyi's speed just now was too fast, and they couldn't capture the track.
At this time, the fifteen people chasing from the rear were full of wry smiles, there were fierce tigers in front and evil wolves in the back, which made them want to die.
I saw Wang Ziyi's hands draw a mysterious trajectory, and an extremely rich aura gathered in front of him.
"Qiang Qiang"
For example, when the divine sword was born, eight silver spears suddenly appeared in front of Wang Ziyi, which could be three or four meters long, emitting a dazzling light.
"Eight-phase magic spear!"
Wang Ziyi's lips squirmed.
The eight-phase spear is Wang Ziyi's evolution from the chaos gun, each gun corresponds to one world, and the eight spears correspond to the eight-sided world, which is called the eight-phase spear.
Each spear contained terrifying energy, and the silver light pierced through the sky, shocking the four wilds, and more than a dozen people were terrified.
"Whoa"
Eight spears burst through the air, stabbing a dozen people in front of them.
They were horrified, the pressure on them was too great, and the air was a little oppressive. More than a dozen people had no choice, and there were hundreds of eight-winged cold bees behind them, so they had to dodge to both sides.
"Brush"
More than a dozen figures scattered outward, but the people inside suffered a little, they didn't have that much time.
"Whoa"
Two silver spears pierced the chests of the two monks, flying them backwards.
The lips of the two monks twitched, and the sharp pain welled up in their hearts, causing them to lose consciousness for a while, but in an instant, the faces of the two monks changed drastically, and their eyes were full of fear.
Hundreds of eight-winged cold bees flew by, leaving only shattered pieces of ice and two monks dead.
The thirteen surviving monks had a numb scalp so that the two of them fell, and in this moment, they realized the fragility of life.
Xu Wei and the others also frowned, they didn't pity those two people, the eight-winged cold bee killed two people so easily, it was enough to show the strength of the eight-winged cold bee, they were worried about this.
Moreover, the speed of the eight-winged cold bee is faster than that of several people, so if you escape like this, you will eventually be chased.
"What should I do?" asked even the usually calm Gu Lei frowned.
"What else can I do if I run desperately? Do you still want to send the cold bee jelly back?" Wei Yu said.
Several people were silent, and there was no other way but to run desperately, although it was not a good idea.
After Wang Ziyi's blow, the figure quickly retreated, as the eight-winged cold bee rushed up.
"Brush"
In just the blink of an eye, Wang Ziyi surpassed everyone and ran to Wei Yu's side, and several people felt Wang Ziyi's horror again.
Wei Yu was extremely nervous now, and Wang Ziyi naturally saw it, he didn't get too close to Wei Yu, and said: "Senior Wei, give me the cold bee jelly! I'll lure away the eight-winged cold bee for you!"
At first, Wei Yi was really shocked in his heart, thinking that Wang Ziyi was going to make a move, but after listening to his words, he relaxed, but his face was still a little gloomy.
"You don't have to be afraid, if I was going to do it, I would have done it just now, and I wouldn't have waited until now. You also know that with my strength, you don't have a chance at all. Wang Ziyi smiled.
Wei Yu was angry in his heart, but he didn't have a seizure, Wang Ziyi was telling the truth, if he wanted to kill him, he didn't have a chance, but being said by a person who cultivated lower than him, Wei Yu always felt uncomfortable.
After pondering for a while, Wei Yu spoke, "Okay! How do we meet?"
"In a day's time, I'll be waiting for you fifty miles north!" Wang Ziyi said lightly.
Wei Yu hesitated for a moment, and then took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, which was a magic weapon, just like Wang Ziyi's green smoke gourd, with space inside.
As soon as the jade bottle was taken out, the eyes of the thirteen monks behind him lit up, staring at the jade bottle tightly, if it wasn't for the lack of speed, they would pounce.
The hundreds of eight-winged cold bees also made a loud voice and a surge in speed at the moment when the jade bottle was taken out, which startled several people.
Not only the thirteen people, Xu Wei, He Sen and Gu Lei were also bright-eyed, but they held back, and Wei Yu promised that after getting rid of the eight-winged cold bee, everyone had a share.
Entering the cave this time, the two brothers Jingsha fell, Jingsha was split by someone when they were fighting for cold bee syrup, and Jingpeng was killed by the eight-winged cold bee, and everyone else had different degrees of injuries.
Wang Ziyi took the jade bottle and held it in his hand, he didn't put it into the inner Qiankun, he guessed that the eight-winged cold bee in the rear was in hot pursuit, it must be caused by the leakage of the storage bag, if he put the cold bee syrup into the inner Qiankun, it would not work.
Then, Wang Ziyi changed direction and ran north.
But when he saw the condition of the eight-winged cold bee behind him, his brow furrowed, and then he stretched out again.
I saw that the group of eight-winged cold bees quickly divided into two groups under the order of the leader, one wave continued to chase Wei Yu and the others, and the other wave chased towards himself, and the number of the two groups of eight-winged cold bees was about the same, about fifty of them.
"This old puppet is really cunning!"
Wang Ziyi smiled secretly, Wei Yu must have only given himself half of the cold bee syrup, wanting to let himself distract him from the pressure.
Wei Yu saw more than fifty eight-winged cold bees chasing after Wang Ziyi, and also confirmed his guess, he exhaled a long breath, he did only give half of Wang Ziyi, although Wang Ziyi said that just now, he still couldn't fully believe him.
But Wei Yu didn't relax much, because he was not an opponent of more than fifty eight-winged cold bees, and it seemed that the queen bee of the eight-winged cold bee was in the swarm behind him.
"Buzz"
The voice of the eight-winged cold bee behind him was getting louder and louder, and the distance was rapidly shortening, and Wei Yu was a little anxious in his heart.
looked at the three of them and said: "I divided the remaining cold bee syrup into four parts, let's one for each person, each with a destiny, if anyone escapes, you will go to the north fifty miles later to find Wang Ziyi and divide the remaining cold bee syrup." ”
When the three of them heard this, they were a little excited in their hearts, although they said that they had taken some risks, but if they could get the cold bee syrup, several people would not refuse, it was much better than now after Wei Xuan broke off, and it was not good to say that they could not get the cold bee syrup.
Then, Wei Yu gave each of the three of them a cold bee syrup, and without saying goodbye, the four of them glanced at each other and ran in different directions.
Behind him, the fifty eight-winged cold bees were stunned, and then divided into four torrents to chase down, and it can be found that the wave of eight-winged cold bees in Wei Wei was a little more, he was not for the sake of everyone, but just wanted to share a little more cold bee jelly.
The thirteen people on both sides of the eight-winged cold bee stopped, the target of the eight-winged cold bee was not them, so they were very safe, although most of them didn't know each other, but they seemed to have a tacit understanding, and after pondering for a while, one of them found a direction and chased down.
And most of the thirty monks who fought with Wang Ziyi just now didn't leave, they all hid nearby, and when they saw the few people separated, they all chased after them.
Among them, there were three fourth-order monks, who saw the direction of Wang Ziyi and chased down, and the three fourth-order monks were the remaining three people except for the red-clothed fourth-order, and their goal was very clear, that is, Wang Ziyi, because Wang Ziyi not only had cold bee pulp, but also magma divine milk.
On the way, Wang Ziyi was galloping, he ran with all his might, and the eight-winged cold bee couldn't catch up at all, but now it had pulled far away, and it stands to reason that the eight-winged cold bee had lost his direction, but Wang Ziyi felt that those eight-winged cold bees in the rear did not stop chasing at all.
Wang Ziyi's eyes flickered, and he put the jade bottle into the inner world.
Finally, after about half a day, Wang Ziyi finally couldn't feel the breath of the eight-winged cold bee anymore, and at the same time, Wang Ziyi exclaimed in his heart, the ancient strange insect was really extraordinary, just for a cold bee jelly to chase for most of the day, if he hadn't collected the cold bee jelly into the inner Qiankun, I don't know how long the bees would have to chase.
But Wang Ziyi didn't know that the cold bee syrup was the lifeblood of the eight-winged cold bee, although they could brew cold bee jelly, but they relied on it to advance, and most of the cold bee syrup was eaten by the queen bee and its direct descendants, and there was not much left in front of the other bees.
At this time, Wang Ziyi was walking near the stone mountain, where he searched everywhere to see if there were any good things.
This stone mountain is very peculiar, it looks like a huge palm from a distance, the middle finger is extremely high, much more than the two sides, Wang Ziyi has a feeling in the dark, this is a hand.
On the stone mountain, at the junction of the middle finger and index finger of the palm, there was a black monkey squatting at this time, ** It turned out to be made of stone, half a person tall, with red eyes, two ears much larger than ordinary monkeys, and its whole body was surrounded by demonic energy, which was very evil, and its eyes searched everywhere, and then it was staring at Wang Ziyi.
Wang Ziyi was looking around to see if there was any elixir or strange treasures, when suddenly a creepy feeling arose, he felt like he was being stared at by ghosts, and the hairs on his body stood on end. (To be continued.) )