Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 11 Encountering the Bee Beast
Nangong Mu rushed into Chichan's lair with Shisan. This is another hall. He had come here at the beginning, and he didn't dare to go in again. Unexpectedly, there are several passages on the stone wall, and he doesn't know where they lead. , and it is not clear which channel the dialect entered.

Nangong Mu looked at these passages, and ordered Thirteen to observe carefully to see where the dialect had gone.

Nangong Mu was checking a passage when a miserable cry came from his ear. With Shisan's voice, he quickly released his armor and looked over there. Shisan was already lying on the ground with a blood hole in his heart, and blood was still oozing out. .

"If you don't avenge this, you swear you won't be a human being." Nangong Mu is also considered a character. He found that it was difficult for him to withstand the sneak attack of the dialect with his own strength. Lair, as for the depression in his heart, only he knows clearly.

Dialect, who was hiding in a passage, found that Nangong Mu left and was also relaxed for a while. Just now when Dialect came in, he found several passages in Chichan's lair, so he chose one at random and entered. Just after he came in, he heard Nangong Mu Shisan chasing after him into the lair. middle.

Fang Yan hid not far from the entrance of the passage, and heard Nangong Mu's confession to Shisan. Unexpectedly, the two of them searched separately. When Fang Yan was hit by Shisan, he also stabbed the flying sword into Shisan's chest, and Shisan became a dead ghost in such a daze.

Nangong Mu Shisan didn't expect that Fang Yan didn't run far at all, but lay in ambush to kill the two of them.

Watching Nangong Mu go out, Fang Yan didn't dare to just follow him out. Who knows if Nangong Mu would also lie in ambush outside, and it's not very safe to stay here. I was just trying to hold on. Shisan's spell still made Fang Yan suffer. At this moment, Fang Yan felt the pain in the meridians all over his body, gritted his teeth, and walked deep into the passage.

After traveling for dozens of miles, there are countless forks in the middle. If it weren't for being able to distinguish the direction with the chill, the dialect would not have penetrated so much. Even if Nangong Mu came here, it would be impossible for him to find himself among so many forks.

Dialect found a cave and sat down. After practicing his mind, he realized that his injury was very serious this time. After all, Shisan had a higher level of cultivation than himself. Although he avoided the vital parts, the meridians all over his body were damaged by the shock. , Dialect took out a spirit stone, slowly nourishing and restoring the meridians.

After an hour, I recovered a little mana, but my meridians were still very painful. Fortunately, my mana can be circulated. It will take some time to fully recover, and my body is still too weak.Dialect has only been practiced for more than a month, and he has not practiced any exercises to enhance his physical fitness. Besides, Shisan's cultivation base is higher than one level, and it is normal to be injured. Gongfa.

"Buzzing", dialect who was meditating suddenly heard a strange sound coming from outside, it seemed to be some kind of monster, but the sound was too loud, just wondering, dialect discovered that these 'buzzing' sounds were towards Come by yourself.

Bee beast?The scalp is a little numb in the dialect. "Cultivation World" introduces the Bee Beast, a second-tier monster. It is not strong, but the Bee Beast is a herd monster. The appearance of one means that there may be a group of Bee Beasts behind. There will be one Bee Beast in a group. The third-tier Queen Bee.

Probably it was caused by the smell of blood on his body. Dialect smiled wryly, and the two bee beasts had arrived in front of them. Their one-foot-long body was covered with yellow-brown patterns. Their sharp jaws could be seen as sharp weapons at a glance. .

The two bee beast dialects were ignored, and they raised their hands to emit two flames, not the fire flame art, but a low-level fireball technique, which instantly killed the two bee beasts in front of them.

I can't stay here for long, Fang Yan didn't care about continuing to heal his wounds, he stood up and walked out of the cave, but there was another buzzing sound from a distance, this time it wasn't just two, you could tell it was a group by hearing the sound, hey, Dialect I had to turn around and head towards the depths of the cave. There is a bee beast here. Who knows what terrible monsters are inside, but now I can't help but speak in dialect.

The bee beast was extremely fast, and the voice that had been vague just now was clearly discernible in an instant. Dialect used a wood armor technique, and then added a magic movement technique to himself, and immediately fled to the depths of the cave.

The bee beasts behind them were getting closer and closer. Hearing the sound, there were probably no less than a few hundred. Even if all the aura in his body was exhausted, he could only kill dozens of them.

Fang Yan didn't know where he was. The nearest bee beast was only a foot away from him. Fang Yan felt the air wave brought by the bee beast, and the back of his head went numb.

Seeing that he was about to be overtaken, Fang Yan just kept running deeper, and his hands also started to move. One hand held the only remaining spirit stone, replenishing spirit energy constantly, and the other hand moved toward Cast spell attacks behind them to deal with swarms of bee beasts. The best spells are low-level water arrows and fireballs, which have a large attack surface and don't need much mana.

Three rows of more than a dozen fireballs shot towards the rear, and the closest beemen that were chasing were immediately burned, crackling and burning. This could only slightly block the beemen's offensive, and the beebeasts behind simply ignored this little bit. After a short pause, they caught up again. The flesh and blood of monks is the bee beast's favorite food.

The Bee Beast caught up again, Fang Yan didn't dare to look back, and threw a few rows of fireballs over, but he was very anxious in his heart, even if he took a piece of spirit stone and kept replenishing his spirit energy, it would not be as good as consuming it, and if he continued like this , It won't be long before I run out of aura, and by that time I will become the meal of the bee beast.

Did you just explain it yourself?Just came into contact with the world of self-cultivation and confessed?If it wasn't for Nangong Mu, why would I have fallen to such a level? I can't be trusted. I still have to rely on myself. In the final analysis, my cultivation is not enough. I thought that I would have something to rely on when I entered the realm of self-cultivation and reached the fourth level of qi refining. Unexpectedly, after being plotted by the monks, just some small bee beasts can push him to a desperate situation. If he can survive this time, he will definitely practice hard and never trust anyone easily.

At this time, the dialect is not so nervous. It counts as far as it can support. It calmly judges the distance of the bee beast behind it, and then releases spells one by one. Seeing that there is only one special mana left in the body, it will be completely useless if it is used up.

A turning point came. Dialect saw a pool of water several tens of feet ahead. As long as he could persist there, he could take a break. However, the bee beast behind him did not give Fang Yan this chance, and several bee beasts had already posted on dialect. On his back, Fang Yan could already feel the sharp jaws touching his skin.

"Go to death", dialect released the last magic power, which is also the most powerful magic power. It is not a fireball, not a water arrow, but a fire dragon. Using pure special magic power to cast Huoyan Jue once, I saw that the fire dragon was almost white in color, and dozens of bees turned to ashes with a slight touch.

The fire dragon formed by Huoyan Jue was still dancing in the air, the dialect was only two meters away from the water pool, and all the bee beasts were blocked behind the fire dragon.

Dialect no longer had a trace of mana, and when he saw the edge of the pool, he used all his strength to jump into the water, and at the same time, with a thought, he took his flame sword in his hand, and if he encountered danger, he could only fight close to his body .

"Ah..." At the moment Fang Yan jumped into the pool, a bee beast passed through the fire dragon and stuck to it. With a sting, Fang Yan felt that his back had been tightly clamped.

Fortunately, he has already entered the pool, and it is impossible for other bee beasts to attack him. Dialect held his breath and dived into the deep water. After a while, he felt that his feet were on the ground, so he turned around and looked behind him. Bee on the back.

Fang Yan could feel his flesh and blood being swallowed by the gentleness behind him, and turned his head to look, "The queen bee?" It’s not that the dialect is well-informed, but that this bee beast is too special. It is as big as two ordinary bee beasts, and its body color is also different from ordinary bee beasts. It is not yellowish brown, but black. The thin golden thread goes all the way to the forehead.

With no mana in his body, Fang Yan had to slash at the bee beast sticking to his back with the flame sword. The body of this bee beast is so hard. Although dialect has no mana power, how can this flying sword It is also a high-grade magic weapon, and it didn't hurt a single bit under one blow.

Dialect saw that the flying sword had no effect, so he simply put away the flying sword, held the mouthpart of the queen bee beast in his hand, and pulled it out from his own flesh and blood with a force, and a blood sword sprayed out, dyeing Dialect's surroundings blood red .

After the queen bee was pulled out, it found itself at the bottom of the water, thumping non-stop, trying to swim out of the water. It was very powerful, and seemed to be very afraid of the underwater environment. How could Dialect let it go away like this, using all its strength to get out of the water? With strength, he hugged the Queen Bee tightly in his arms.

One person and one beast fought at the bottom of the water, one wanted to leave and the other refused to let go. Dialect was on the fourth level of Qi Refining, and he couldn't hold his breath for a long time, but Fang Yan knew that if he went up like this, he would definitely not belong to the hundreds of bee beasts outside. The opponent, only in this underwater, can compete with the Queen Bee.

(End of this chapter)