Demon Becoming the Lord

They had never seen Xiao Lang like the Queen Bee, but as soon as the director heard, all the handymen rushed and fled, and they naturally flew out of the chariot and rushed towards the distance for the first time.

While running wildly, everyone looked back and looked at the distance, one after another in shock.

"Buzz!"

The poisonous bee is still tens of thousands of miles away, and the sound of flapping wings has been heard, causing a ringing in the ears. A yellow cloud floated in the sky, and there were countless number of poisonous bees. There were three or four big calf queen bees at the front. The aura of the queen bee was especially terrifying. Million years of Beastmaster.

Thousands of guards had already stood outside the caravan, and there were nearly a hundred of the gods. Xiao Lang didn't know if they were opponents of this group of poisonous bees, so he didn't care about running away at this moment.

"call out!"

The guards had already begun to attack. Xiao Lang and the others rushed at full speed and soon they could not see the caravan. They could only see countless energy bursts in the air, like blooming fireworks. The venomous bee made a strange noise and threw down all over the world, and a small number of venomous bees bypassed the caravan and chased and killed the escaped handyman.

Xiao Lang's speed is very fast, Wuhen and Dulong's speed are also improvised, Xiao Lang grabbed Mo Qingqing, Wuhen carried the Demon God, Dulong with a knife and six people quickly left the handymen behind.

"Chichi!"

The tails of the hundreds of poisonous bees that were chasing by were raised, and hundreds of yellow poisonous thorns came through the air like hundreds of spears. The speed and the might of the space were pierced.

"Ah, ah!"

Five hundred half-god handymen, more than half of them were killed or injured in one round of shooting. This poisonous thorn possesses strong penetrating power. With the defensive power of a half-god warrior, it is as vulnerable to a single blow.

Xiao Lang and the others were at the forefront, so naturally they were not within the range covered by the stinger, but their faces changed. All this poisonous bee can be comparable to the strength of the great god, at least the attack power is like this.

"Mo Qingqing, you go first, the poisonous dragon and I stop the poisonous bee!"

After running for tens of thousands of meters again, Xiao Lang suddenly threw Mo Qingqing forward. The demigod handyman behind him was mostly dead and injured. The speed of those injuries also slowed down, and it was obvious that he could not survive. And the speed of the poisonous bees is too fast. If this goes on, everyone will die and they will be besieged by hundreds of poisonous bees.

Mo Qingqing and the others also knew that the situation was not talking too much, and they ran madly. The poisonous dragon and Xiao Lang stayed behind, and the poisonous dragon whistled away with a mouthful of poisonous mist, covering half of the horizon. Xiao Lang's fusion of magical skills was released, and it was a palm against the poisonous mist.

"boom!"

Needless to say, the power of the fusion of magical skills is probably enough for him to be hit by the peak of the great god. This poisonous bee has a good attack power, but the defense power seems to be almost? In the sound of an explosion, more than a dozen poisonous bees were torn apart, their limbs and arms flew all around, and green blood spilled over the sky.

"what?"

Xiao Lang blinked in a daze. Is this poisonous bee's defense too weak? Or is it just to restrain this poisonous bee by fusing the power of magical skills?

A group of demigods were also shocked. They didn't attack the poison bee, but they couldn't even hurt their wings. This one was a demigod just like them. Why is the difference so big?

"call out!"

Seven or eight poisonous bees flew up to the left, and the poisonous thorns had come through the air. Xiao Lang quickly raised his hand and once again released a fusion of magical skills to shake those poisonous thorns away. The small palm whizzed away and smashed on the seven or eight poisonous bees, but Xiao Lang was surprised.

Those seven or eight poisonous bees were also blown up, but none of them died after being injured, which was far from the power just now.

What's the problem?

Xiao Lang glanced at the poisonous dragon, and the poisonous dragon nodded dumbly: "Master, my venom can restrain the poisonous bee. Within my poisonous mist, the poisonous bee's defense power has dropped a lot!"

Xiao Lang suddenly realized that he quickly winked at Dulong, Dulong released poisonous mist, Xiao Lang attacked the poisonous bee, and retreated while fighting. After taking a dozen palms, most of the hundreds of poisonous bees that came after them were killed. The remaining poisonous bees did not dare to chase Xiao Lang, only chasing and killing the other handymen along the way.

"Let's go! Hide first and see the situation!"

Xiao Lang would naturally ignore the handymen who were hunted down and retreated towards Xiao Demon God Mo Qingqing and others. Let's see if the caravan can withstand the attack of the venomous bees. If it can't, then just run away and look for the next caravan.

however--

A voice transmission quickly rang in Xiao Lang's ears: "You two come and help, kill a poisonous bee and give you a purple sacred stone! This time you can do a great job, and you will be rewarded!"

The voice came from the manager, Xiao Lang and Dulong were taken aback!

Obviously, the battle on this side was noticed by that side, and Xiao Lang hesitated. After all, it was so dangerous there, and Mo Qingqing and the others were not taken care of. It would be troublesome if they were chased by the poison bee.

"What are you doing in a daze? Come here, I promise you won't die!"

The manager's voice sounded again, Xiao Lang glanced, and saw that there was no poisonous bee on his side to chase after Demon God Xiao, they could only grit their teeth and rush towards the caravan.

The reason for being so decisive was not that Xiao Lang coveted this purple sacred stone, nor was he afraid of the director's revenge. It was because the poisonous dragon just transmitted a voice: "My lord, it seems that my venom can merge with the original venom of the poisonous bee, and the power seems to be a little bit bigger..."

Since the poisonous dragon can increase the attack power of killing poisonous bees, Xiao Lang will naturally take a gamble. The poisonous dragon has become stronger, and everyone's ability to protect themselves has also increased a lot.

When they sent a message to Mo Qingqing and asked them to dig a hole to hide, Xiao Lang and the two quickly arrived near the caravan. They almost turned around and left...

Millions of venomous bees whizzed around the caravan, and the stings continued to fall like a torrential rain. Thousands of guards died or injured more than hundreds. If there were not nearly a hundred sage warriors, the entire army would have been wiped out. .

Nearly a hundred gods and warriors continued to shoot energy attacks, shooting down the poisonous bees piece by piece. At the same time, the chariots surrounded them, helping everyone to block many poisonous spines. The gods stood in the air, and the shield opened to block most of the attacks. The guard of the great **** shoots down the poisonous bee continuously with energy attacks.

The yellow poisonous thorns poured down like rain, smashed on the warrior shield and the chariot, making the sound of gold and iron colliding. The colorful attacks of various shapes below roared up, exploding fireworks in mid-air, causing shocks in the space. The scene was extremely gorgeous and shocking.

"Get in from the ground, hurry!"

The manager's voice came again, Xiao Lang and Dulong looked at each other, Xiao Lang's cracking hand released, and he took the Dulong into the ground, and quickly got into the middle of the guard.

This general manager is also a martial artist of the gods, but he did not go up to resist the attack, but issued the command to command the battle. After Xiao Lang and the two came out, they immediately felt the pressure.

Just now I didn’t feel anything when I stood far away, but at this moment I felt the constant poisonous thorns roaring down, as well as the pressure of the gods and warriors above, and the few queen bees who were being chased by dozens of gods. Both of them could not even breathe. smooth.

"kill!"

Since it is here, there is not so much to think about. With the steward to help resist the stinger, the two started attacking unscrupulously.