Blue Silver Grass Strategy

But at night, in the tree house, Ling Yi took out a soul guide that could isolate the breath.

Barbecue/hot pot, making tea, eating snacks, reading, playing chess...

Womar is in a mess, and Zhang Ji is also in a mess.

In a daze, Woma didn't notice that the four of them had unknowingly arrived near the location mentioned in his intelligence.

"Shh-!"

The familiar light blue light spread out in waves and became invisible more than ten meters away. Only the "Blue Silver Grass" on the ground swayed and trembled, and continued to spread in all directions in the form of concentric circles.

Ling Yi closed his eyes slightly, with his right palm facing upwards, holding up the "Qingmu Blue Silver King" martial spirit, and through the "Blue Silver Field", he sensed every "Blue Silver Grass" within a radius of dozens of miles.

Discarding the faint scent of all ordinary flowers, plants and trees, the breath of soul beasts under a hundred years old is marked as white in the perspective of mental power, those between a hundred to a thousand years old are yellow, those between a thousand to ten thousand years old are purple, and those over ten thousand years old are black.

From a special mental perspective, Ling Yi overlooked a strange picture that looked like a radar map, paying attention to the location of each soul beast.

More than 1,700 meters to the left, there are three hundred-year-old "tusk pigs" using their tusks and noses to dig up the soil at the roots of a bush; in a tree hole 600 meters in front, a nest of "human-faced demon spiders" no older than ten years are fighting and devouring each other; 10,000 meters to the side and rear, under the giant tree where they rested yesterday, a group of hundred-year-old "red-eyed lynxes" are surrounding and killing a lone hundred-year-old "black-backed spotted python"...

"Ok?"

Ling Yi closed his eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, and focused his field perception to the front right.

After more than ten breaths, Ling Yi opened his eyes, with a hint of joy in them.

Seeing this, Zhang Ji, who was guarding nearby, immediately asked, "How is it? Did you find anything?"

Not only Zhang Ji, Woma's face was filled with even stronger anticipation, as he stared at Ling Yi without blinking.

Ling Yi flipped his hand and took the "Aoki Blue Silver King" back into his body. He showed a brilliant smile to Yang Xueli who came to his side, then looked at Zhang Ji and Wo Ma uncle and nephew, shook his head slightly, and said:

"I haven't found the Six-Armed Demonic Bear yet, but I found traces of the Golden Bee..."

"Golden Bee?"

The expectation on Wo Ma's face turned into disappointment, but Zhang Ji's expression was much calmer. He nodded slightly and said, "According to your previous introduction, where the "Six-Armed Demonic Bear" lives, there must be a "Golden Bee" hive within a radius of ten miles. Then we follow the "Golden Bee" back to the hive, and then search around the hive. We should be able to find the "Six-Armed Demonic Bear", right?"

"Senior, Brother Woma,"

Ling Yi shook his head and corrected, "It means that within a ten-mile radius of the Six-Armed Demonic Bear's lair there must be a Golden Bee hive, not that within a ten-mile radius of the Golden Bee hive there is a Six-Armed Demonic Bear's lair. There is a difference between the two."

"Compared to insect soul beasts like the 'Golden Bees' that seek to survive in places with flourishing flowers and plants, the number of 'Six-Armed Demon Bears' is much smaller."

"It can be said that in a soul beast forest with a radius of 500 miles, there may be more than 20 "Golden Bee" groups at the same time, but there may not be two "Six-Armed Demon Bears"."

"In addition, it's not just the Six-Armed Demonic Bear that likes the honey of the Golden Bee. It should be said that almost every bear soul beast likes the honey of the Golden Bee."

"So, if we follow the 'Golden Bee' to find its hive, we may not be able to find any traces of bear-like spirit beasts in the surrounding area. Even if we do find one, it may not be the 'Six-Armed Demonic Bear' that Brother Wo Ma is looking for."

After hearing Ling Yi's explanation, before Zhang Ji could say anything, Wo Ma's face inevitably showed an anxious look, and he said with a bit of luck:

"But, Jiufeng told me that he encountered the Six-Armed Demon Bear near here. If there is a hive of Golden Bees nearby, then the Six-Armed Demon Bear should...should not miss the honey in the hive, right?"

Jiufeng, martial soul "Rock Statue", fifty-seventh-level defense soul king, an old friend of Wo Ma who served in the Tiandou border army.

I am still typing, the next chapter will be published before 0:~

Chapter 320 Six-armed Demonic Bear

Womar is very lucky.

When Ling Yi and three others followed more than a dozen "golden-patterned bees" all the way to a cliff about a hundred meters high, they saw a strange scene from afar.

I saw that at the bottom of the nearly 90-degree vertical cliff, a dark-furred bear was protecting its head and face with its two hands. It was waving its hands in the air to drive away waves of golden bees that were surrounding it. Its other two hands were grabbing the protruding rocks on the cliff, and it was climbing up with its two feet, like a nimble monkey.

The target is a huge beehive on the cliff, about fifty or sixty meters high.

"Six-armed demonic bear"!

Looking at the iconic six arms, Woma in the team almost screamed, but he woke up at the last moment, suppressed his voice, and asked the person next to him to raise a big hand, ready to press Zhang on his face. There was no further action.

Ling Yi leaned closer to Zhang Ji and his nephew, and whispered, "Senior, judging from the figure and aura of the Six-Armed Demonic Bear, it is probably between 15,000 and 18,000 years old."

After a pause, he turned his gaze to the huge beehive on the cliff that looked like a small house. Ling Yi continued, "The beehive is as big as an ordinary village house, and the queen bee inside is at least five thousand years old."

"In this case, according to the normal situation of the "Golden Bee" group, there must be three to five queen bees of the same age, and the number of thousand-year-old bee soldiers under them is dozens of times that of the queen bee, or even a hundred times. The number of hundred-year-old workers and worker bees under a hundred years old will increase by a thousand times!"

At this point, Ling Yi's tone became serious, and he asked, "Senior, excuse me, do you have any range attack spirit skills?"

Turning his head and looking at Woma, Ling Yi asked again: "Brother Woma, what about you?"

Zhang Ji: “…”

Wo Ma: “…”

The uncle and nephew opened their mouths, looked at each other, but ultimately did not answer Ling Yi.

But obviously, not answering is already the answer.

At this moment, Zhang Ji couldn't help but think of Jiang Mo who was still in "Wuhun City". If Jiang Mo was here, with his eighth soul skill, Jiang Mo Panlong Circle, he would be able to wipe out the entire "Golden Bee" clan in one move.

Even if he used his eighth soul skill, Shattering Lingxiao with a Stick, there was no guarantee that there wouldn't be any fish that slipped through the net.

Unless all the "Golden-Patterned Bees" gather in the same direction, Zhang Ji can use the effect of his soul skill to lock the space within a 150-degree range in front of him and achieve the effect of sweeping them away with one stick.

This is actually similar to Qianjun's eighth soul skill, A Million-Dollar Throw. In essence, they are both single-target attack soul skills, but due to the strength of the soul skills and the soul master himself, the single-target attack can have the effect of a group attack.

Ling Yi was not sure about Zhang Ji's current mental activity. After learning that both his uncle and nephew did not have group attack spirit skills, he thought for a moment and said again:

"In that case, we should just sit back and watch the fight between the Six-Armed Demonic Bear and the Golden Bees. Unless the Six-Armed Demonic Bear is in danger, we will not take action."

"Looking at the skillful movements of the Six-Armed Demon Bear, this shouldn't be the first time it has come here to snatch the "Golden Honey" from the beehive."

"Whether he succeeds or fails, after he leaves here, we will follow him and wait for an opportunity to strike. We will try our best not to attract the attention of other soul beasts and capture him as quickly as possible so that Brother Wo Ma can absorb the soul ring..."

Faced with Ling Yi's proposal, Zhang Ji and Woma had no objection. They nodded silently and looked towards the battle below the cliff.

Even though the "Six-Armed Demonic Bear" seems to have the upper hand in cultivation, with a cultivation base of more than fifteen thousand years, it should be able to have a crushing killing effect on the waves of "Golden-Patterned Bees" surrounding it, which are no more than nine hundred years old.

But unfortunately, facing the might of the ten thousand year soul beast, these "golden bees" completely ignored it and launched a suicidal death charge. Even if they could not cause any injuries to the "six-armed demon bear", they would still splash their body fluids after death onto the fur of the "six-armed demon bear".

It was visible to the naked eye that the dark fur of the "Six-Armed Demonic Bear" was stained with patches of ginger-colored mucus.

As time passed, the turmeric-colored mucus became more and more, and the movements of the "Six-Armed Demonic Bear" became more and more sluggish, with an obvious sense of pause in every move.

At this moment, accompanied by a clearer buzzing sound, dozens of black shadows flew out from the beehive on the cliff, turning into streams of light and shooting towards the "Six-Armed Demonic Bear" that had climbed to a height of more than 40 meters.

In the forest nearly a thousand meters away, Ling Yi and others hid in the crown of a big tree.

Looking at the 'Liu Guang' who had just appeared, Ling Yi and Zhang Ji looked solemn.

"Third uncle, what's wrong?" Wo Ma asked in a low voice.

Zhang Ji heard this, his eyes still looking towards the battle over there, and he responded solemnly: "Among those 'golden bees' that just flew out, there are four queen bees. The weakest one has a cultivation aura of about 7,000 years, and the strongest one has already touched the threshold of 10,000 years!"

"So strong?!" Woma was shocked when he heard this and subconsciously looked towards the cliff.

"Brother Wo Ma," Ling Yi added, "The nearly ten thousand year old queen bee is not the key. The key is the "golden pattern queen bee" in the hive. In all likelihood, it has already broken through to the ten thousand year level and is an out-and-out ten thousand year soul beast!"

At this point, Ling Yi looked at the "Six-Armed Demon Bear" who was holding a rock with one hand and hanging himself in the air on the cliff, while waving his other five arms like the wind, defending against the new round of powerful offensive led by the Queen Bee, and said with a sigh:

"No wonder this "Six-Armed Demonic Bear" is so persistent in wanting to get up there. It's terrifying that it not only wants to snatch the "Golden Honey", but is also eyeing the "Golden Royal Jelly"—"

“Ouch——!!!”

Before Ling Yi finished his words, a violent roar suddenly erupted from the direction of the cliff.

The terrifying sound waves exploded from the middle of the cliff, sweeping towards the surroundings, until they reached the woods nearly a thousand meters away, where the giant trees that were tens of meters tall and required several people to hug were still shaking.

Ling Yi and the other three, who had made preparations in advance, were able to keep their bodies steady and did not suffer any injuries due to the shaking of the giant tree.

The four people who had been paying attention to the direction of the cliff saw that it suddenly started to rain.

It was a "rain curtain" made up of the corpses of "golden bees".

However, those killed by the roar of the "Six-Armed Demonic Bear" were basically worker bees below the hundred-year level, with some hundred-year-old "Golden-Patterned Bees" mixed in, but not even a thousand-year-old soldier bee.

On the contrary, as this counterattack failed, a loophole finally appeared in the defense line of the five arms of the "Six-Armed Demon Bear". A thousand-year-old "Golden-Pattern Bee" with a golden body, like a handicraft made of pure gold, broke through the arm blockade and pierced the furry ear with its sharp tail stinger containing a strong paralyzing toxin.

If there is one, there will be two. The defense line of the "Six-Armed Demonic Bear" was in chaos. One by one, the "Golden-Patterned Bees" that were hundreds and thousands of years old stabbed their stingers into the thick bear skin. Some were stopped by the fur, while others directly broke through the solid fur and pierced into the flesh.

In the huge tree canopy nearly a thousand meters away, Ling Yi and others just watched helplessly. The "Six-Armed Demon Bear" was covered in stings. By mistake, he failed to grasp the protruding rock, and the whole bear turned into a tree. A cannonball fell from mid-air and created a huge deep pit under the cliff.

Just when Wo Ma couldn't help but want to ask whether the "Six-Armed Demonic Bear" was killed by the fall, a yellow-and-black figure with mottled fur limped out of the deep pit and crawled towards the woods where the four people were.

Continue tomorrow, good night everyone~

Chapter 321: Golden Pattern Queen Bee

"Third uncle!"

Wo Ma lowered his voice and asked Zhang Ji beside him in a low voice: "Do you want to do it?"

To be honest, looking at the "Six-Armed Demonic Bear" that was obviously seriously injured, Wo Ma felt excited.

He never imagined that one day, he, Woma, would be treated like the protagonist in those vernacular stories.

In the soul beast forest, two old soul beasts were fighting each other and both were injured. One of them just happened to be suitable for the soul ring it needed.

What a coincidence!

Although the main combat force of the "Golden Bee" has not suffered too much damage, those huge numbers of young worker bees have all been killed. Without these annoying harassment and assistance, to be honest, Woma is not too worried about those bee soldiers and queen bees who are old but relatively limited in number.

Don’t forget, his third uncle Zhang Ji is a Contra!

Although those "golden bees" are troublesome, they are just troublesome.

As for the "Six-Armed Demon Bear", it was just a soul beast with a cultivation history of less than 20,000 years. Facing Zhang Ji, a strong attack soul douluo, it was nothing more than meat on the chopping board.

The advantage is mine!

Wo Ma thought so.

Compared to his eldest nephew's confidence and excitement, Zhang Ji was much calmer. He first glanced at the "Six-Armed Demonic Bear" that was limping but still approaching quickly, and then shifted his gaze towards the cliff.

There are four "golden-patterned bee" kings that are more than 7,000 to 9,000 years old, led by dozens of thousand-year-old bee soldiers and nearly a thousand hundred-year-old worker bees.

This is the fighting force of the "Golden-Patterned Bee" that still remains outside after a great battle and after they defeated a ten-thousand-year-old "Six-Armed Demonic Bear".

As for the beehive that is as big as a house, apart from the ten thousand year old "Golden Patterned Queen Bee" that must be there, it is unknown how much fighting power there is.

Should he take the risk? Zhang Ji was a little unsure.

This adventure does not mean that Zhang Ji himself will be in danger.

If it were just Zhang Ji himself, with his strength as an offensive Soul Douluo, he should be able to move around freely in the Star Dou Great Forest, except for the 100,000-year soul beasts that roamed the core area and the situation where he was besieged by multiple soul beasts that were over 50,000 years old.

Even if he faced some powerful soul beasts, Zhang Ji felt that even if he couldn't defeat them, retreating should not be a problem.

But now there are three burdens around me~

Zhang Ji, who adopted a single-player combat style based on his soul skills, could not guarantee that he could protect his eldest nephew, Ling Yi, and Yang Xueli safely when they were besieged by a group of "Golden Bees".

People always say that two fists are no match for four hands, but just now the "Six-Armed Demon Bear" almost used up all of its feet, and its eight hands were unable to protect itself, and it was stung all over by those "Golden-Patterned Bees". I was alone with only two hands and two eyes, so the result would not be much better.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ji shook his head at his nephew who was looking at him expectantly, and said, "Don't be impatient, wait and see."

Hearing this, Wo Ma opened his mouth but ultimately said nothing. However, the disappointment on his face was evident.

"Brother Womar~"

Ling Yi, who had been watching silently, spoke up at the right time and said softly: "Don't worry, now that we have found this "Six-Armed Demon Bear" and the other party is injured, it is only a matter of time before we capture it."

Glancing at Woma, who looked much more relaxed after hearing this, Ling Yi continued, "Besides, if we attack here and take down the Six-Armed Demon Bear, Brother Woma, you are not planning to absorb the spirit ring here, are you?"

As he spoke, Ling Yi stretched out his finger and pointed at the big tree where the four people were, as well as the swarm of "golden-patterned bees" flying in front of the cliff nearly a thousand meters away.

Wo Ma: “…”

Hastily!

Following Ling Yi's reminder, Wo Ma's mind, which had been blinded by the benefits of the ten thousand year spirit ring, came back to its senses. Indeed, this was not a good place to absorb spirit rings. What if he really killed the "Six-Armed Demon Bear" here, and was unable to move after absorbing the spirit ring, and was besieged by those "Golden-Patterned Bees", even if his third uncle was strong enough to protect his and others' lives, what if his absorption of the spirit ring was interrupted and failed?

Just failing to absorb is already terrible. What if the powerful energy in the soul ring damages the soul power circulation channel in the body, or the residual soul of the soul beast impacts one's own mental power and hurts the soul, then it will be a huge loss!

Thinking of this, Wo Ma shook his head and said, "Yes! Yes! Don't be impatient, wait a little longer, wait until the right time to make a move!"

Seeing that Wo Ma had figured out the key points, Ling Yi and Zhang Ji breathed a sigh of relief. They were not worried about being in danger, but worried that Yang Xueli would get hurt. The nephew, Ling Yi, and Yang Xueli would get hurt.

In the time it took the three of them to speak a few words, the "Six-Armed Demonic Bear" had already run nearly a thousand meters, dived into the forest, and passed by the giant tree where the four of them were dozens of meters away.