Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Crazy bees, an overwhelming swarm, surrounded the snake-faced monk. Looking from a distance, there was no free space around the snake-faced monk.

Nearly three thousand scorpion-tailed poisonous wasps were all released by Fang Qingyuan. Now, not a single scorpion-tailed wasp is left in the Immortal Mansion.

Oh no, there is another one, the mother bee is still sleeping soundly in the fairy mansion. She is sleeping soundly guarding her nectar, not knowing that her family fortune will be destroyed by Fang Qingyuan.

Ordinary scorpion-tailed worker bees have already made the snake-faced monk very uncomfortable. He can still deal with hundreds of scorpion-tailed wasps, but he is unable to deal with thousands of scorpion-tailed wasps. Now three thousand scorpion-tailed poisonous wasps are attacking together. This Let the souls of the snake-faced monks emerge.

"go away!"

The snake-faced monk shouted, and a flame talisman exploded out of thin air in his hand. After a ring of fire, hundreds of scorpion-tailed wasps surrounding him fell.

However, before the snake-faced monk could breathe a sigh of relief, he glanced suddenly and saw that less than half of the hundred or so scorpion-tailed wasps swallowed by the flame talisman stabilized their bodies, and then flew towards him again. come over.

A flame talisman achieved such results. After the snake-faced monk saw it, his heart sank hard. He tried his best to hold the protective magical weapon and let the swarm keep hitting his protective magical weapon. , his eyes were fierce, and he rushed towards Fang Qingyuan.

To capture the thief first, capture the king. The snake-faced monk understood that it was foolish to compete with the swarms of bees around him. The top priority was to control the monk who caused the bees to release the bears first, otherwise the poisonous bees would not stop attacking. of.

The snake-faced monk thought very correctly and acted decisively, but when Fang Qingyuan saw the snake-faced monk coming, how could he let him get his wish? So Fang Qingyuan called, and the silver treasure in the ground jumped up and came to Fang Qingyuan's feet. He rose into the sky.

So, the snake-faced monk flew forward a few feet, and Yinbao moved back a few feet. While the snake-faced monk wanted to stay away from Fang Qingyuan, Yinbao moved closer, always keeping a safe distance.

Seeing this scene, the snake-faced monk was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Now he not only had to hold up the protective magic weapon to resist the attack of the swarm, but also controlled the flying magic weapon to chase the silver treasure. At the same time, he also had to find a way to break Fang Qingyuan's magic weapon. The second-level low-grade turtle shield really has three uses.

Just now, the two of them were able to catch up with Yin Bao only because of a first-order high-grade green wood flying boat. However, this flying boat can only travel, but cannot fight. Now he can only control the magic weapon by himself and cannot catch up with Yin Bao at all.

"You are so shy. If you have the ability to fight me with a real sword, how can you be considered a good guy now?"

Hearing the snake-faced monk's scolding, Fang Qingyuan was unmoved, and even a smile appeared on his lips.

What the enemy desires very much, you will never let them get their wish, and what the enemy hates, you must continue to maintain.

Now Fang Qingyuan was controlling the bee swarm with his spiritual consciousness, but he did not let the five hundred scorpion-tailed wasps with the 'dove poison' talent join the attack queue.

Instead, they chose to let these dove-venomous scorpion-tailed wasps disperse and hide in ordinary bee colonies, and prepare to wait for the snake-faced monk's body-protecting spirit shield to be almost exhausted before making a sneak attack. This way, the success rate would be greater.

At present, the snake-faced monk's body-protecting spiritual shield is still very thick, which shows that the snake-faced monk's spiritual energy is abundant. Originally, the snake-faced monk's cultivation was in the late stage of Qi refining, and the total amount of spiritual power in his body was more than double his own.

But now that I have a silver treasure and a swarm for attack, I only need to consume spiritual power to maintain the turtle shell shield for protection, which is much less than that of a snake-faced monk.

Seeing that the snake-faced monk couldn't help but release a few more talismans towards him, without Fang Qingyuan's command, Yinbao turned around and made a difficult spin to avoid these attacks.

When Fang Qingyuan saw Yin Bao being so flexible, he was slightly surprised. He silently took out a spirit stone and held it in his hand. Then he sat cross-legged on Yin Bao's back and started to adjust his breathing.

Seeing this move, the snake-faced monk was furious. He secretly took out a small green boat and held it in his hand. The next moment, it suddenly enlarged and turned into a small boat about one foot long.

The snake-faced monk flashed and boarded the small boat with the scorpion-tailed wasps all over his body. He then aimed at Fang Qingyuan's position and shot towards him suddenly.

Seeing this speed, Fang Qingyuan's eyes dimmed, and he subconsciously released the tortoise-shell spirit shield to its maximum form, protecting it in front of Yin Bao to guard against the next attack of the snake-faced monk.

This flying boat was very fast. Fang Qingyuan didn't think Yinbao could avoid it. However, Fang Qingyuan underestimated Yinbao. A few years ago, Yinbao would have been absolutely unavoidable at this speed. However, after these few months, Zhang Yuan was Taking part in the racing competition, Yinbao has grown a lot.

Today's Yinbao is no longer the fat fish that only knew how to eat and paddle. In order to stick to other female camel rays, it has worked hard to practice its flying skills. Now Yinbao's flexibility has been greatly enhanced.

Yinbao showed disdain for the spirit boat controlled by the snake-faced monk. In Yinbao's view, although the spirit boat magic weapon was fast, it could only go straight and lost its change.

So Yin Bao's bat wings shook, his head raised up, and then he pulled up crazily. Under the control of the snake-faced monk, the spirit boat followed closely behind Yin Bao and began to pull up in the same way.

The snake-faced monk looked at the fat fish in front of him, feeling even more angry. He thought that if he caught the fat fish later, he would cut off some pieces of meat from it and roast it.

The speed of the spirit boat was very fast, and it would soon catch up with Yin Bao, but before the snake-faced monk could smile, he watched helplessly as the fat fish swayed and disappeared from under his eyes. Gone.

How can it be?

The snake-faced monk was shocked. He quickly released his spiritual consciousness to explore around. However, flying in the air, flying hundreds of meters in one breath, his spiritual consciousness in the late stage of Qi training could not lock on to enemies in the distance. At this time, what can come in handy is the body's naked eyes. .

Damn the poisonous bees, the snake-faced monk's line of sight was blocked by the scorpion-tailed wasp, which made it even more difficult for him to find traces of the silver treasure. However, the snake-faced monk had enough experience in fighting after all. He originally wanted to use the talisman again to blast away the poisonous bees in front of him. , but when his spiritual consciousness reached into the storage bag, he found that the offensive talismans had been used up.

After using more than a dozen talismans, the number of poisonous bees in front of him decreased to less than a thousand. This made the snake-faced monk feel horrified. What kind of poisonous bees were they? Could they be so difficult to deal with? Could they be mutated?

Anyway, without the talisman, the snake-faced monk resorted to fire spells. Anyway, he still had more than half of the spiritual power in his body, which was enough to deal with a monk in the middle stage of Qi training.

After a sea of ​​fire exploded, the snake-faced monk finally saw Fang Qingyuan, who was sitting on Yin Bao's back with a calm expression. After seeing the snake-faced monk, he nodded to him, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Seeing this, the snake-faced monk turned the spirit boat around without saying a word and rushed towards Fang Qingyuan again. However, the result was the same as last time. Just when he was about to hit Yin Bao, Yin Bao moved in a snake shape and fell from his eyelids. Disappeared.

After two or three times, the snake-faced monk stopped using his useless skills. He controlled the spirit boat, which consumed a huge amount of spiritual power in his body. In addition, he had to protect himself from the intrusion of poisonous bees outside, which made his spiritual power reach a very dangerous level. situation.

Seeing the fat fish Yinbao, the snake-faced monk finally understood that they had made a mistake today. They thought they had caught a big fish, but the big fish was true, but this fish was not slippery. Arrived but couldn’t eat.

If we continue now, if the big fish is not able to eat, but is stunned by a tail, then the boat will capsize in the gutter.

Thinking of this, the snake-faced monk suddenly wanted to retreat. He no longer stared at Fang Qingyuan in front of him, but turned his eyes to his companions aside.

The chicken-faced monk's cultivation level was higher than mine. He must have taken care of the wild bear soon. If the chicken-faced monk could free his hands and the two of them worked together, they could continue to do it.

I thought that as a monk in the late stage of Qi training, I would be able to defeat a monk in the middle stage of Qi training. I didn't expect that the two of them would join forces in the end. If I go back and let others know, the two of them will definitely become other people in the next six months. The butt of people’s laughter.

The snake-faced monk was thinking wildly and couldn't calm down for a while. He looked at the chicken-faced monk. Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat and he stopped for a few breaths.

The chicken-faced monk, who was originally full of energy, was coughing up blood while struggling to parry the attack of the giant bear.

The chicken-faced monk's protective magic weapon is now a pile of rags, scattered in the gravel underground. The robe on his body is also in tatters, and the several protective formations engraved on it have long been used up. .

Now the chicken-faced monk was holding a magical sword, and he actually used the sword skills he had practiced as a mortal. He struggled to deal with the giant bear. This scene made the snake-faced monk break into a cold sweat.

Why is this giant bear so strong? Isn't it a first-level low-grade bear? How could he beat a monk who was in the late stage of Qi training?

Moreover, the chicken-faced monk is so embarrassed, but there are not many injuries on the giant bear. Could it be that this giant bear is not a first-order low-grade, but a second-order low-grade equivalent to foundation-building strength?

All kinds of questions exploded in the heart of the snake-faced monk. For a moment, the snake-faced monk was at a loss. At this moment, a ring-shaped jade pendant around the snake-faced monk's waist suddenly shattered, releasing a meditation spell that enveloped the snake-faced monk, making him He immediately calmed down.

"Something's wrong. Why am I so worried about gains and losses? It's still battle time. How can I be like this?"

The snake-faced monk was suddenly startled. He realized that something was wrong with his current state. He was completely different from when he fought in the past.

So the snake-faced monk looked at Fang Qingyuan, and saw that Fang Qingyuan still had the same expressionless face, with just a slight curve in the corners of his mouth, as if he was mocking himself.

When the snake-faced monk saw this, he clenched his teeth tightly. He glanced around and saw the poisonous bees wrapped around him. Suddenly, he felt blessed. He immediately realized that this was poison and that he had been poisoned.

It's just that this poisonous bee didn't break through his spiritual shield, so how could he be poisoned?

The snake-faced monk didn't care to think about this problem anymore. He took out a bottle of antidote pills from his storage bag and poured it all into his mouth without looking at it.

When Fang Qingyuan saw this scene, he sneered in his heart, 'Dove poison' is not so easy to cure. Who said it can only be poisoned if it comes into contact with the skin.

The five hundred poisonous dove-tailed wasps had already taken advantage of the snake-faced monk to relax his vigilance and secretly released their poison onto the snake-faced monk's spiritual shield.

When the snake-faced monk's spiritual power circulates, he has already brought a lot of 'dove poison' into his body. Now the 'dove poison' has been mixed in the snake-faced monk's spiritual power. Now the snake-faced monk cannot be saved by medicine or stone. Got it!