Wizard Bloodline

Hundreds of pure black particles were quietly generated, and each particle was surrounded by an invisible force of absorption, distortion, and collapse.

When all these forces gathered together, they formed an indescribable and terrible force of destruction and crushing, which was mighty and irresistible.

The sunlight falling from the sky was distorted when it shot through this invisible field, and the black torrent instantly submerged ten giant wasps whose bodies were temporarily frozen.

When the torrent passed, there was only a completely cleared space in front of the boy, and all the wasp monsters that had fought with him before had disappeared without a trace.

"Hu——"

Ronan's figure slowly fell from mid-air, and the two domains of law intertwined around him dissipated.

He raised his hand and threw out a piece of black, a large group of nightmare tungsten steel flew into the sky, and then split into dozens of daggers of the same size, aiming at the dead wasp bodies on the snow and cutting them quickly.

This is a first-level magic beast, the Green Thorn Hurricane Bee. Its individual strength is not strong. Normal Green Thorn Hurricane Bees reach their peak when they grow to the first-level primary stage. They have a single means of attack and obvious weaknesses. Ordinary first-level wizards can easily deal with them.

But Green Thorn Hurricane Bees are social monsters. They basically do not act alone. Provoking one is equivalent to provoking a group. Moreover, it is easy for spells to resonate between individuals, releasing large-scale collective killing spells, achieving a certain effect of quantitative change leading to qualitative change.

Therefore, even a wizard in the late stage of the first level would not dare to easily attract the hatred of this thing, and would avoid it if he met it in the wild.

The nest of this nest of Green Thorn Hurricane Bees is located in a small valley five kilometers away. The number of the tribe is unknown. Ronan only dares to lead a small group out each time. In order to ensure that it does not call more companions to come, he always emphasizes quick battles and quick decisions, and resolves the battle as quickly and neatly as possible.

The dagger transformed from the nightmare tungsten steel quickly cut open the bodies of all the green thorn hurricane bees on the ground. The honey sacs hidden in their abdomens had long been frozen into light blue crystals in the cold environment, and each piece was only about the size of a thumb.

Ronan patiently collected these frozen honey blocks one by one, and took some relatively valuable bee wings and bee stings before he stopped completely.

"This time, a first-level intermediate and nearly first-level advanced elite hurricane bee has left the nest. It is estimated that there are not many hurricane bees left in the hive, and the final goal is not far away."

Ronan looked at the beautiful green beeswax blocks in his hand and thought secretly.

The reason why he provoked this group of green thorn hurricane bees was that the formula for watering the seeds of the holy blood tree developed by Benigo required the honey of the green thorn hurricane bee queen. With his current strength and all his means, it should not be a big problem to deal with the second-level green thorn hurricane queen bee. The main trouble is the guard bee colony that stays beside the queen bee all the time.

Now, these troubles are almost solved.

During this month, Ronan has been almost always doing the work of pruning the guard bee colonies, and he also regards it as practicing spells.

He called up his character panel, and the panel information is now as follows:

[Name: Ronan Damien]

[Age: 17]

[Talent: No attribute affinity, Immaculate body (active)]

[Strength: Level 1 formal wizard (39%)]

[Skills: Basic Meditation - Clear Realm (Master 191/1600)

Energy Missile - Particle Torrent (Master 226/1600)

Charge Weapon - Breaking Power (Master 154/1600)

Ice Ball - Desperate Freeze (Master 166/1600)",