Master of Beasts

"Buzz!"

Blood-eating bees the size of soybeans flew over the sky and covered the sky, and the battle was like locusts passing through the border, which made people's scalp numb.

"Wow!"

An unlucky black crow that passed by accidentally had dense blood holes appearing on its body in an instant. While struggling in fear, it turned into a dry bone and fell to the ground with a thud.

Seeing Mo Crow's miserable state, Lu Zhe couldn't help but his heels softened, and he sat down on the ground, his shoulders trembling, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Sister, help!" Lu Zhe yelled with a pale face.

"Wind Dance!"

Lu Ningxin's anxious voice came out, and the wind element in front of her quickly spun up, and with a sharp sound of breaking the wind, it rushed into the swarm of blood-devouring bees, and a large group of blood-devouring bees were smashed to pieces immediately.

However, more blood-devouring bees still broke through the barrier of the wind element, and came to Lu Zhe in lightning speed. A pair of tiny bee pupils stared at Lu Zhe with bloodthirsty killing intent.

"Are you going to die..."

There was a wry smile from the corner of Lu Zhe's mouth, and then he saw in despair that countless blood-eating bees suddenly enveloped him.

Smelling the bloody smell coming from the wind, Lu Zhe closed his eyes unwillingly.

"jingling!"

However, he closed his eyes for a long time, and the expected stabbing pain did not come. He opened his eyes in doubt, and saw a slightly thin figure standing quietly in front of him. Around the two of them, a semicircle The shaped flame mask, with the impact of the blood-devouring bee, continuously rippled.

"Xiao Yang?"

Lu Zhe couldn't help being stunned for a moment, defensive spiritual skills can only be used by spiritualists, because the spiritual power of spiritual disciples is not enough to support them, and Henry Zhang in front of him is actually using defensive spiritual skills?

"Take back your wind element, if you delay it any longer, it will dissipate."

At this time, Henry Zhang's calm voice came, and Lu Zhe, who came back to his senses, quickly opened the spiritual gate, and took in the wind element that had seemed a little illusory.

Feeling the wind element's injury, Lu Zhe felt quite bitter in his heart. It is impossible to recover from an injury of this degree within ten days and half a month.

"Wind element, come back!"

Lu Ningxin's wind element had also reached its limit. After killing a group of blood-devouring bee queens again, her spiritual power was finally exhausted, and she was called back by the former.

"Come on, leave me alone, your spiritual power probably won't last long." Lu Zhe raised his head with a bitter expression on his face. Although he didn't like the person in front of him, he didn't have the vicious intention of dragging himself to die together. .

"It's up to you." Henry Zhang whispered to Chi Yan at his feet as if he had never heard of it.

"Woo!"

Nodding slightly, Chi Yan's body glowed with sparkling flames, and then with a flash, he rushed directly into the blood-devouring bee swarm.

"Wow!"

The torrential flames swept out of Chi Yan's body in an instant, turning into a whirlwind of flames, centered on it, spinning continuously, and suddenly, there was a crackling sound, and the blood-devouring bees fell down with wisps of blue smoke.

"Flame whirlwind, ninth level?"

Lu Zhe opened his mouth slightly and yelled inconceivably.

The spiritual skill that Chi Yan is displaying at this time is called Flame Whirlwind, and only the ninth-level Blazing Fox can comprehend it!

"Yes, ninth order." Henry Zhang smiled lightly.

"But you were just an eighth-level spiritual disciple just now!" Lu Zhe looked at Henry Zhang with disbelief on his face.

"It was the eighth level just now, and now it is the ninth level." Touching his nose, Henry Zhang said with some embarrassment.

It was said that there was a black line on Lu Zhe's forehead. At the Qianyao Auction House, Henry Zhang's breath was still very disordered. He obviously had just broken through to the eighth level, but just one day later, he was a ninth-level spiritual disciple. What speed!

Henry Zhang naturally would not tell him that it was the effect of the Diyan Pill. The Diyan Pill with pill patterns minimized the side effects, so the speed of Chi Yan's breakthrough,

It is also much faster.

"Woo!"

Looking at the blood-devouring bees constantly rushing around, Chi Yan suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable. He opened his mouth, and the fiery red spiritual power condensed in his mouth, and then turned into a round of shining sun, suspended in the air, above the flame whirlwind, booming Explode.

Suddenly, terrifying energy swept across the surroundings. The scorching heat caused the blood-devouring bees that survived to flee in a hurry. On the ground, the blood-devouring bees with missing wings were still struggling.

"Buzz!"

Not long after they dispersed, a larger number of blood-eating bees flew out of the woods. The blackness was like a tumbling black sea tide. The number was terrifying, and even Henry Zhang's face couldn't help but change.

"here!"

Suddenly, Lu Ningxin's clear voice resounded from behind, Henry Zhang didn't even think about it, he grabbed Lu Zhe who was on the ground, and ran towards the source of the sound, Chi Yan flicked his little tail, and hurriedly followed.

When Henry Zhang rushed over, he saw Lu Ningxin standing in front of a tree hole, waving his jade hand anxiously, throwing Lu Zhe behind the tree hole, and then pulling Lu Ningxin in with his palm.

"Bang!"

The hard wooden planks held against the opening of the hole, and the sound like raindrops beating, rang out again and again, and the ear-piercing flapping of wings could be heard clearly even if the three of them were in the tree hole.

"Well, can you let go..."

A small mosquito-like sound suddenly sounded, Henry Zhang froze for a moment, and quickly pushed out the warm and soft jade in his arms, the remaining fragrance lingered vaguely in his nose.

"Henry Zhang, how dare you hug my sister!"

In the rear, Lu Zhe was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, growling and grabbing Henry Zhang's neck, shaking it constantly.

"If you shake it again, I'm about to let go."

His head was shaken in a daze, Henry Zhang turned his head and said to Lu Zhe helplessly.

Thinking of the terrifying creatures outside, Lu Zhe shuddered, and quickly let go of his palms, but those eyes still stared at Henry Zhang angrily.

"Stop it."

Lu Ningxin stretched out her slender hand and turned Lu Zhe's face to the side. Because the light in the tree hole was dim, no one could see it. Her crystal earlobes were slightly red at this moment.

"This wooden plank is quite strong, it should be left by a censor-level wood-type spirit beast."

With a dry cough, Henry Zhang suddenly made a sound, trying to break the awkward atmosphere.

"Well, the tree hole we are in is actually the remains of a mad wood demon. This board is what was left after the mad wood demon was killed and took the spirit core."

Lu Ningxin obviously knew no less about spirit beasts than Henry Zhang, she tapped Zhenshou lightly, and said.

"According to the habits of the blood-devouring bee, it should stay for about half an hour. During this time, we'd better not go out."

Shaking his head, Henry Zhang looked at the hazy black shadow on the ground: "Do you know what to do?"

"Woo!"

Chi Yan stretched out his claws with an aggrieved face, bright flames burned, and most of the darkness in the tree hole was dispelled immediately.

As soon as he turned his head, Henry Zhang saw Lu Zhe's beast-like appearance. At this moment, he seemed to suddenly understand why the former was so angry with him as soon as he met.

"What a child..."

Turning his head away, Henry Zhang slandered in his heart.