Sun's journey to immortality

In addition to fully controlling the Fiery Blade, Sun Mingsheng himself also appeared to be quite brave. He was surrounded by a layer of fiery red mana and kept swinging a huge fist to attack.

Although the Seven-Star Spotted Wasp is powerful among spiritual insects of the same level, it cannot escape the common weakness of spiritual insects, which is its relatively weak body.

In addition, Sun Mingsheng's extremely pure fire-attribute magic power can also naturally restrain these poisonous bees.

With the close cooperation between the monks and the spiritual weapon, the hostile Seven-Star Spotted Bee soon became scarred, and under the scorching heat of the mana, its entire body was covered in pitch black.

In particular, a pair of wings have become fragile and weak, and the flying speed of a sharp weapon has been significantly reduced.

Since the Seven-Star Spotted Wasp has a great reputation, it naturally has its own merits. The biggest threat to Sun Mingsheng is the tail needles that keep flying out.

The tail needles contain highly poisonous substances, and compared to other poisonous bees, the number of tail needles of the Seven-Star Spotted Bee will increase as the cultivation level increases.

The first-order low-grade Seven-Star Spotted Wasp only has one tail needle, the first-order mid-grade has two tail pins, the first-order high-grade has four tail pins, and the second-order low-grade has eight tail pins.

All the tail needles have been soaked in the venom of the seven-star-spotted wasp for a long time, and each one can cause considerable harm to the monks.

What Sun Mingsheng faced was not just the seven-star spotted wasp in front of him, but also the target of the other venomous wasp tail needles that were fighting fiercely with the red snake and the fire swallow.

As long as these seven-star spotted wasps didn't shoot out their last tail needle, their lives were safe.

What's even more magical is that after the battle, as long as you take in enough spiritual honey, you can promote the regeneration of the tail needle.

Therefore, these second-level poisonous wasps are not stingy in firing their tail needles. Whenever the poisonous bees are in crisis, there will always be two or three tail needles fired from different directions.

"Hmph, the number of tail needles is always limited. I don't believe you can shoot out all the tail needles." Sun Mingsheng couldn't help but snorted while enduring the severe pain in his legs.

Because he could not dodge in time, a tail needle had penetrated deep into his left leg. Although Sun Mingsheng had suppressed it with his magic power, the escape of the poison was still inevitable.

Under the severe pain, Sun Mingsheng was already on the verge of an explosion. The poison could be suppressed, but the pain was inevitable. It was simply an ultimate test of his endurance.

I saw Sun Mingsheng's eyes widened, his muscles and bones protruding under his skin, his upper and lower teeth clenched, his evil spirit vividly displayed, he did not retreat but advanced, his fists suddenly protruded forward, just in time to avoid the seven-star spotted bee who was avoiding the blazing blade. Hitting each other hard.

This opportunity was the best time to break the current deadlock on the battlefield. With his shrewdness, he would not give up easily. The red mana in his hands suddenly became more intense, and a flame fueled by mana emerged.

Unprepared, the Seven-Star Spotted Bee let out a painful scream. Unfortunately, before it had time to dodge, the Fiery Blade flashed away, splitting it into two halves and falling to the ground.

The first second-level low-grade poisonous bee was killed. Sun Mingsheng did not dare to relax or be careless at all. He jumped up and appeared around Huo Yan.

In the absence of Sun Mingsheng's command, Huo Yan could only rely on instinct and carry out passive resistance.

The two battle groups merged into one, and the Fire Swallows suddenly became more flexible, constantly dancing in the air, and the essence fire they sprayed out from time to time put a lot of pressure on the Venomous Bees.

Under the triple attack of monks, spiritual arts, and spiritual weapons, the second Seven-Star Spotted Bee soon repeated the same mistake.

Ever since Sun Mingsheng reluctantly killed the first second-order poisonous wasp, the outcome of this battle has been determined. After a stick of incense, the last seven-star spotted wasp died.

A large number of black-striped ants are frantically devouring the bee corpses on the ground as blood food. These guys are simply the reincarnation of evil ghosts, and they will never refuse blood food.

Of course, Sun Mingsheng left the three second-level low-level bee corpses for the queen ant who was still at the first-level high level.

The rank of the black-striped ants themselves is quite low. It is quite difficult for the queen ant to successfully advance to the first rank. If you want to break the bottleneck and advance to the second rank, it is obviously not an easy task.

Sun Mingsheng has no inheritance on the cultivation of spiritual insects. The only method is to cultivate them with a large amount of second-level blood food. Over time, it is always possible to advance to the second level.

With the number of black-striped ants, once the queen advances to the second level, she can cultivate second-level black-striped ants in the colony, and her assistance to Sun Mingsheng will be unparalleled.

"The road is long and long, I will search up and down." After a cup of tea, Sun Mingsheng's figure disappeared into the woods.

This battle did not last long. It may be that the Seven-Star Spotted Bees were relatively scattered and no new swarm came.

On the other side of the woods, Zhao Xiangyang, a monk in the early stages of establishing the foundation of the Zhao family, was also disgraced.

He had a chance to escape by using the Space Gate Talisman, but after all, it was just a short-distance talisman and he did not escape the pursuit of the Seven-Star Spotted Bee.

This time, in order to save his life, Zhao Xiangyang resorted to many tricks, sacrificing almost all the treasures at the bottom of the box, and just escaped with his life.

"I don't know whether the dense land left by the family's predecessors is a curse or a blessing. Another uncle from the foundation-building period died because of it." Zhao Xiangyang was frightened when he thought of the dense swarm of bees.

If he had not taken out many valuable treasures from the family treasury in order to obtain treasures from the secret land this time, he would most likely have died here this time. Not only would the Zhao family have no hope of rising, but they would also be hit again.

Zhao Xiangyang looked at the approximate location of the dense ground in the depths of the woods with a complex expression, and a ray of light emitted from his eyes seemed to be able to travel through space.

However, this profound vision does not contain expectations for a secret place, but a so-called determination.

The only remaining monk in the foundation-building stage of the Zhao family quickly withdrew his gaze and released a talisman to contact the family's Qi-refining stage monks. His only mission now is to maintain the family's vitality as much as possible and return to the family's base camp in one piece. Rest and recuperate.

As for this so-called secret place, he secretly made up his mind that from now on, unless there is another golden elixir stage monk in the family, he will definitely not come again, and this will become an iron rule of the family.

On the contrary, at this time, Sun Mingsheng had also calmed down and sneaked to the approximate location where the two foundation-building monks of the Zhao family broke through the secret realm of space.

"How come there are so many Seven-Star Spotted Bee Corpses here? Could it be that there was a continuous war? Who was the opponent? What was the final outcome? No wonder no swarm came to support for a long time." Questions asked one after another Appear and disappear quickly.

Like a cat that smelled the fishy smell, Sun Mingsheng used his breath-holding technique with all his strength and moved forward in the direction where the bee corpses were produced.