Chapter 59 The Spirit Bee's First Battle
Lin An entered the cave. The entrance of this cave is not big, deep and narrow, and there are many side roads along the way.
Lin An walked to a fork in the road, one of which was obviously the trace of someone walking by, and there was still a small sliver of cloth hanging on the sharp corner protruding from the stone wall.
"Small tricks, do you think you can fool the old man?" Lin An snorted coldly in his heart. Then go to another fork.
Passing through several forks along the way, he arranged some tricks to lure him to other places, but Lin An wisely saw through them one by one.
If he knew that Wang Hong was afraid that he would get lost and couldn't find the place, so he arranged so many places to guide him, he might die of anger.
Walk three miles along the cave, and there is a hall in front of it, about ten feet in size.
Lin An walked into the middle of the hall, looked towards a corner, and said coldly: "Are you coming out by yourself, or let me invite you out?"
"Don't you think that with this low-level concealment formation and those ridiculous arrangements outside, you can escape from the foundation cultivator?"
While speaking, Lin An raised his flying sword, and the flying sword several inches long flew into the air, quickly grew to a length of Zhang Xu, and slashed towards the corner.
He Yuan was in charge of activating the three-element formation. Stepping into the center of the hall from Lin An, He Yuan began to inject spiritual power into the formation plate to activate the formation.
Seeing Lin An throwing out his flying sword at this time, He Yuan was anxious but not flustered. He had experienced many years of hardships and naturally had a firm heart.
He still steadily injects spiritual power into the formation disk, and at the same time guides with his spiritual sense, communicates with the runes everywhere, and introduces the spiritual energy in the spirit stone on the formation disk into the formation.
Seeing that the flying sword was getting closer, Wang Hong had already sacrificed the defensive spirit weapon to prepare for the defense, and the formation was finally activated successfully.
A burst of mist rose from the formation, and the flying sword was stuck in a quagmire in the mist, and its speed became slower and slower. Lin An pushed hard, and the flying sword continued to move forward at a turtle speed, and then flew into the mist, completely losing contact.
At this time, he saw a large piece of brilliance made of talismans, flying towards him.
The fog around him was getting thicker and thicker, and he was like the flying sword just now, as if stuck in a quagmire, and his movements became sluggish, and every movement required a thousand pounds of strength.
In a hurry, he could only sacrifice the defensive spirit weapon. Fortunately, before the talisman flew, he finally sacrificed a wooden tablet about a foot in size.
The wooden plaque emitted a cyan brilliance, engulfing Lin An.
A large piece of talisman hit the mask, but only ripples appeared.
Then more than forty long guns flew over and hit the mask, and the mask shook a few times and returned to its original shape.
Lin An laughed out loud seeing this.
"I really don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth, do you think you can kill the old man with such a formation? Let you see the methods of the immortal cultivators."
While speaking, Lin An struggled to take out a high-grade magic weapon flying sword from the storage bag.
As a foundation-building cultivator and the head of the Lin family, he only has two spiritual weapons, one for attack and one for defense.
Lost the flying sword, the spiritual weapon, and can only use the top-grade magic weapon for the time being, but the same top-grade magic weapon is in the hands of the foundation-building monk, and its power is not the same.
It's just that after the magic weapon was sacrificed and flew up, it was like the flying sword before, stuck in a quagmire, and then lost contact.
Now it is an embarrassing state where both sides are attacking hard, but they can't hurt a single hair of the other side.
However, it has been a long time, which is extremely unfavorable to Wang Hong's side. Once Lin An is out of trouble, no one will be able to stop him.
Wang Hong rushed to Lin An, took out several spirit beast bags, and released densely packed spirit bees from them.
During this period of time, he cultivated 100,000 male fighting spirit bees, and he released them all at once.
The formation is controlled by He Yuan, and it will only restrict Lin An, so the actions of other people will not be affected.
Seeing the densely packed spirit bees, Lin An couldn't help being moved.
The spirit bees got the order from the queen bee, and they all surrounded the mask.
The hole left on the mask after the spirit bee left will soon return to its original state.
After a while, a large group of spirit bees broke through the defensive mask. Climbed onto Lin An, looking for a convenient place to insert the needle.
Foundation cultivators will be stronger physically than during the Qi training period, but unless they specialize in body training, they won't be much stronger. The tail needles of these spirit bees can still penetrate.
Lin An raised his hand to slap, impatiently, he was restricted by the formation, so he slapped some of them slowly, which was like a drop in the bucket for a swarm of 100,000 spirit bees.
Soon, Lin An could not restrain the pain, and the poison of the spirit bee was not particularly strong, but the pain it caused was somewhat stronger than being cut by a knife.
At this time, all the spirit bees have broken through the defensive spirit shield, covering Lin Yuan's body three layers inside and three layers outside, like a huge ball of spirit bees.
Although the spirit bee venom is not too strong, a large amount cannot be easily tolerated by a foundation cultivator.
Lin An was affected by the spirit bee venom, the mana in his body was not functioning well, and even the defensive mask was dimmed a bit.
Wang Hong took the opportunity to raise his spear and violently attacked the defensive cover, and Zhang Chunfeng also led the rest to arrive.
Dozens of people attacked the defensive cover at the same time, making the light of the defensive cover more and more dim.
Lin An was surrounded by hundreds of thousands of spirit bees at this time, as if he was enduring the most cruel and inhuman torture in the world.
The spirit bee penetrated through the gaps in his clothes and covered every inch of his skin. First, it pierced with the tail needle to release the toxin. Although this toxin is not poisonous to death, it is extremely painful.
Where the tail needle has been pricked, it quickly becomes red and swollen, and the pain is extremely painful. A light touch is like a knife cut.
Each spirit bee has a limited amount of toxin, so bite it with your teeth after releasing the toxin.
The key is that this spirit bee is not a carnivore at all, it doesn't have a good set of teeth.
Now countless spirit bees crawled on Lin An's body, biting desperately with those not-so-good teeth.
It's like cutting meat with a blunt knife, which doesn't move, and then cuts hard back and forth.
Besides, Lin An's body was red and swollen due to the influence of the venom, and his whole body grew several circles.
These red and swollen places are like being burned by fire, and it will be extremely painful to touch them lightly, not to mention that there are tens of thousands of spirit bees gnawing on them?
Lin An was in more pain than Ling Chi at this time, but he gritted his teeth tightly and endured it.
It's not that he is strong, but that when he opens his mouth, spirit bees will pour in from his mouth. He had swallowed a big mouthful of spirit bees just now, and now his stomach is still cramping.
There are also countless spirit bees drilling in from his ears and nostrils.
Unbearable, he took out a second-level talisman from the storage bag, pressed it on his body and directly activated it, and the talisman exploded on him instantly.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and Lin Anzhuo was hit by the second-order talisman. At this moment, his whole body was scorched black, and he stood up a little precariously.
As for the whole body gaining weight several times, this is naturally a masterpiece of bee venom.
A pile of spirit bee corpses fell on the ground. Although the spirit bee has the attribute of preventing spells, it also has a limit. When the power is strong enough, any attribute is useless.
At least ten or twenty thousand spirit bees died this time, and the remaining spirit bees still climbed onto his body after a short period of dizziness.
If you use the second-order talisman to hit it four or five times, all these spirit bees will be wiped out.
But just one or two more times, Lin An himself was blown to death by the talisman.
The talisman just now exploded inside, and the defensive mask Lin An sacrificed also received a huge impact.
The light dimmed again, and Wang Hong and others accelerated their attack speed.
He Yuan, who controlled the formation, was already pale, sweating profusely, and had already drank a bottle of high-grade spirit wine.
Although there is enough spiritual wine, manipulating the formation requires not only spiritual power but also spiritual consciousness. At this moment, it seems that there are countless needles in his head.
(end of this chapter)