The only three people left in the backyard looked at Zhao Wenbin in the medicine field in amazement.
The magic weapon circling around Zhao Wenbin fell to the ground with a bang, his body was densely covered with bees, and bees were buzzing around him, and through the gap between the bees, a face of extreme horror and pain could be seen.
"Ahh However, the offensive magic weapon was not defensive after all, the bee was attacked, sending out a danger signal, more bees rushed in, saw the stitches, and finally, his body was lightly stung by the bee.
It was just a shallow bite, and there was not even any pain, just a slight itch, but this shallow bite made Zhao Wenbin feel like he had been hit by a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
His brain "buzzed" and was stung by a bee He knew better than anyone else the horror of bee bites, and before leaving, his father had told him that he would rather not have a harvest than enter the medicine field, not even a single step.
But now, he was forced into the medicine field by that damn flying knife, and he was stung by these damn bees, and it was just a little shallow, and it was very itchy very quickly, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and scratch it.
I didn't have time to react, and I was stung a second time.
Itching, along a point stung by a bee, quickly deep inward, from the skin little by little to the muscles, deep into the bones, and even deep into the bone marrow, itching, obviously just a small itch, but there is a feeling of itching like digging out the lungs, the deepest part of the body is itching.
I can't wait to take out my heart, flip my body out from the inside out, and scratch it vigorously, and the movement of the magic weapon I manipulate can't help but slow down.
Just a little bit slowly, little by little, the bees swarmed.
In a big shock, he forgot to manipulate the magic weapon, and the itching up and down his body made him almost lose his mind, and his spiritual power was forked, and the magic weapon fell to the ground uncontrollably.
"No, you damn bees" He hurriedly slapped the storage bag, trying to take out another magic weapon, but it was sticky at the place where it landed, followed by a slight itch, he only slapped the bee to death in this shot, and he didn't even shoot out the magic weapon.
"Ahh Zhang Xiaohan looked at Zhao Wenbin in the medicine field dumbfounded, his handsome face was distorted, howling and cursing loudly, waving and slapping his hands indiscriminately, not at all like a monk, as if he was a scoundrel on the street.
Suddenly, his leg went limp, and he fell to his knees on one leg and rolled on the ground.
Zhang Xiaohan couldn't help but take a step back, the bee sting turned out to be so terrifying, it could make a monk forget the dignity of an immortal cultivator.
Suddenly, Zhao Wenbin stood up, he stood up with difficulty, and looked at the other two people in the medicine field viciously, staring at the two thumb-sized bees with a distorted face without slapping.
"Ahh "Ah" The other two people in the medicine field also shouted in horror, and jumped out of the medicine field at once, with unconcealed horror in their eyes, and the people of Qingsong Valley even trembled and sacrificed a magic weapon.
They jumped out of the medicine field in horror, hoping to stay away from Zhao Wenbin, but forgot that there was a person outside the medicine field who could harvest their lives.
The bright red flying knife easily pierced the light curtain on the Xuanzhen Sect monk's body, slashing through the bodies of the two of them who were defenseless, and their eyes still retained the fear of Zhao Wenbin in the medicine field, but their bodies slumped to the ground.
Zhao Wenbin lost the target of the attack, let the bees fall all over his body, and looked blankly at the other two people who fell to the ground.
"Who is it, Zhang Xiaohan, Zhang Xiaohan," his desperate voice echoed.
Zhang Xiaohan couldn't say how she felt in her heart, and she didn't have any sympathy for Zhao Wenbin, but such a painful and torturous death made her heart sad.
She sighed silently, no, she couldn't kill Zhao Wenbin with her own hands, even if it was to free him.
She knew the terrifying methods of the immortal cultivation world, and she had also seen the soul searching technique with her own eyes, and she had seen the consequences of the oath of the demon in her heart, and showing mercy to the enemy was a joke with her own life.
"Help me, save me" Zhao Wenbin began to tear the clothes on his body with both hands, and the blood marks on his white body were clearly visible.
Zhang Xiaohan couldn't bear to turn his head sideways, Zhao Wenbin deserved to die, but this kind of death was torment for him to the bystanders.
"Who are you, who are you, who are you, you are not Zhang Xiaohan, not my father save me" The voice gradually lowered, and suddenly Zhao Wenbin stopped scratching, and let the bees fall all over his body, he slowly stretched out his hand and slapped it vigorously towards his head.
Zhang Xiaohan lowered his gaze, this is the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world, the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world.
The people on the ground died, the people who entered the medicine field died, and the bees circled around the corpses on the ground for a while, and slowly flew away.
Zhang Xiaohan stood in a daze for a long time before he slowly walked over, and one by one the fire bomb techniques popped out, turning the bodies of the Xuanzhen Sect and the people of Qingsong Valley into ashes, but the corpses of the scattered cultivators who were damaged by the thunderbolt fire were left.
With a wave of his hand, the spiritual power dispelled the light ash, leaving only the magic weapons and storage bags on the ground.
The shield and spear Zhang Xiaohan put away, and several magic weapons that were cut off by the fire flying knife Zhang Xiaohan also put away, she didn't want to leave any trace of the Five Elements Willow Leaf Flying Knife at the scene, and finally looked at the backyard, except for the outrageous disappearance of the Xuanzhen faction and the people in Qingsong Valley, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the scene of Zhao Wenbin and Sanxiu dying together after fighting.
"Let's go."
Zhang Xiaohan said to Xiaobao in a low mood, turned around and slowly walked out of the cave.
"My medicine field, my elixir, he crushed so much."
Xiaobao muttered dissatisfiedly in a low voice.
Zhang Xiaohan shook his head speechlessly.
It has only been twelve days since he entered the Xiannong Cave Mansion, but Zhang Xiaohan felt that after a long time, when did his heart become so hard, and such cruelty was only because those people saw their fire-based flying knives, and just because those people saw Zhao Wenbin being chased and killed by fire-based willow leaf flying knives, they did not hesitate to kill them.
Yes, if you go back in time and these things happen again, you will still do that, and for your own safety, you will still not show mercy.
Originally, I expected it, I expected that I would go on a killing spree in Xiannong Cave Mansion.
Knowing that what he did was a last resort, and knowing that if he didn't do this, he would be in danger, but Zhang Xiaohan still couldn't easily forget this cruel memory.
Zhao Wenbin's miserable and desperate cry, interrupting his own scene kept replaying in his mind, Zhang Xiaohan sat under a big tree in a daze, looking at the blue sky, looking at the fluttering bees, forgetting to take off the mask on his face.
Xiaobao jumped out of Zhang Xiaohan's arms, it felt Zhang Xiaohan's unhappiness, felt the pain in her heart, and it didn't understand why.
In its worldview, or in its inherited memories, it is very common to kill or be killed, and even it has a faint feeling that it will be very powerful in the future, and as long as it wants to, it can ambush millions of corpses.
It's just killing someone, and it's the person who should be killed, it's just that the person is too fragile, the bite of a bee.
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"Why don't you be happy" Xiaobao squatted on the ground, looking at the figure that could not be seen in front of him.
Zhang Xiaohan stared at Xiaobao, the eyes of this simple spirit beast were still innocent: "You see, this is the world of cultivating immortals, and this is how human beings are killing each other." ” "I don't care, as long as you're okay."
Xiaobao's voice is sincere.
Zhang Xiaohan felt a little warm in her heart, and she didn't know how to explain the sadness in her heart to Xiaobao.
"Actually, bee stings aren't that scary."
Xiaobao was bored for a while and suddenly said.
"Hmm" Zhang Xiaohan was surprised, and didn't react to Xiaobao's meaning.
"If you take a sip of honey made by bees, the bees will not sting, and the places stung by bees will not itch."
Xiaobao muttered.
"Ahh Zhang Xiaohan sighed softly, the honey brewed by bees is taken from elixir, and it is very possible if the bee venom is cured.
It's just that the people who come in are afraid of being attacked by bees, and who dares to go to the hive and steal honey Even those seniors who have come in before don't know Suddenly, she thought of Song Chensha, thought of his sunny smiling face, and thought of the breathing technique he taught herself, she shook her head slowly, forget it, the thing has been done, and if she did it all over again, she would still do it, there is nothing to be upset about.
I thought about it, but the tragic situation of Zhao Wenbin's death and the killing of ten people with his own hands still can't be forgotten after all.
Shaking his head, Zhang Xiaohan took off his mask, looked at the bright sunshine, squinted his eyes slightly, and finally sighed: "Xiaobao, you say, apart from you, who would dare to go to the hive to get honey?"
Xiaobao blinked: "You" Zhang Xiaohan looked at Xiaobao, one big and one small eyes looked at each other, and Zhang Xiaohan finally laughed.
Zhang Xiaohan and Xiaobao continued to collect honey, and soon, the jade gourd was filled, and even the small jade bottle brought in was also filled with royal jelly, but it was a pity that Zhang Xiaohan could only watch and smell such a good thing with abundant spiritual power, and did not dare to take a bite.
In the battle with Zhao Wenbin, she took more than two drops of spiritual juice, and her cultivation accidentally increased a little, her current cultivation has reached the middle stage of the ninth layer of Qi training, since she can be safe, she doesn't want to improve her cultivation for the time being.
The calm days lasted less than two days, and the bees brought news again and another person entered the valley. , monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation.
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