The sloppy old man was very confident in his own move. He thought that even if he couldn't directly win, he could at least hurt Qingyang. He didn't expect Qingyang to block his attack with ease. The old man couldn't help but praised: "Good boy, not only is your strength high at such a young age, but you also have such a rare defensive spirit treasure on your body, I really underestimated you."

After a few fights, the sloppy old man tried out Qingyang's details, and Qingyang also had a general understanding of the sloppy old man's strength. The other party kept his word, and the strength he displayed was indeed only about the third level of Huashen, which was stronger than Qingyang's. It's a little worse, but the opponent's magic weapon is more powerful, which evens the gap between the two, so it's really hard to say who will win and who will lose in the real fight.

Facing the praise of the sloppy old man, Qing Yang also said: "Senior, I'm just relying on the advantages of the artifacts. Compared with the real strength of the senior, it's far behind."

The sloppy old man said: "You, a Nascent Soul cultivator, can compare your strength with my Transformation God cultivator. You really dare to think about it. My boy, I will let you see the true strength of the Transformation God cultivator."

After finishing speaking, the slovenly old man made a gesture with both hands, and the wine gourd came to his hand, and then he patted the back of the wine gourd, and heard a roar coming from the wine gourd, and then shot out quickly from the mouth of the gourd. A light and shadow fell on the ground, and a pair of small eyes stared at Qingyang.

Only then did Qingyang see clearly that what shot out of the gourd was a lightning white sable. Qingyang also encountered it when he was on the first floor of the duckweed illusion, but the strength of those lightning white sables was only at the ninth level of Yuanying, and the one in front of him This one's strength has reached the third level of Transformation God. Originally, a slovenly old man is difficult enough to deal with, but now he finds an assistant of the same strength, it may be even more difficult to deal with.

The Lightning White Sable is extremely fast and has the ability to avoid divine thoughts. I don't know why he didn't attack Qingyang immediately. If he made a surprise attack as soon as he came out, Qingyang might not be able to defend against it.

The Lightning White Sable didn't take the initiative to attack, so Qingyang didn't do anything. He just focused his attention to the maximum and prepared for defense. The Lightning White Sable is not easy to deal with, so don't capsize in the gutter.

Looking at the motionless Lightning Sable on the ground, the slovenly old man frowned and whistled once, as if he was giving an order to him, but the Lightning Sable didn't seem to hear it, and didn't even move his head. Yang could even feel the white eyes on its expression, the slovenly old man couldn't help cursing a few times, took out a small wine gourd from his bosom and threw it out.

Seeing the wine gourd, the lightning white marten suddenly jumped up, held the wine gourd with its front paws, bit off the lid on it, and drank. The impatient expression clearly showed that he had been an alcoholic for many years. It was originally a very fierce battle, but one person and one mink came out, Qingyang was dumbfounded.

After a few breaths, the Lightning White Sable drank the wine in the small gourd, his eyes were slightly red, and his face was a little drunk. At this moment, he stumbled and rushed towards Qingyang, as fast as It was a few minutes faster than before, and I don't know if it was the result of drinking.

Fortunately, Qingyang has always been vigilant, otherwise he would have been caught off guard in this situation. He quickly activated the magic weapon to resist, and at the same time stimulated the power of the Qinglian Armor on his body to the maximum, and prepared for defense. Qingyang did not dare to be negligent in the attack of the lightning white sable, and the slovenly old man was not idle, driving the magic weapon to cooperate with the lightning white sable.

One person, one mink cooperate tacitly, and the comprehensive strength is extremely strong. Qingyang could handle it calmly before, but now it is already stretched. If the fight continues like this, let alone win, maybe even lose. Of course, Qingyang will not allow this When the situation arises, he quickly calls out the alcoholic bee to help.

Since leaving the original world, Qingyang has not released the Drunken Bee for a long time. It was because the Endless Void had too many uncertainties, and the Drunken Bee was easily lost when released. It has been raised in the space of the Drunken Immortal Gourd. Now decades have passed. Although the speed of the iron-armed monkey and the alcoholic bee queen is incomparable with Qingyang, they have already reached the seventh floor of the Nascent Soul, and the distance from the Nascent Soul is broken. The later stage is not far away, and the number of the entire alcoholic bee colony has reached more than 100,000, especially the six strongest bee generals, each of which is above the ninth level of Jindan. Insufficient resources, whether Qingyang has the Infant Formation Pill, specially suppressed their cultivation, maybe some of them have already begun to try to break through the Nascent Soul.

Although the iron-armed monkey is definitely not the opponent of the lightning white sable, it is useless to release it, but the alcoholic bee is different, the number is huge, and the organization is strong, especially in the pollen maze. There are few opponents, which is why Qingyang let them out.

Sure enough, when the swarm of alcoholic bees came out, not only did the sloppy old man's face change color, even the lightning ferret showed a frightened expression, but all the benefits were taken, and it is definitely not okay to shrink back at critical times, and the lightning ferret also understood According to the principle of capturing the thief first, the king rushed towards the alcoholic queen bee in a flash.

The Alcoholic Queen Bee knew that the difference in strength between herself and the Lightning White Sable was too great, so she would definitely not confront him head-on, and she didn't know what tricks she used to suddenly disappear into the alcoholic bee swarm~lightnovelpub.net~ The Lightning White Sable Apart from catching a handful of low-level alcoholic bee corpses, there is nothing else to gain.

This is the unique method of the alcoholic bee queen. Hiding among hundreds of thousands of alcoholic bee colonies, it is impossible for outsiders to find her. The lightning white sable wants to use other methods, but the alcoholic bee queen does not give it to her. Taking this opportunity, he quietly activated the pollen maze, and the faint scent of pollen permeated the air. The lightning white ermine fell to the ground, and his expression became dull.

The slovenly old man screamed badly, but it was too late to rescue him, and he also inhaled a mouthful of pollen, and almost fell into a daze. Fortunately, he was so strong that he woke up instantly. With his strength in the late stage of transformation, he can even forcibly break the pollen maze. In that case, Qingyang will suffer a lot. At least half of the alcoholic bees will be seriously injured or die on the spot, but he didn't do this. God's third level of strength, doing that would break the rules.

The slovenly old man had no other choice but to temporarily abandon the Lightning White Sable and take the initiative to attack Qingyang. The Lightning White Sable should be fine for the time being. If Qingyang can be defeated, the Lightning White Sable will naturally get out of trouble. Afterwards, the two sides fell into a bitter battle, Qingyang had a slight advantage in terms of strength, and the sloppy old man was better in experience, and he had many means and treasures emerged one after another, the two were inseparable for a while.

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