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Chapter 3949 is at stake

At this critical moment.

"Swish swish swish!"

A large number of blood-colored light bombs suddenly flew out from the mountains and forests on the left, colliding with them to the Black Bee Queen.

Each light bullet is the size of a fist, with fifty or sixty in number, flying in like a rocket launcher, emitting dazzling blood light, extremely dazzling.

The Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind was caught off guard and was hit by a sudden light bullet.

"Dongdongdongdongdong!!!"

For a moment, a large number of light bombs were detonated, and a loud noise that shook the sky and the earth burst out. Large areas of blood light burst out, and the explosion sounded like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, and the entire mountain range was roaring and trembling.

Large tracts of trees in the jungle were affected by explosions and turned into ashes.

The Black Bee was also shrunk by the explosion energy.

During the explosion, a white figure quietly floated into the forest, helping Shen Lang who was falling to the ground, and swung out two round pills with delicate jade hands.

"Bang!Bang!"

The pill exploded immediately and turned into a rolling black mist, spreading to all directions at an extremely fast speed, sealing everyone's eye consciousness.

I suddenly stretched out my hand and couldn't see my five fingers around the forest.

The black fog smell was extremely pungent. The black bee accidentally inhaled a few puffs and coughed suddenly. She roared like thunder: "Cough cough! Bitch, don't think about it bad things for me!"

The Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind had guessed that this must be the news caused by the female cultivator who assassinated him before.

Seeing that Shen Lang was about to be killed by himself, but suddenly being rescued by that bitch, the Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng was in anger and furious.

The membrane wings behind the black bee flapped wildly, dispelling the black fog around, and quickly swept towards Shen Lang's falling to the ground.

However, he was still one step slower.

The white beautiful figure in the black fog struggled to carry Shen Lang, and took a step forward to the Holy Envoy of Mingfeng, drifted away, his footwork was like a ghost, and he quietly escaped from the scene.

Although the Holy Envoy of the Nether Wind had powerful combat power after transformation, he could never use any chaotic spiritual power. He chased the black fog like a headless fly, crazily destroying the surrounding environment, killing many tiger shark tribes by mistake, and eventually lost it.

Although Shen Lang was stung by his poisonous sting, leaving a smell, the smell was dispersed by the pungent black mist, and the Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng was unable to locate the direction of Shen Lang's escape.

The Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng who was throwing two people was so angry that the seven orifices were smoked, and a violent roar came out of his mouth: "Damn it! Dog man and woman, if this Holy Envoy does not pull you out, he will not be a demon!!!"

A mere fairy bitch could actually make him play with this! The Holy Eunuch of the Mingfeng was so angry that he was so angry that he felt sweet, and he actually spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

This time I was so angry that I vomited blood! The Holy Envoy of the Mingfeng turned into his body, his face was extremely pale, and his vital energy was gone in large quantities, and he was unable to continue chasing Shen Lang. He quickly took out the top fairy stone in his arms and quickly absorbed the vital energy from the top fairy stone.

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After his feet were on the ground, the white beautiful figure stood unsteadily and rolled into the bushes in the cracks of the rocks with Shen Lang.

After Shen Lang rolled on the ground for a few times, he became a little more awake. His confused eyes finally saw the white beautiful figure lying on the side. He gasped for difficulty: "Miss Yaoyue... It's you."

The woman in the white dress in front of her was Saint Yao Yue, but her condition was not optimistic at the moment. The white dress was stained with a lot of blood mist, and there was a huge wound on the back shoulder. The wound was already black and black blood was constantly overflowing.

Saint Jade Yaoyue's face was extremely pale, her thin lips were bloodless, and she was obviously deeply poisoned.

"Shame, it's the little girl... that has implicated Mr. Chen."

After Saint Yao Yue said this tremblingly, she stretched out her palms and tried her best to shoot out a faint white light, which shot into the cracks of the rocks above the two of them.

White light surged, and the gap was quickly filled and connected to the mountain.

It turned out that Saint Yaoyue actually used a simple trick to conceal the searches of the monks of the Three Saints and the Tiger Shark clan members.

However, judging from the strength of this trick, it seems that it can't last long.

"Miss Yaoyue must not say that. It's because I'm too useless. I wanted to come and save you, but I was rescued by you. Chen... owes you a life."

As Shen Lang said, he stood up with difficulty and covered his bleeding abdomen.

Saint Maiden Yaoyue was in a state of energy and took out a few bottles of pills from the storage ring with her bare hands and threw them to Shen Lang: "Young Master Chen, you are so injured... Take these healing medicines quickly, and they will have some effect!"

Shen Lang did not refuse Saint Yao Yue's kindness. He poured several bottles of pills handed over by Saint Yao Yue into his mouth.

The huge amount of medicine burst out in the abdomen, and Shen Lang's numb body finally recovered some strength.

"Ahem!"

At this moment, Saint Maiden Yao Yue suddenly coughed up a mouthful of black blood, her breath quickly weakened, and she almost couldn't straighten her body.

Shen Lang's face changed drastically. He moved his body with difficulty, came to Saint Yaoyue, helped her up, and asked anxiously: "Miss Yaoyue, what's wrong with you?"

"I...is okay."

Saint Maiden Yaoyue was slightly gasping for breath, and finally spit out these three words.

She was already deeply poisoned and was weak. In addition, she had overdrawn a large amount of energy to use magical powers to save Shen Lang just now.

Now, Saint Yaoyue has reached the end of her strength, and she has a good ability to speak.

"Don't say stupid things, you are much more injured than me. Miss Yaoyue, how can I save you?"

Shen Lang saw that Saint Yaoyue was in danger and asked gritted his teeth.

Saint Maiden Yaoyue said weakly: "The Black Bee's poison sac contains a variety of cursed poisons, which are released by the poisonous stinger.

Once a monk is stung by the poisonous sting of the Black Bee Queen, his body will suffer severe damage and gradually corrode and turn into thick water... His soul will also be cursed and eroded, weak, and even decay!"

"However, in this cloud sea realm, the curse poison of the Black Bee will be greatly weakened. The little woman had taken a variety of healing pills before, barely stabilizing her body, but her soul body was already... almost unable to hold on."

"Now we are all injured by the poisonous sting of the Black Bee. Unless we can drive away the curse poison in our soul body, we will continue to lose our mobility and die sooner or later..." After saying this, a large amount of blood spilled out of the corner of Saint Yaoyue's mouth.

Shen Lang held Saint Yaoyue with his left arm and gritted his teeth and said, "I had the last two spiritual snow lotus seeds before, which could just drive away the cursed soul poison, but it's a pity that I can't even do such a simple thing as opening the storage ring in this cloud sea realm!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang hit the ground with his right fist, full of resentment and resentment.
Chapter completed!
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