Chapter 557

For Zhan Tian's situation, no one outside knows, and no one would think that a small war king would actually dig a hole under a cliff and hide in it to understand the sword attribute that countless warriors dream of.

Even some of Zhan Tian's escape routes didn't find any trace of Zhan Tian, which made them powerless to continue to go deep.

"White double swords, my scar man will never die." in a dark jungle, a small scar man flashes like a phantom all the way. Every time he flashes, he will look back and look like killing his father and mother.

Very angry.

In fact, this is no one else. It is the scar man who was bruised by the white double swords at the place where Zhan Tian fought with Wang Haoyu.

All this is because his strength is inferior to that of the other party. The other party insisted that the treasure was obtained by him. At this time, a group of disciples came around. In the end, needless to say, it's useless to say.

After a big war, they couldn't get any benefits from each other, and they didn't dare to kill too much, because they had the same strength, and there were no young Tianjiao like Lan Ling, Wu Shaoqing and Yang shisan.

So at last, the other party joined hands, and the brothers of scar man tried their best to protect him from escaping, which made him escape.

Otherwise, he is now dead under the white double sword.

Scar man didn't doubt this at all, and at this time, something that everyone in the jungle didn't expect happened.

People can only hear the voice of Weng Weng in the sky and the jungle. Although the voice is not big, it is still very magical for martial artists.

It seemed that a terrible crisis came, and everyone began to panic.

"What sound did you hear?"

"Yeah? Is there any terrible beast haunting in this jungle? "

"Impossible? Listen carefully. It's like the sound of a beast. "

As soon as they heard Weng's voice, they were getting closer and closer, as if they were around.

An incomprehensible emotion appeared in them.

At this time, even if they were like white double swords, they also heard these voices approaching.

But they did not see or realize the danger.

"What's the matter? Has the animal tide happened?" white Shuangjian took a group of disciples and was walking in the jungle to find the trace of scar man. However, the next moment, he immediately found something.

"Still say... No, hurry to unite and get close in danger." but after a few seconds, they found something in an instant and shouted at the disciples who followed them.

When the voice fell, I saw a glimmer of light not far in front of them, and these lights seemed to be caused by something.

However, the next moment, before they could think, they heard a series of Weng Weng voices over the jungle above their heads.

As if it were a natural and man-made disaster, he went to the surrounding jungle.

"What kind of bee is this? How can it eat the jungle and tree leaves..."

In the stunned eyes of everyone, the bee tide flying in the sky is harvesting the jungle like crazy. The little light just passed through is caused by these bees eating the leaves.

"Is this a Bee Eater? Doesn't that mean the bee has long been extinct? How could it happen? "

"Right? Elder martial brother, what are we going to do? "

Just as their voice fell, a disciple walking in the front made a miserable cry, which was sad and painful.

"Ah, elder martial brother, help, help me..."

However, before the other party finished, there was no sound. The remaining side was a group of golden bees with big and long fingers. Two big eyes were turning like soybeans. A pair of golden wings were stirring up by Weng Weng, like the most beautiful melody in the world. A small mouth was like two clips, Constantly biting all the life around them.

After a while, the disciple was eaten alive, leaving a pile of white bone shelves.

It looks terrible.

Some of the disciples were timid. They trembled with fear and dared not say a word.

"Elder martial brother, what should I do?"

"What can we do? Now the only thing is to rush to the depths as soon as possible"

"Right? The trial was originally in the chrysanthemum sea. You see, we are all still in the jungle, which shows that as long as we enter the deep, we may enter the real chrysanthemum sea. At that time, even if we are eating bees, we dare not continue. "

Hearing this, the kind of man reacted, right? Aren't bees most afraid of water?

Actually, we use water to deal with it.

Isn't this the best policy against the enemy? Knowing this, the white double swords took the disciples he met and went crazy to the depths of the jungle.

However, during this period, the front foot had not gone, and the rear foot heard the cry of mutilation and death.

Not only them, but countless disciples in the whole jungle have encountered this situation, such as Yang shisan and some of their powerful disciples, who have already entered the depths.

As for others, the side is different. Some are bitten by gnawing bees and run away all the way, while others are still practicing.

Among them, it is like the war in heaven.

Zhan Tian can say that one practice is a few days.

The gnawing bees from the outside came and went to reap life, as if they had nothing to do with him.

However, at this time, he was like a sword God. Countless flying swords condensed with sword spirit surrounded him, as if he was a king and a monarch. As long as he wanted, he could kill millions of soldiers.

... after the appearance of gnawing bees, the jungle began to go crazy. Now it can be said that there is a miasma. Screams and roars of wild animals can be heard everywhere.

The roar of roaring beasts can be said to shake heaven and earth, mountains and rivers, as if the end came.

However, nearly five days after eating the bee, Zhan Tian, who was practicing, suddenly dispersed the long sword condensed by the earth gas around him. When he returned to his body, he suddenly opened his eyes like a sword. He intended to break through the void and kill everything. He was powerful and domineering.

As if the sword God came.

Before he could breathe foul air, a bad idea came.

Zhan Tian saw that he was burning with anxiety.

At first glance, it's not good to shout.

"There is a crisis in the Persian attic." Zhan Tian didn't think much. He withdrew from the three thousand attics and appeared in the cave he slotted out.

Without a word, put everything away and get out of the cave?