Storm of Kings

The wages of avarice is death!

The precious elixir was placed in front of him, and Tang Qiqi couldn't help being unmoved.

"Hmph, my little girl patted her butt and left, let this big fool do her best! Whoever is softhearted is a kitten."

"Boom..." Zhou Lie raised his arms to protect him, and he collided with the queen bee again.

Tang Qiqi collected the elixir, but she was about to fade away, but she suddenly stomped her feet, and shook her head tangledly: "No, the village is sealed off, I may not be able to escape the extraordinary perception. The mother said, If you want to find the highest level of Jin Chan's escape, you need a friend who knows you well, maybe this bastard..."

"I said Lord Tang, did you find it?" The voice sounded miserable.

"Find, found..." Tang Qiqi breathed a sigh of relief, and she decided to challenge herself.

Zhou Lie moved extremely fast, came close to Tang Qiqi in a flash, pulled her up and ran.

There was a rumbling behind him, and the behemoth rushed madly. Fortunately, the hive was full of partitions and obstacles, and there was no way for the queen bee.

Seeing the hive cracking and the cracks spreading to both sides, Zhou Lie and Tang Qiqi finally rushed out.

They descended along the route they had climbed up, and almost fell in the air several times, until they landed on their feet without knowing how they got off.

"Ang..." With the roar, a lot of debris fell in the air. Fortunately, the main body of the hive still exists, and the big guy did not jump off.

Zhou Lie raised his head and looked at the sky. The faint crow and the wolf wasp were still fighting, but the number of wolf bees was significantly reduced, and there was no one in ten.

The villagers have long been organized, and the crossbow arrows have become the main theme of the sky, once again showing the inside story to the thief.

Our village is just a trench, and there are many crossbows. Don't you like to summon faint crows?Who was afraid of who shot you to death?

There was a sound in the direction of the village wall, and the holes in the outer wall ejected fire and iron pestle.

Zhou Lie vaguely heard the sound of the mechanism's operation, and he couldn't help but stunned: "The thief is starting to attack? It's a full day earlier than the recorded time. It seems that the death note can be thrown away."

There was turmoil inside and outside the village, and the three elders stepped onto the village wall to guard one side.

The overwhelming rain of arrows attacked the rapidly moving figure outside the wall, and at least three hundred thieves rushed up with wooden shields.A few of them are particularly jumpy, they can span a distance of four or five meters every time they move.

Suddenly, several bands of demons gathered quickly, and they crouched down and put the wooden shield on their heads or shoulders, and together they set up a "springboard".

"Bump bump..." With a series of footsteps, those special guys went through a violent run-up, jumped high with the help of a springboard, and shot towards the village wall.

The fourth elder shouted: "Attack with all your strength, fast."

"Swish swish..." Hundreds of steel pipes flew up into the sky. These thieves wielded steel knives to resist, but the attack was too "steel", blood spattered and screamed again and again.

Drums came from the jungle outside the village, and the thief receded like a tide.

This attack seemed to be just a test, but when they retreated, they would rather leave the bodies of their accomplices, or try to take away the steel pipes.

The outside of the village gradually calmed down, and only the faint crow was still ramming around, consuming the crossbow arrows in the village.

At this moment, Zhou Lie has returned home.He tried to smear a little red serum on his wound, and a strange scene appeared. The wound grew and scabs at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just three or four minutes, the faint blood scab fell off, and the arm looked intact.

Not only that, Zhou Lie felt a force spreading along the blood vessels, and the internal injuries caused by the collision between his body and the queen bee were slowly improving.

"Hey, this medicine is amazing!"

Tang Qiqi said amusedly: "Of course it's a god, this is the sixth-grade elixir Cang Rong, but unfortunately it can't be refined. It is mixed with royal jelly and bee blood, and it has been stored in the air for a long time.

"It doesn't matter, it's useful." Zhou Lie picked up the medicine bottle and opened the curtain and walked into the side room.

Xu Xiaoning was guarding by the bed, Guo Xingyan was wrapped up like rice dumplings, but the situation did not get better, and the bandage was covered with blood.

Tang Qiqi followed, and she grabbed the medicine bottle and shouted: "You are crazy, Cang Rong is a rare elixir in the world. This person is not related to you, why are you saving him?"

"It is to save lives, to save the lives of the people in the village, but also to save their own lives!" Zhou Lie's expression was unusually firm. He clutched the medicine bottle tightly and said, "Just treat this as the prophecy of the ancestors of Kaiyuan Village. Its unique style can summon a shaman, and the ancestors even knew that you have an eighth-grade Ganoderma lucidum on your body. With the power of the village, you can deal with the thief, but there is no such shaman.

Hearing this, Tang Qiqi was stunned on the spot.She couldn't believe it was true, but she didn't dare not believe it because the facts were in front of her.

After thinking about it, there seems to be no second explanation except the mysterious warlock.

"That person predicted what happened today after hundreds of years, and even I, an outsider who carried the eighth-grade Ganoderma lucidum, knew. This, how strong is this? Is it possible to do it?"

We must know that those strong people above the Fourth Stage have become legends. They mysteriously disappeared two hundred years ago, and this little Kaiyuan Village seems to be a legend.

Zhou Lie was very satisfied. He felt that his flicker skills were good, at least he had stopped Tang Qiqi.The girl's big eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking, so she didn't stop him from taking the elixir to save people.

Xu Xiaoning helped by cutting off the bandage on Guo Xingyan's body, and then washing him with warm water a little bit.

When the cleaning was almost done, Zhou Lie applied the elixir.

About five or six minutes later, he had just smeared half of Guo Xingyan's body, and the room suddenly went dark, as if a burly figure stood up.

A huge pressure suddenly formed, and the tea cup on the table rang loudly. Tang Qiqi opened his mouth wide and exclaimed: "The blood ancestor is revealed, who is this guy? He has the opportunity to be promoted side by side and become the sixth grade ancestor. Monk."

"boom……"

As the indescribable tremor shattered, Zhou Lie felt a blank in his mind, and the burly figure standing on Guo Xingyan turned his head.

Between the electric light and flint, there seemed to be a gaze sweeping the room from top to bottom, like a god overlooking.

Suddenly, Guo Xingyan moved.

He raised his arm and pointed at the medicine bottle, only to see the red slurry spray out, rushing towards the seriously injured body.

The wound began to squirm, and black mist was sprayed from time to time. A moment ago, Guo Xingyan sat up like a dead person.

A voice echoed in the room: "Little brother, this is a great grace to rebuild alive. I, Guo Xingyan, will surely form a ring of grass to repay my life."

Zhou Lie heaved a sigh of relief and pondered in his heart: "Up to now, there has been a lot of deviation, indicating that after one thing changes, other changes will always be involved, and it is always moving in a good direction. But I can’t be careless. To strengthen our strength, we must not be soft in the face of these murderous thieves."