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Chapter 32: Giving a Big Gift

Ling Xiao mobilized his energy and body to quickly shuttle through the forest, the wind roaring in his ears, and his narrow eyes flashed with a calm and steady look.

Three hundred years of experience are not in vain. During this period, he has experienced countless brutal fights. He has grown from a playboy with a ruined family to a master in the Tianyuan realm. The bitter experience is unimaginable to ordinary people.

If you want to become a master, you must have an unyielding, fearless, and tough heart of steel!

If Zhao Kuang lost his sense of proportion and didn't know what to do just because Zhao Kuang's strength was three realms higher than him, wouldn't his three hundred years of life have been in vain?

Ling Xiao felt that Zhao Kuang was getting closer and closer behind him. He couldn't help but clenched his fists and said to himself: "Damn it, Zhao Kuang is catching up with me again. If I am strong enough, why bother hiding like this?"

His current strength is at the fifth level of the spiritual pulse stage. This kind of strength is considered a genius among several major families in Black Rock City. With the trump card he possesses, even an early stage warrior at the sixth level of the pulse condensation stage has the power to fight.

"It's not an option to continue like this. My strength is lower than Zhao Kuang's, and I can't use up my true energy at all." There is a three-stage difference in strength between Ling Xiao and Zhao Kuang. If he continues to escape, he will be caught sooner or later.

He simply stopped running away, stopped and carefully observed the surrounding environment.

The Blackstone Wasteland in his memory was not a kind place. There were a large number of wild beasts and a small number of monsters and vicious beasts in it.

For Ling Xiao now, ferocious beasts and beasts are existences that he does not dare to provoke.

But there are some more special creatures that he now uses as the best means to deal with Zhao Kuang, and that is the unique killer bee in Blackstone Wasteland.

Killer bees are a very special existence among the thousands of creatures in Blackstone Wasteland. They contain highly toxic substances in their bodies and like to make nests near highly toxic vegetation.

They are very weak individually and can be killed by ordinary people.

Killer bees are gregarious creatures, often arriving in hundreds or even thousands at a time.

The toxicity of any one killer bee can kill a tiger. If hundreds or even thousands of killer bees attack any living creature at the same time, unless they are warriors in the Earth Element Realm, they will only be poisoned to death.

This shows how terrifying killer bees really are.

The reason why Ling Xiao dared to attract the Killer Bee's attention was because he had made some progress in practicing the incomplete second-grade martial art "Ghost Step", and his speed was greatly improved. If he used it with all his strength, it would not be a big deal to escape from the Killer Bee's pursuit.

The problem.

After searching in the forest for more than ten minutes, he found no poisonous flowers or weeds, which meant that there might not be any killer bees nearby, and Zhao Kuang couldn't tell when he would catch up with them.

Time was running out, and Ling Xiao didn't notice at all that there was a small tree not far away from him. The entire tree was smooth and lavender, but it was blocked by the surrounding trees, making it less obvious.

Ling Xiao searched the surroundings in detail, getting closer and closer to the small purple tree. The rich aroma entered Ling Xiao's nose, and then his brain began to feel dizzy.

At this time, the ice energy in his body spontaneously traveled through the meridians in his body, and the biting chill made him wake up.

"I almost got hit by this poisonous tree." Ling Xiao's eyes showed horror. If it weren't for the stimulation of the cold energy, he would have been poisoned before Zhao Kuang came. When Zhao Kuang caught him, he would have to be slaughtered.

.

"It seems you can't be careless at any time."

Ling Xiao was indeed a little careless. He thought that with three hundred years of experience, it would be easy to find the killer bee's nest, but he did not expect that poisonous flowers and poisonous weeds can emit poisonous gas.

Having just experienced the poisoning, Ling Xiao did not dare to be careless. He searched around the small tree and finally found a dirt bag less than five meters away from the left side of the small tree.

The soil was riddled with holes, and there were many animal bones scattered around. This was the killer bee nest that Ling Xiao was looking for.

He picked up a small stone, the vitality in his Dantian burst out, and he threw the stone in his hand, making a whistling sound and hitting the earth bag.

The little bumpkin didn't respond at all, which surprised Ling Xiao and thought to himself: "Is it possible that this is an empty nest?"

Just as he was guessing whether the nest of killer bees was empty, a buzzing sound came from the small earth bag, and several one-foot-sized killer bees with bright red bodies flew out from it.

"It's a good thing we stood far away, otherwise we would have been treated as enemies by the killer bees." Ling Xiao was startled when he saw the killer bees appear, and immediately hid behind a big tree nearby.

Zhao Kuang happened to arrive at this time and saw Ling Xiao hiding behind a big tree, with Ling Xiao's back exposed right under his eyes.

The enemies were extremely jealous when they met, but of course this was just Zhao Kuang's wishful thinking.

"Little bastard, aren't you running away? Why aren't you running away?" Zhao Kuang's murderous and vicious voice sounded slowly, and the nine-foot-long knife in his hand was swung like a tiger, causing the trees to break wherever it passed.

, it can be seen that his hatred for Ling Xiao has reached a very deep level.

Ling Xiao's body shape changed and he swept towards the back. The corner of his mouth slightly raised and he said jokingly: "Run? Why should I run?"

He didn't dare to act rashly now. Not far behind him was the purple poisonous tree, and behind it was the nest of poisonous bees. If he moved too much now and attracted the attention of poisonous bees, it would be more than worth the loss.

Zhao Kuang stared at Ling Xiao with murderous intent surging in his eyes.

It was because of this seemingly inconspicuous young man in front of him that he killed many of his men one after another and toyed with him in the midst of applause.

If anyone knew that Zhao Kuang, the leader of the Black Tiger Gang and the Black Fox Yicon, was being teased by a young boy, he would no longer have any face in the Black Fox Gang and would never be able to hold his head high.

Zhao Kuang clearly remembered that before setting off, he patted his chest in front of Black Fox, the leader of the Black Fox Gang, and promised to bring back the "Qiu Long Grass".

Ling Xiao's appearance completely disrupted his plan. He failed to get the dragon grass and his brother was almost dead. Without killing Ling Xiao, it would be difficult to vent his hatred.

"Little bastard, I have to admit that you do have a good talent." Zhao Kuang's tone changed as he spoke, and he said with murderous intent: "You should never interfere in the affairs of our Black Fox Gang, today is the day you die.

"

After saying these words, Zhao Kuang's whole body momentum reached its peak and he pressed towards Ling Xiao.

"Hmph, these methods of yours are of no use to me." Ling Xiao looked at Zhao Kuang with disdain, the aura of the pulse condensation stage was really not enough in front of him.

He was once a master in the Tianyuan realm. He had felt the aura exuded by even higher-level experts, but the aura exuded by Zhao Kuang was nothing in his eyes.

"Let me see how tough your mouth is." Zhao Kuang's face was filled with anger. The aura emitted by the eighth level of the pulse condensation stage had no effect on the warriors at the fifth level of the pulse condensation stage. Looking at Ling Xiao's indifferent look, his face

I couldn't help but feel hot.

From the corner of his eye, Ling Xiao saw that the killer bees had returned to their nest. He had a plan in mind and shouted hurriedly: "You talk so much nonsense, but I don't see you taking action. If you have the ability, take action to kill me."

As he spoke, he kicked up a stone with his foot and shot it towards Zhao Kuang.

"You little bastard, how dare you!" Faced with Ling Xiao's provocation, Zhao Kuang couldn't bear it any longer. He roared and took a step forward. The vitality in his body burst out, and the nine-foot long sword exuded a sharp aura, creating several afterimages.

In a few breaths, he came to Ling Xiao's body and slashed hard.

Naturally, Ling Xiao would not let him get what he wanted. He moved with ghost steps and his figure was like a ghost, floating motionlessly, making Zhao Kuang lose his target.

"Idiot, your grandpa is here, come and kill me if you can." Ling Xiao's figure suddenly stopped, he slammed the ground, and then cursed: "You are a shameless old man, you have been alive for decades.

It's like a dog. You can't even catch a boy at the fifth level of the pulse condensation stage. If I were you, I would just fall into the pit and drown."

"Paralyzed, I'll chop you up." Zhao Kuang was furious because of Ling Xiao's ghostly figure. Hearing him scold him, he couldn't care less. His whole body was filled with vitality. He took a few steps and appeared in Ling Xiao's side.

in front of me.

"I asked you to kill me. How long has it been before you took action? The day lilies I waited for were already cold." When Zhao Kuang came, Ling Xiao immediately started running ghost steps, his body drifting unsteadily, like a ghost coming towards him.

He went to the killer bee's nest and shouted: "Zhao Kuang, your grandfather, I want to give you a big gift now."

"Go to hell." Zhao Kuang jumped up high, raised his sword and struck hard.

"boom"

Ling Xiao's figure exploded backwards just before Zhao Kuang's attack came.

There was a deafening explosion from where he was before, and a deep pit nearly one meter in size appeared, emitting wisps of white smoke.

The harsh buzzing sound of "buzzing buzzing" sounded from the deep pit. The low buzzing sound seemed to contain a lot of anger. Hundreds of red poisonous bees flapped their wings and surrounded Zhao Kuang.

Zhao Kuang recognized the Killer Bee at a glance, and his expression became extremely ugly. This was not a great gift. This was the Killer Bee that made the entire Blackstone Wasteland change color upon hearing this.

Zhao Kuang fled forward without even thinking, and a stern, resentful but helpless roar rang out: Little bastard, if I don't die today, I will kill you with a thousand knives."

"Cut the grass without eradicating the roots, and the wind will blow it and it will grow again! This is not the way I, Ling Xiao, deal with people." Ling Xiao looked at Zhao Kuang's escaping figure with a cold expression. He moved with ghost steps and fell behind, always keeping a certain distance.

Ling Xiao made a plan in his mind to anger Zhao Kuang first and make him lose his mind.

Then he came to the vicinity of the killer bee nest, taunted Zhao Kuang, and asked him to bombard the killer bee nest, causing the killer bees to attack him.

Ling Xiao was once an old monster who had lived for more than three hundred years. He was also very good at understanding and grasping people's hearts. He would be patient when he should be patient and take action when it was time to take action.

Zhao Kuang is being hunted by killer bees, and now is a good time to kill him.

Zhao Kuang felt so aggrieved. The poisonous bees behind him were following closely without any sign of letting go. His butt was even bent.

Now most of his butt is swollen, he has lost consciousness, and his speed has slowed down a little. If he keeps going like this, he will be shot to death by poisonous bees sooner or later.

His hatred for Ling Xiao had penetrated deep into his bones, and he wished he could eat Ling Xiao's flesh and drink Ling Xiao's blood.

He also has a good status in the Black Fox Gang, but he is not respectful to the gang members. He usually wins more than he loses, but when did he become so miserable? He was played so miserable by a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Little bastard, even if I were a ghost, I would never let you go." Zhao Kuang's hateful voice resounded through the forest again, and Ling Xiao could feel the hatred contained in it deeply.

Many killer bees were killed by Zhao Kuang, and more killer bees were chasing after them like tarsal maggots.


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