Chapter 871 Destroy the group?(2/2)
Zhao Feng's mind and body were immersed in the small world carried by the Mysterious Sky Realm.
This small world is a self-contained mountain and river that can accommodate living beings. It is more than one level higher than the ordinary small world where the great emperor has materialized.
Of course, the top treasures obtained from the fantasy space are stored in a separate storage space of the sub-artifact.
This storage space is more stable, has strong protective power, and is not easily penetrated by external forces.
buzz buzz
In a corner of the small world, there is a group of five-venom strange bees, among which there are three king bees, hundreds of elite poisonous bees, and hundreds of others. Their auras are at least as good as those in the late stage of the Great Alchemy Realm or above.
These venomous bees and suicidal attacks can kill enemies by leapfrogging.
Some of those who were enslaved by Zhao Feng are those with good qualifications and potential, and they can be further cultivated in the small world.
The growth of the five-venom wasp requires pollen.
And the number of exotic flowers and herbs that Zhao Feng obtained in the fantasy space was piled up like a mountain. Some of the exotic flowers and herbs that he could not use or despise could be left to these five-poison bees.
Zhao Feng believes that it won't take long for these strange bees to be promoted to the elite level one after another.
Among the elites, many can be promoted to the king level.
Zhao Feng's goal is to cultivate this swarm of poisonous bees to the point where they can threaten the Samsung Sect.
swish swish
When Zhao Feng was sitting cross-legged, sorting out the loot, there was a constant sound of breaking through the air nearby.
Half an hour later.
Several more kings arrived near the black platform.
Among them, an old man in brown clothes was surrounded by a layer of huge power, his aura intimidated many kings on the field, and his cultivation level reached the peak of the virtual god realm.
"Elder Yin"
When other king elders saw Elder Yin, they all greeted him and seemed very respectful.
In the Ten Thousand Saints Sect, there are very few people who have reached the peak of kingship, and Elder Yin is one of them.
"Elder Yin, it's a good time for you to come..."
The injured "Elder Wu" looked embarrassed and reluctantly flew to King Lingqiong.
"Elder Wu, how did you end up in this situation?"
Elder Yin looked surprised.
"These are all the thieves who got great opportunities in the fantasy space and didn't take us older kings seriously..."
Elder Wu added more details and told what happened.
"Is there such a thing?"
Elder Yin's face darkened when he heard this, and his eyes passed over the abrupt purple-haired boy on the black platform.
The purple-haired boy was meditating cross-legged, but the arrival of several kings did not move his face in any way.
Any virtual god king from the two-three-star sect would naturally not be too happy to see this scene.
"Elder Yin, your disciples are also in that magical space, and they haven't come out yet..."
Elder Wu continued.
These virtual god kings who arrived first came after hearing the news. Most of them were concerned about their disciples' situation in the fantasy space.
But in the entire Ten Thousand Saints Sect, only Zhao Feng returned from the fantasy space.
"Hey, junior, my disciple, if there is anything wrong with you in the fantasy space, I will ask you about it."
A thunderous voice penetrated into Zhao Feng's soul level.
Zhao Feng raised his head slightly and looked at the powerful peak king "Elder Yin" high in the sky.
At this time, the middle and senior leaders of the sect who were present all knew that Zhao Feng had left the team, acted alone, and had received a great opportunity.
Some people even suspected that Zhao Feng monopolized the profits and caused the death of other members of the sect.
But the truth will wait for the return of the All Saints Sect team.
After waiting for another hour or two, the elite team of the Wansheng Sect still did not appear.
"No way, could it be that the All Saints Sect's team was completely wiped out in the magical space?"
Zhao Feng looked strange.
Under normal circumstances, as long as you don't collide head-on with an existence of the Black Dragon level, the chance of annihilating the group is actually very small.
Of course, the situation of group destruction is not unheard of in the fantasy space.
If the Wan Sheng Sect's team is really destroyed in the Divine Illusion Space, then the pressure and doubts that Zhao Feng will bear will be huge.
Fortunately, this did not happen.
at some point.
Swish Swish Swish
Chapter completed!