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A few Red Bees approached in the blink of an eye. Without even glancing at Lang Yan and the others, they pounced on the corpses of the savage beasts on the ground.

Lang Yan softly said, "One by one, Little Three, we'll see how you deal the final blow!" With that, he stretched out his hand and with a flick of his wrist, a thin streak of lightning flashed and went straight to the last Red Bee in the group, instantly striking its hard shell and making a sizzling sound.

The Red Bee trembled. Its body in the air became a little crooked, but it instantly recovered. It turned around and whizzed towards the monkey and the man.

In fact, after spending 13 days in the Savage Forest, the only spells he was able to proficiently use were the low-level healing skill of the Life Element, the Wind Controlling Technique, and the Water Element Mantle of the Water Element. Even so, in the world of Ramiel, mastering three elementary spells in just 10 days was an unprecedented genius, all thanks to the miraculous effects of the Primal Chaos Source.

That tiny electric arc was only formed by ten or so lightning elements condensed without any arrangement, and did not have much destructive power. It was only used to lure that Red Bee away so that he could take care of it alone.

Seeing the Red Bee pouncing towards them, Lang Yan and the little guy turned around and ran. The remaining four Red Bees rushed towards the three corpses without a care, tore off pieces of flesh with a kacha kacha sound, and started eating heartily.

While he was running, he was also paying attention to the surrounding area, paying attention to the buzzing of the red bees coming from behind him. In the blink of an eye, the buzzing of the red bees chasing him was less than three meters away from him. With a gentle wave of his left hand, hundreds of wind particles instantly condensed into a rotating tornado behind him.

Caught off guard, the Red Bee crashed headfirst into the first tornado, causing its body to sway unsteadily; it struggled to get out but met another tornado head on. Facing the dozens of similar tornadoes, the Red Bee instantly fell into a tornado like swamp, involuntarily spinning and unable to break free.

Lang Yan stopped and turned around. His eyes were brimming with vigor as he stared at the Red Bee that was swaying in the air like a drunkard. Xiao Budian, who was by his feet, hopped on his right shoulder.

Abruptly, Lang Yan seized the opportunity, swung his left hand towards the Red Bee, and yelled, "Scatter!" "Little Three!" Seven or eight of the ten tornadoes immediately dissipated, and the originally impenetrable tornado revealed a hole, which happened to be facing Lang Yan's direction.

The moment Lang Yan shouted, the meat wings on the back of the little fellow on his shoulder flapped and flew out like lightning. The stone stick in his hand was raised above his head, and he fiercely smashed it down towards that hole with the force of a thunderbolt.

The red wasp was flapping its wings, struggling to free itself from the gaps left by the cyclones, and was met by this thunderous blow. At the first moment of its appearance, the little fellow's stone-stick had already carried a fierce gust of wind, striking the red wasp without giving it the time to dodge or evade.

"Pah!" With a crisp sound, a cloud of blood-red fog burst out in the air, and the remaining broken limbs and balls of red mucus flew out in all directions.

Before the little fellow could feel proud of itself, the other four scarlet bees had already let out a loud buzzing sound. At the same instant their companion exploded and died, they threw away the badly mutilated corpse of the savage beast and swiftly flew towards them.

These bugs could actually sense the life and death of each other within such a short distance. If they had known this would happen, they would have drawn them farther away before attacking.

He quickly swung his hands, and groups after groups of tornadoes appeared out of thin air. The tens of tornadoes that had not dispersed a moment ago also closed in and merged together quickly. In the blink of an eye, over a hundred tornadoes formed into an enormous rotating pillar of wind, instantly engulfing the four scarlet bees.

He knew that this tornado wasn't any other wind-style magic, but one he had comprehended through the Essence of Primal Chaos. It was an extension of the Wind Controlling Technique, and could only affect the Scarlet Bees' flight trajectory and speed.

Previously, dozens of tornadoes had been able to hold off one of the red wasps, but now, although the wind pillar was much larger than before, there were four red wasps inside, and their struggling increased explosively. Seeing one of them struggling to break free from the wind pillar, the little guy waved the stone stick in his hand and flew out to meet the red wasp that had escaped.

With a wave of his right hand, he caught up to the little guy, and with an equally harmless arc of lightning, it accurately landed on the insect. The Red Bee trembled, and stopped in the air for a moment, as if nothing had happened, but this was what Lang Yan wanted, because the little guy that he had a good relationship with had already flown over, and as the Red Bee stopped, he swung his hand, and the weapon that accompanied it, brought along with it a whistling wind, causing the bug to explode into a red fog of blood.

Before Lang Yan and the little fellow could react, another red wasp rushed out from the wind pillar, the buzzing sound was even louder than before, it was clear that it had seen its companion explode before he died, this red wasp's eyes were already red, it directly pouted its tail, a dim light appeared, a dark glossy black light shot out, like a lightning bolt, straight towards Lang Yan, it was actually using its final life saving technique.

The little guy hurriedly extended his stone rod in an attempt to block the attack, but he was already half a step too late. The shiny black tail had long since swept past the little fellow and instantly arrived in front of Lang Yan.

He had encountered this wasp several times before, at least a dozen of them in the group. Although they had been outnumbered each time, causing him to release a chaotic aura after a bitter battle with the little guy, which had made him flee in panic, he had also learned a lot about the habits of the wasps from these battles.

He saw that the Red Bee had stuck its tail out and had not even thrown out its stinger. The figure had already jumped out of the water shield and retreated rapidly. As it moved, it waved its hands and a hemispherical water curtain appeared in front of him, blocking him.

The spherical Water Elemental Mask had originally been used to defend in all directions. Now, it was only used to intercept him, to let him use it in half, and to create a hemispherical water wall seven or eight times in a row to block his rapidly retreating front, saving more mana and speed than the complete Water Elemental Mask.

First, it had passed through the first, complete water shield, only slowing down slightly by the front and back curtains of water, but it was still not slowing down at all as it bit into his body. After continuously breaking through seven or eight layers of water curtain, the tail thorn had slowed down to seventy percent of its speed, and was no longer a threat to Lang Yan.

The Scarlet Bee that had shot out its tail looked extremely exhausted. It was giving the little guy a chase by swinging the stone stave; although the little guy might not be able to fly in a straight line, but it was truly outstanding in its small range of movement. However, after shooting out the tail stinger, it had lost its vitality, and was now in a perilous situation under the attack of Xiao Budian's stone stave.

From the four Red Bees' pounce until now, one dead and one wounded, it seemed complicated, but in reality, it was only a short period of less than ten breaths; the huge pillar of wind not far away was slowly weakening because of the loss of Lang Yan's magical power support. The remaining two Red Bees took advantage of this opportunity to struggle, seemingly able to escape and pounce on the little fellow in the next moment.

At this moment, Lang Yan was multitasking. He spread out the five fingers of his right hand, and suddenly pressed them against the huge pillar of wind, his figure rapidly rushing forward. His two fingers in his left hand simultaneously shot out numerous thin arcs of lightning and encircled the solitary Crimson Bee like a thunderbolt.

Under Lang Yan's pressure, the originally slowing huge pillar of wind suddenly increased in strength as if it was reflected back to life. After a few breaths, it gradually dissipated.

Just as the two Red Bees were about to escape, they were instantly entangled by the stronger suction force of the wind pillar for a second, and at this moment, Lang Yan had already arrived before they could break free from the wind. He flicked his ten fingers, and tens of sparks shot out like a storm, landing on the two Red Bees the instant before the wind pillar dissipated, instantly transforming into flames that burned fiercely.

These sparks were not fire-type magic, but were like tiny electric arcs, formed from the simple condensed elements of fire. Unlike the electric arcs, however, the tiny electric arcs could only slightly numb these red wasps, and once these flames were ignited, as long as they were not extinguished quickly, it would be fatal for any insect.

Lang Yan didn't give these disgusting bugs any chance, his ten fingers continuously shot out sparks, and the blazing fiery light wrapped their entire bodies tightly. The two unlucky wasps didn't even have the time to shoot out their stinger, they turned into a pair of fireballs and flew around in the air like headless flies, the fat in their bodies burned and crackling.

Lang Yan turned his head to look in the direction of the little fellow. In the instant the little fellow's body was stopped by several bolts of lightning, the solitary Red Bee smashed Xiao Budian's rod head-on; at this moment, the little guy was flying over with a flap of its wings, and without saying a word, it swung its pole towards the two fireballs.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" With two consecutive sounds, the two red wasps, which had long been burnt to ashes, exploded into two puffs of black ash. The dust was blown away by the wind in the blink of an eye and dissipated into the forest while dancing in the air.

The little guy looked around and confirmed that there were no enemies left. The stone stave in its hand shrunk and quickly disappeared. It then leaped onto Lang Yan's shoulder.

Lang Yan turned his head to the side, clicking his tongue and said, "Incredible, truly incredible!" "You took care of three of the five wasps, our mistress is really getting stronger and stronger!" The little guy narrowed his eyes and raised his head towards the sky. He raised both his arms horizontally and clenched his fists as he raised them upwards.