The Devil Inside

There are a huge number of magic bees in the apiary. Once the battle begins, it is inevitable that some of them will slip through the net. In order to ensure the safety of the horses, one person must be left behind to guard them.

The one who stayed behind was Leila.

Leila tied up the horse, but she was still worried: "Do you really want me to stay and watch the horse? This may sound a bit arrogant, but I think I am the best fighter."

The Hero is the biggest political correctness on the Zelmon continent.

This is not blown out, it is beaten out.

Leila's stats are just floating clouds. The hero has his own system. She can summon the holy sword to temporarily raise all attributes. If the target of the battle is a monster, the holy sword can be "liberated again" to further improve the attributes.

As long as you become a brave hero, you can summon the holy sword. No matter how weak you were before, you will instantly become one of the world's top strong men.

With a little training, they can break through the limits of their species, their combat power becomes so high that it has nothing to do with humans, and they can step into the realm of gods in one step.

Especially when fighting monsters.

There is no reason to hack you to death. If it is easy to kill, just kill more. This is always the style of us heroes. If you are not satisfied, you can call the police and see if the police will help you.

"I have read relevant documents in the library of Arendelle. Due to their size, the combat effectiveness of demonized insects is limited. They pose a great threat to ordinary people, but the threat to engravers is very limited and can be easily dealt with. My flames cover a large area, so I am the most suitable person to go."

Rachel was enchanting her Blood-Sounding Sword, applying a scented oily solvent to the blade.

Han Solo also said: "My 'Greasy Moss Cloth' is a distraction spell that makes people slippery on the surface, but it can actually be ignited. The tactics are simple. I will spread moss in the apiary first, and Rachel will set it on fire! By then, there will definitely be some magic bees that break through the flames. Leila, it's up to you then."

"……alright, I got it."

Leila compromised.

She looked at the two people in front of her and said solemnly, "Be careful, I don't want to see you get hurt."

"Don't worry, it's a small scene."

Seeing that Han Solo was ready, Rachel walked cautiously towards the bee farm, blade in hand.

Han Solo expected him to be nervous.

He is just a gamer, and this is his first real experience.

Halfway through the walk, he suddenly realized—

"Is this feeling I'm in...excited?"

Breathing is regular and thinking is extremely active.

With his vision clear and his body relaxed, Han Solo entered a state he couldn't explain.

He seems to...

You can control the overall situation!

Rachel has been observing Han Solo. This is their first time working together and she doesn't know the details.

At first glance, she found that Han Solo was very experienced, and even by harsh standards, there was nothing wrong with him. He seemed to be extremely good at fighting.

She smiled and called out, "Han."

"Ok?"

"At the beginning, you offered twenty silver coins a day, and I thought you were being ungrateful. This price was enough to hire an 'elite' adventurer, and you were ripping me off. But now it seems..."

Han Solo glanced at her and said, "What?"

Rachel smiled and said, "You get what you pay for. You're not greedy with your own pricing."

"You understand before the fight even starts?"

"One posture, one look is enough to tell everything. Someone who is not good at fighting cannot hide his incompetence, because fighting is a matter of life and death, and there is no punishment more severe than death."

Go forward as quietly as possible, be patient and alert, the apiary is within reach.

Han Solo looked up and could even see the yellow and black stripes on the abdomen of the demon bee, like those of a venomous snake.

Rachel hid behind a tree and asked, "Is it almost time?"

"Almost done, I cast the spell?"

"Relax, I will protect you."

Han Solo raised his palm and pointed it at the coffin-sized beehives in the open space—

"Greasy moss"!

As the magic power was output, lush green shoots emerged in large numbers, covering the bare yellow soil in the apiary.

Rachel observed carefully and thought Han Solo's work was beautiful.

The dark blue moss grew rapidly, silently submerging the apiary. The green was spreading, and the gray wooden boards of the beehives were also mottled.

Many magic bees discovered the abnormality.

They flapped their wings and descended, pricking the dark green moss with their tail needles, but found nothing.

No pungent smell, no hard shell.

"Greasy Moss" is pure natural and pollution-free. It simply summons a pile of oily, green and black moss to make the enemy's feet slip and hinder their movements.

Bees infected by magic grew larger and more aggressive, but their intelligence apparently did not improve.

They don't think these mosses are harmful.

"It's your turn, Rachel."

Han Solo lowered his hand, and at the same moment, Rachel raised her hand.

With his palm facing the sky, a bright red flame ignited, swaying enchantingly in the windless night, illuminating Rachel's breasts.

She looked into Han Solo's eyes and raised her lips: "Are you ready to watch a grand fire?"

Han Solo tried his best to take his eyes away from the Saint Peak at dusk: "Of course."

Rachel aimed at the center of the beehive and threw the flame in her hand.

At first, no demon bee paid any attention to the flame.

Or rather, a flame.

It's really too weak.

It flickered and swayed endlessly, as if nothing needed to be done, and the light and heat would naturally disappear in the next second. Even the most fire-fearing beasts would not consider it a threat, and even the most light-hungry flying insects would not risk their lives to pounce on it.

From extreme destruction to extreme intensity, it only takes a moment.

Han Solo just blinked once, and the world changed.

Scorching hot! Scalding hot!

Amidst a huge roar, the flames bloomed like lotus flowers, illuminating the sky and earth. A fierce storm rolled towards him, singeing Han Solo's hair.

He saw that the entire apiary had turned into a lava hell, with the rising sea of fire engulfing everything.

"Giant Stag with Cinderhorns" is a gold-level imprint. Rachel's fire magic is already powerful, and the moss summoned by "Greasy Moss Cloth" is an excellent combustion aid. Once the two are combined, the energy released is devastating. Even Rachel herself took a step back with surprise in her eyes.

One kilometer away.

Leila Justin looked at the flames rising into the sky and said, "Is this Rachel's 'Leopard Transformation Spark'? She has made great progress. Has she been secretly studying hard recently?"

No time to sigh.

"Om-!!"

The flames consumed the dry branches, making a continuous crackling sound.

The sound of the swarm of bees flapping their wings frantically in the fire was even more shocking.

Unlike what one might imagine, the bees that were attacked did not scatter and desperately seek a way out. Instead, they hugged each other tightly, forming a dark "insect dragon" that twisted and twisted, striking the fire curtain with great determination!

At the outermost edge of the pitch-black "insect dragon" are demonic bees ignited by flames.

Their bodies have been carbonized, but they still stubbornly cling to their companions with their limbs and tentacles, using their bodies to isolate themselves from the high temperature, until they are exhausted and fall off, just like scales peeling off from fire.

The firepower penetrates and the flames burn.

The "worm dragon" has a charred outer shell and a fiery interior, with dazzling molten lines crisscrossing and dividing the surface, like broken porcelain.

The body of the middle-layer demon bee is burning.

"Incredible."

The insect dragon collided with the fire curtain, and the demon bees that were roasted into charcoal fell to the ground, forming a thick layer on the ground.

Rachel looked at the insect dragon with black smoke billowing and the smell of burning, and said: "These inferior monsters have a spirit of sacrifice. Unfortunately, they are too weak to survive my flames."

Yes--

Is that so?

Han Solo took a step back and said, "Their sacrifice is not meaningless. They are to help the 'Queen Bee' escape from danger."

"...Queen Bee?"

"Yes, the queen bee. You should have read the relevant documents in the library of Arendelle. There is only one queen bee in a beehive, and she is the mother of all the bees. What we just saw was a touching scene of a filial son risking his life to protect his mother."

Han Solo raised his finger and pointed at the body of the Swarm, which was still suspended in mid-air.

"puff"!

With a crisp sound, like a cocoon breaking out, a silver-white, sharp tail needle as long as an adult's arm pierced through the carbonized corpse shell and was exposed to the air.

The queen bee cut off all the scorched weeds and broke out of her shell.

Chapter 12 #012 This is the power of trust!

The scorched earth is the stage, the flames are the curtain, and the rage is the curtain.

Amid the roar, the queen bee flapped its wings and came over at an incredibly fast speed. In an instant, she was in front of Rachel and stabbed out her tail stinger fiercely.

Rachel's agility is as high as 130, but her physique is only 20, which is a serious imbalance.

She takes the light and graceful route. Although the queen bee is fast, that's all.

With great skill and courage, she dodged the attack by a hair's breadth with a twist of her body. The Blood-ringing Sword glowed brightly with blood, and with a graceful upward swing, the scarlet half-moon cut off one of the queen bee's limbs.

This……

Just a minor injury.

The queen bee was extremely angry as her home was burned down and her offspring were all turned into charred ashes.

It flapped its wings madly and circled continuously, flying around Rachel thirteen or fourteen times, looking for the most suitable angle of attack.

The battlefield fell into an uncomfortable silence. Rachel was concentrating, and in the blink of an eye, the queen bee rioted.

Its speed more than doubled and it was close in an instant!

Just at this moment, a ball of spider silk shot out and entangled itself around the queen bee's slender waist, wrapping around and around. The queen bee roared and swung her sickle-like sharp limbs to cut off the restraints.

There was no hesitation.

It decisively gave up the attack and fled into the sky with a roar. Rachel was very skilled and the moment she saw the spider silk entangled, she immediately realized that this was Han Solo's support.

She turned from defense to offense and struck with her sword, hitting the queen bee's stinger right on the end, cutting it in half.

"Humans... damn..."

The queen bee, contaminated by magic, seems to have awakened her intelligence.

It wailed mournfully and engaged in simple thought.

"Where?"

After two consecutive setbacks, it calmed down a lot. It knew that it had more than one opponent, and if it attacked with all its strength, it would inevitably be blocked by another opponent.

The "caster" must be killed first.

But, where?

The compound eyes' vision after the fall was extremely developed, and the queen bee scanned the entire scene but found nothing.

The fire still raging in the apiary cast large shadows, and the lush jungle served as a natural protective net. The queen bee made several inspections but found nothing unusual.

It's time to take an adventure.

The severed limbs felt excruciating pain, and the half-cut tail stinger was dripping with tissue fluid. The queen bee realized that she had to launch another attack.

This attack was not intended to kill the female swordsman, but to lure the spellcaster into action.