Chapter 572: Escape and rest

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When those bees that seemed to have lost their minds charged towards them, Ye Ning and Lion King reacted almost at the same time. Ye Ning waved his hands and released the superpower accumulated in his body. Golden flames danced at his fingertips again, as if they were about to burn everything to ashes.

At the same time, the Lion King showed no sign of weakness. He took a deep breath and summoned wind, fire, earth, and the fourth power in his hand. They formed a huge vortex under his control, surrounding the bees.

In this sudden battle, Li Yishuang seemed extremely nervous. Although her ability only has defensive attributes, it seems extremely important at this moment. She stared around nervously, alertly looking for possible dangers.

The scene is like an epic battle in full swing, with everyone doing their best to protect themselves while also supporting each other. But because they were too tired, even Ye Ning's powers began to gradually weaken.

Although Ye Ning and Lion King displayed powerful abilities, golden flames and the power of the four elements intertwined in the air, they still felt huge pressure in the face of this crazy group of bees. The bees are constantly flying through the air, nimbly dodging their attacks, making every hit difficult and consuming a lot of energy.

Ye Ning's golden flames burned in the air, trying to catch all the bees in one fell swoop, but these small and flexible creatures remained alert and quickly changed directions to avoid the flames. Unless Ye Ning used more powerful AOE damage , otherwise it cannot be won. But Ye Ning's exhausted body could no longer support the consumption of Ye Ning's powers.

The Lion King's four powers are also constantly being released, but the bees seem to have extraordinary insight and can always dodge quickly at critical moments, making their attacks difficult to be effective. The Lion King's level of fatigue was not much different from Ye Ning's.

After all, they didn't sleep all night and used their powers to drive away mosquitoes all night. When they were exhausted, they really didn't have many powers left. In today's battle with the bees, because they wanted to save their powers, they were wasted instead. more and more, thus creating a vicious cycle.

Although the number of bees is not large, their dispersion and mobility make this battle very difficult. Each bee is a small threat, and it takes a huge amount of power and energy to eliminate them all. Ye Ning and Lion King had to stay vigilant at all times and concentrate on pursuit and defense to avoid being trapped by these tiny creatures.

The scene is an endless chase, with their powers intertwining in the air and the bees' dexterous dance. Although they fought with all their might, the bees' sheer numbers and mobility made the battle much harder and longer.

When they realized that continuing like this was not the way out, they were surrounded by the dark shadows of bees flying around in the bushes. Those lights and shadows were composed of countless bees, each a fatal contradiction, buzzing around them like mosquitoes.

They knew that this was no longer a safe place and they had to leave quickly. So, they tightened their weapons, widened their eyes, and ran towards the other side of the plain as fast as possible. However, behind them were swarms of bees one after another. They were like storms coming in the dark, rushing towards them fiercely.

These bees have special organic substances that can clearly mark targets. No matter how far they run, these bees can always track them accurately. In this way, under the moonlight, the three of them seemed to be repeating an endless cycle - running, being chased by bees, and then running again.

From dawn to night, their footsteps never stop. Even though his whole body was exhausted and the soles of his feet hurt from running among the ruins, he could only endure the pain and exhaustion and continue running. Every time they turned around, they could see the tiny black dots of bees. They were so small but were pressing behind them like dark clouds. The tension that made their hearts beat faster seemed like it would never end.

Their bodies were wet and covered in cold sweat, and there was a numb buzzing in their ears. It was the sound produced by bees' wings rubbing against the air, which was harsh and annoying. They struggled to maintain balance, endured the fatigue and pain in their soles, endured the overdraft of physical strength, and at the same time waved the powers in their hands, hoping to extinguish these little things that frightened them.

It's getting late, I've been running all day

They were physically and mentally exhausted, but the bees still chased eagerly, seemingly endlessly. Under the moonlight, their shadows were stretched out, looking miserable and lonely. Their heartbeats sounded like drums, as if they were lingering on the edge of death.

Until midnight, the moonlight cast silver light on the earth, and they finally saw that the bee colonies gradually thinned out and finally disappeared into the night. They finally eliminated all the bees. At that moment, the surrounding air seemed to freeze, and only their breathing sounds echoed in the night. They fell to the ground exhausted, and the wounds on the Lion King's feet that were cut by the ground were particularly clear in the moonlight. However, when they raised their heads and looked around, there was no shadow of bees anymore, and they couldn't help laughing because of the unprecedented sense of peace.

They sat down on the ground, the sweat on their bodies became cold, but their hearts felt relaxed as never before. There were no more bees chasing them, and the only sounds left in the silent night were their breathing and the occasional chirping of insects in the distance. They turned to look at the nightmare they once had. There were no bees anymore, only the quiet forest and the cool moonlight, and they could finally sleep peacefully.

The three found a relatively safe place and set up simple sleeping bags. They sat around the campfire, ate tiredly, applied some medicine to the soles of the shoes-less Lion King, and prepared to rest and regain their strength.

There was an air of exhaustion and anxiety in the tent. They lay on the hard ground, their bodies aching but their hearts unable to fully relax. Because there are mosquitoes at night, whenever a mosquito approaches, their bodies will tremble violently and they will scan their surroundings alertly.

The mosquitoes made a harsh buzzing sound, like a nightmare within a nightmare, constantly approaching their ears. They slapped the air with their clothes in an attempt to repel the hungry mosquitoes. But it is not always successful. The lion king without a sleeping bag will occasionally be bitten by mosquitoes, leaving traces of redness and swelling. These mosquitoes are really not picky in order to eat. Fortunately, the lion king feels that there is nothing strange about his body, so he does not Treat wounds.

In order to maintain vigilance, they decided to take turns standing guard. One person guarded the tent while the other two tried their best to rest. Everyone knows that only by staying alert can we survive in this strange and dangerous environment. No one knows what will happen if they are bitten by these nuclear-contaminated mosquitoes.

When one stands guard, they pick up a torch and carefully scan around. In the darkness, they listened intently for any suspicious sounds, always ready to respond to potential threats.

And when a person rests, they will try to stretch their tired body, close their eyes, and try to fall asleep. However, even in their sleep, their nerves are still tense, ready to deal with any unexpected situation.

That night, their sleep was restless. Nightmares and fears haunted them, waking them up from time to time. Whenever a mosquito approaches, they sit up suddenly, attack with their powers, and then try to return to sleep again.

Fortunately, perhaps because this territory was occupied by bees, the bees that came that night were all scattered and almost no groups came. There were not many mosquitoes, so everyone was relatively relaxed. Some.

Despite exhaustion, the men standing guard persevered. They know that only by staying alert can they survive in this dangerous city. That night, even though they took turns to rest, they didn't get enough rest. But there was no way, they had to move on and escape this dangerous city quickly.

Bees and mosquitoes are extremely small in size. However, with their huge numbers and deadly stimulation, the impact they bring to people is no less than the pressure that large animals can exert, and is even more painful. This is a hidden power, but silence is so shocking. Even if we are highly self-proclaimed and determined to exploit, we have to face this seemingly small, but actually powerful force.

Many insignificant existences are just tiny individuals as small as a mirror, a flower in the water, and the moon. When they gather in groups and move in an orderly manner, they condense a kind of power. This kind of power is both substantial and transcends substance, forming a unique existence. . They reconstructed the universal law of "one plus one is greater than two", showing the possibility of the essence of life and the wisdom of life survival.

Every tiny and natural life is participating in this boundless life in its own way.

In the competition. The vitality, gathering power, or survival wisdom they represent are all regular new approaches. They act as counterattackers, breaking our original ideas and expectations, and redefining the concept of "weakness." .

Life, no matter how big or small, has its right to survive and the value of its existence. Even a seemingly insignificant existence may bring great power, because in the world of life, the power of the "weak" often inspires amazing energy.

Never underestimate these weaklings, they may cause you huge trouble in unexpected places. The ancients said, "A thousand-mile embankment breaks down in an ant nest." There are many ant nests in life. Don't ignore every small detail. It is the details that determine success or failure.

The next day, the three of them dragged their bodies that had regained some energy but were still tired and continued to move forward.

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