A Beekeeper in a Magical World Chapter 113: Facing the Curse

Chapter 114 Facing the Curse

Hua Mi looked at the polluted lake and thought calmly.

It's not like he has never done anything like resisting the power of a curse.

Previously in the Ashes Cemetery, he had controlled the swarm to fight against the vampire curse.

I also accidentally obtained a new bee species.

The current curse also comes from the abyss.

Familiar recipe, familiar taste.

He has experience and knows how to contend with and deal with the power of the curse.

The most important thing is that he has sufficient reasons and motivations to do this.

Giving up the Black Forest is equivalent to giving up all your efforts so far.

There are still seven little ones left.

But...

Hua Mi looked at him for a moment and suddenly became suspicious: "How do I know if what you said is true?"

"Your suspicion is justified." The centaur's rich voice seemed to have a natural sense of credibility, which completely conflicted with the content of his words. "Maybe I am deceiving you, although you should also take this possibility into consideration. OK, accept the test or not, I just want to hear your final choice."

"..."

Instinct told him that this centaur had no intention of harming him.

But for some reason, Hua Mi felt inexplicably unhappy with this guy's attitude.

Do all races with high IQs have this kind of natural arrogance?

He really should have been stung by a painful bee just now so that he could learn to speak properly.

"As a reminder, no matter what choice you make, you must do it as soon as possible." The centaur interrupted his meditation. "This forest is being eroded by the curse every moment. You can learn from her You can see it intuitively..."

Hua Mi looked in the direction he pointed.

The red-haired pseudo-flower essence is currently hiding behind the vines, its wings drooped like dead leaves, and her complexion looks very bad - her hair color is obviously not that bright.

No wonder she didn’t come out with this glowing paper man.

"I have witnessed the death of a pseudo-flower spirit, disappearing into this world along with her habitat..." The centaur looked up at the sky, and his voice seemed to drift along with his melancholy eyes. To the distant sky.

"I can still hold on..."

Although he said this, the voice of the fake flower essence sounded as thin as a mosquito.

The centaur shook his head and looked at Hua Mi: "Are you shrinking?"

……

The centaurs are a smart race. Not only are they naturally highly intelligent, they are also well-informed during their constant journeys.

Hua Mi has no doubt that he has a way to solve the curse of the abyss.

If this is the only way to convince him, then...

"Keep your eyes open."

Hua Mi took out two gift nectar pills, threw them into his mouth, bit them into pieces and swallowed them directly.

Spiritual power began to be continuously replenished and restored.

He stood by the pond, looking down at the water with a firm gaze, and controlled two swarms of fiery bees to gather one after another.

With a high degree of mental concentration, he controls the swarm to reach the water.

The centaur's eyes narrowed upon seeing this.

There was a little surprise in his deep eyes.

Hua Mi didn't have the intention to pay attention to his reaction at this time. She recalled in her mind the feeling she had when she was fighting against the vampire curse in the cemetery.

He clearly knows that although the direct contact with the curse is the bee swarm, in the final analysis he still has to rely on his mental power to fight it, and he must be highly focused...

At this moment, the bee swarm seemed to have become a clone of him.

The cylinder of fire bees slowly approached the water.

Before touching the water, Hua Mi felt a strong chill.

It was like a cold pool of water flowing into his mental space.

When the bee swarm touches the water, it is like a dragonfly touching the water, creating a circle of ripples.

The dark traces in the pool water are like sharks smelling blood.

Pounced forward suddenly.

"!!"

What a strong chill.

The black mark emerged from the water like a black fire snake.

However, the feeling it gave him was extremely cold.

His mental power seemed to be frozen, and the mental power recovery effect brought by the Gift Nectar Pill was also reduced.

The first bee was instantly swallowed up by the black flames.

What followed was like a chain reaction, the second one, the third one, the fourth one...

Black flames spread rapidly among the swarm.

The outer layer of Fire Bee was almost burned to ashes in just a second or two.

The army was defeated.

This time the power of the curse is sharper and more powerful than when he fought against the blood-sucking curse in the cemetery.

However, Hua Mi's mental strength at this time is already completely different from what it was before.

Hua Mi stared at the swarm of bees ahead with bright eyes.

Under his control, the swarm of bees suddenly transformed into a big hand, and at the same time, with a "hoo" sound, a pale flame ignited.

Cang Huo's big hand grabbed the black fire snake and held it tightly.

Fire-like black fragments are constantly peeling off from it and spreading in the air.

At the same time, Fire Bees were constantly deactivated and reduced to ashes.

It seems to be a competition between the blue fire and the black flame.

In fact, it is the confrontation between beekeepers and the curse of the abyss.

A restless atmosphere centered on the pond and spread to all sides.

The centaur's calm thoughts began to fluctuate for a long time.

The clear and deep pupils reflected the image of the man in black robe holding black flames over there.

This scene was deeply engraved in his mind.

Even if he looked at the entire long journey that lasted half his life, there were few moments that could make him so moved.

But enough is enough.

He planned to stop this seemingly crazy behavior.