There are a lot of magic bees, nearly two hundred in number.

But Ji Ruo and the others are hiding in the corner at the moment, which can effectively avoid the enemy's artillery fire.

In this way, Ji Ruo was enjoying himself, but the number of magic bees was dropping rapidly.

Emily squatted aside and begged eagerly: "Play with me, play with me~"

The black-robed mage said nothing.

Ji Ruocai also played about the same, the number of flying needle demon bees outside became sparse, Ji Ruocai handed the dying demon bee to Emily and said, "There are no more bullets, you can save playing."

No bullets, how to save play?

Emily pouted, chanted the healing spell again, reloaded, and fired happily.

She imitated Ji Ruo and shouted, "biubiubiubiu~"

However, the bee struggled, but no poisonous needle was shot.

Even as the bee struggled, the barbs on its legs scratched Emily.

"Ah!" Emily exclaimed bitterly, "Why can't I play it!"

"Stupid, press here." Ji Ruo taught Emily how to shoot, and broke off all the wings and legs of the bee: "Press it harder, otherwise it won't shoot far."

"Ow."

Emily tried again, and soon laughed happily: "Really! It's fun, there's no deception in the book, the dungeon is so interesting!"

Ji Ruo: "?"

Co-author, is it really the first time to download a copy?

The black-robed mage on the side silently kept Ji Ruojiao's 'launching method' in mind, thinking that he would have the opportunity to play by himself in the future.

At this time, the number of magic bees plummeted, but because of their lack of IQ, they still did not choose to leave.

Emily quickly finished the shuttle. Although her face was pale and her forehead was sweating, she couldn't hide her excitement.

It's just that its own mental power no longer supports it to release the healing technique again in a short period of time.

Simply put, it just doesn't work.

And since she took over the 'living rifle', the number of demon bees has never decreased - can't hit.

Ji Ruo saw that it was almost done, so he stretched out his hand and picked up a poison needle from the outside. The demon bees never stopped attacking. Nearly 200 demon bees fired poison needles one after another. A thin layer was also laid on the ground.

The teenager held the poison needle and flicked it!

Fingers crossed!

Ding!

The poisonous needle pierced through a stream of light, penetrated the bodies of the three demon bees, and finally sank into the stone wall, leaving only a small hole.

Ji Ruoyi grinned, this is the magic power of finger-flicking that was learned in the first martial arts school.

The black-robed mage looked at the bee who had been shot down by Ji Ruo and was still trembling on the ground, and finally got a little thought.

The poisonous needle of this magic bee is not very poisonous. After all, it is not a particularly powerful monster. It is a bit reluctant to even shoot one star.

And the poisonous needles are produced by themselves, and they have a certain resistance, so even if they are shot down accurately, they have not died.

The black-robed mage glanced at Ji Ruo, who was very happy with a smile, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. His anger rose from his heart, and his wickedness turned to his courage. He raised his long staff, and then

He stretched out the bunker, pulled a paralyzed demon bee, broke off the winged bee's legs, and 'biubiubiu~' played a shooting game.

His voice was as hoarse as ever, and he could not hear the slightest emotional ups and downs. 'biu~' sounded like its own electronic sound, which was inexplicably handsome.

Ji Ruo raised his brows, thinking that this was the case. No wonder the magician always carries a staff with him. It turned out to be the idea!

Think about it too, when you go out, it is often inconvenient to directly touch some things with your hands, and use a long staff to pull, just...

Emily looked at the long staff of the black-robed mage, and at her small and exquisite staff with only forearm length, she couldn't help begging: "Can you please?