"Elder Qian, should we go forward and test these bees called Red Crimson Bees, to see what they are actually capable of?" Zhou Zixing asked. Since they were already here, testing them would at least give them a clear understanding and allow them to formulate suitable defensive measures.
"Indeed, we should test the Red Crimson Bees' capabilities," Qian Ying echoed.
The two of them ignored the Line Reds taking turns attacking the Domain Barrier. They flashed forward, cleared away some obstructing bushes, and slowly stepped out from the edge of the woods.
At first, although Red Crimson Bees occasionally flew past, they did not attack the two fellows. But as the two figures moved beyond the boundary of the woods, they drew attacks from many Line Reds crawling through the black soil. Gradually, some Red Crimson Bees also began to notice them, circling overhead in figure eights and emitting a rapid, urgent buzzing.
That buzzing drew over numerous Red Crimson Bees, which then began attacking the two men's Domain Barriers.
At once, light flickered across the Barriers, rippling continuously. Qian Ying and Zhou Zixing's expressions gradually turned serious as well.
Originally, they had assumed that bees no bigger than fists could not possess much offensive power. But they had been wrong. These bees' attacks were actually extremely powerful. Judging from the fluctuations in the Xiantian Domain's Barrier and the consumption of Xiantian Qi, each Red Crimson Bee possessed strength comparable to an early-stage Houtian Martial Artist.
The attack of every Red Crimson Bee carried the force of a Martial Artist. If there had only been a few of them, it would have been nothing. Qian Ying and Zhou Zixing were both Xiantian Masters, after all, and had no fear of these tiny bees with the strength of early-stage Houtian Martial