Chapter 2670: Blue Fist Envoy

Facing the buzzing bee colony, Taylor did not panic at all, calmly blending the green halo into the totem. The next second, the totem was like an inflated balloon, changing from a pocket to a huge one. In a blink of an eye, Reach more than one meter high.
I was so startled by this magical scene that my chin fell to the ground, and I couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh, what the fuck!"
Tyler glanced at me, and did not rebuke me for being rude, but instead replied in a flat tone: "Totem, I just said it."
"totem......"
I stared blankly at the totem that suddenly changed more than one meter long, still stuck in a down state and couldn't help myself.
Totem is one of the most common types of weapons in Hefeng Continent.
It is the exclusive weapon of the blue fist envoy among the priests. After activating the power of the totem with the magic value, it will get the buff of the totem feedback, that is, within a certain period of time, the strength, physical strength, agility, and speed are significantly improved .
But here comes the problem. It is precisely because it is the exclusive weapon of the Blue Fist Saint. Except for a few anomalies, the activation conditions for most totems are prerequisites for having the Blue Fist Saint, and the second is to inject magic.
Although the old man traveled more than half of the Hefeng Continent when he was young, I don’t think his old man will have the opportunity to get a totem that can be activated by all professions. After all, this totem will generally only appear in auctions and the price is scary. Although the old man in his youth was powerful, he was a poor boy with a clean face.
And he came from an ordinary family, it is impossible for him to rely on housework to get such expensive things.
So I am sure that this totem must not have been acquired when he was young.
Well, I admit, it is possible that the totem was picked up by him accidentally. After all, before it swelled, it was only the size of a palm, and it was easy to be ignored as a wooden sign.
But the old man is a pastor!
What totem does the priest use?
The pastor should use a cross!
Take Godot, for example. Don't look at him as a serious person, but in fact, he is an authentic pastor. Didn't you see the giant cross made of stainless steel on his back?
That is the proof of the pastor!
Of course, not all pastors like to carry a large cross on their backs. Many pastors act low-key. They will choose small crosses, or simply don’t bring them, and instead use a magic wand as a medium for magic. .
But the problem is that no matter whether it is a cross or a magic wand, it can exist as a medium for casting spells, but the totem is different!
Totems cannot be used as a spellcasting medium, this is a truth recognized by Hefeng Continent!
It is said that because the totem is limited by its internal structure, it can only use the scoped auxiliary buff, that is, within the range of the totem, the holder will get the positive buff effect bestowed by the totem.
Otherwise, there is no other use.
Having said that, I have to emphasize again: The old man is a pastor! It's the pastor! ! It's the pastor! ! !
The priest wants the positive buff effect of an egg!
Not a melee career!
With a sense of collapse, I watched the father insert the swelled totem into the soil.
In the next second, the old man slowly closed his eyes and kept adjusting his breathing.
Seeing this, I collapsed even more. It's wartime. Can't your elderly be reliable?
Casting the magic barrier, resisting for a while is a while!
Wait for the king of the forest to step on the bees around him into mud, it's not too late for you to pose!
However, at this time, I said nothing, because Taylor had already rushed past.
......
I'm so stupid, really.
With the old man for so long, I have never seen him fight even an unprepared battle.
As long as it is fighting, the old man will deduct it clearly, either on paper or in his heart, and even if there is an accident, his old man can solve it in the shortest time.
I know this, but I still don't believe that the old man will win, or that I still don't believe that the old man will win easily. It's stupid.
......The reason why I have the above thoughts is because the scene before me really shocked me.
Taylor, he... is also a Blue Fist envoy!
This really surprised me.
That set of agile posture, that series of beautiful boxing, undoubtedly shocked my heart and made me unable to think.
Left uppercut, right uppercut, Xiangquan, straight punch, combination punch, each punch has an afterimage, and each punch can make a sharp wind!
The agility of this group of bees is indeed high, but when they encounter humans like Taylor who are almost open, they appear so weak.
After a fierce punch, several bees all landed and died.
After solving the crisis in front of me, the old man did not help me. Instead, he squatted down and collected the bodies of bees one by one.
"Hey! Old man! Help!"
I hurriedly resisted another round of bee's attack, and asked for help.
"Solve it yourself" Taylor wrapped the bee's body in a huge banana-like leaf, carefully carried it into his arms, and then stepped towards the target.
The king of the forest did not follow him, but sat aside, grabbed the incomplete bee on the ground, and threw it into his mouth.
As it feasted, it did not forget to pay attention to the battle on my side while clapping its hands.
Hey, you said that the king of the forest, but you came to help, and you sat next to him eating ‘snacks’ and applauded.
Especially this friendship boat is made of paper!
I roared silently, and at the same time chased the bee harder.
He chopped and chopped, and one was not paying attention, and he was sneak attacked by the spikes of one of the bees.
I felt severe pain all over my body in an instant, and my heart said: No, it's poisoned!
Turns to calm down: poisoning? Stop teasing, OK, I'm immune to toxins.
Sure enough, at the moment when this thought emerged, the pain disintegrated without warning, as if it had never occurred.
Turning his head to look at the bee that sneaked on me, and found that its sting was still firmly on its tail. It seemed that this stinger had the same effect as a scorpion, stabbing people, but it did not leave the body.
But having said that, the thorn is about the same length as the little finger, and it looks like a small dagger. It is quite uncomfortable to be stabbed suddenly.
As he was thinking about it, his shoulder suddenly hurt. When he turned his head, he saw that a bee had just finished his sneak attack mission and was about to flutter his wings and leave.
But how can I make it happen?
Aim at the target and raise your hand!
Just grabbing the bee that just flew in his hand.
The bee kept struggling in his hand, the frequency of the high-speed vibration and the electromagnetic were a bit of a fight, and my arm was numb, and it was a little unstable.
Glancing at the bee in my hand, I snorted coldly, condensed the killing intent, and suddenly squeezed with my five fingers.
There was a muffled sound, and before even the screams, the bee hung up and turned into a muddy pool, dripping down the fingers.
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