Interstellar cultivation master

Liu Jinhuan restrained her breath and hid herself in the dense canopy. The S-rank sentinel's mental tentacles passed by him continuously, but they didn't notice his existence, and instead alarmed a group of monsters, big and small, Yaozhi.Before the enemy's next mental envelope had begun, he took out a bag full of roasted meat from the storage ring.The tempting smell of meat wafted through the nearby jungle with the wind, attracting a bunch of drooling animals.

Before he knew it, he was surrounded by pitiful little guys with big eyes blinking.He pointed to the bag in his hand, and took out a bunch of bone trinkets with his spiritual sense, pointed to the swamp outside the woods, and gestured in exchange.Although the movements are very simple, the little animals are all monsters with enlightened intelligence, and they immediately understood what he meant——

Who doesn't know that a bunch of metal bumps just came over the swamp today, and the nasty Twolegs?The Twoleg must be as curious as they are, wanting them to swing around a bit to see what's going on.As for why he brought those bones...there is his breath on them, probably to confirm whether they have gone or not.In short, these are some small details, there is no need to care too much about it.

Some small animals sniffed the aroma of roasted meat, and nodded in agreement without hesitation.Originally, they also planned to watch and see how the big monster in the swamp taught the group of two-legged beasts a lesson. By the way, they could taste this delicious food that was so tempting that they couldn't hold it. It couldn't be better! !

The little animal that nodded in agreement immediately got two pieces of delicious barbecue, and immediately held it and stuffed it into its mouth, squeaking and dancing with joy.Liu Jinhuan probably understood that they were promoting it for him for free, smiled slightly, and opened the mouth of the bag.The aroma of the barbecue became stronger, and the little animals could hardly hold back, and hurried to his side.

After the group of happy little animals turned and ran away, Liu Jinhuan closed his eyes, and the consciousness attached to various bone ornaments immediately sent back countless dangling images.As a sentinel, he was already used to sifting through information, and quickly identified several good angles as the focus of attention.

On the edge of the forest is a dark brown swamp, sparsely covered with withered and yellow aquatic plants.When it rains, the swamp looks like a small pond, which often attracts some unknown monsters to drink water nearby.If you accidentally take a few extra steps, you will be submerged in the mud almost instantly, leaving no bones left.In times of drought, the swamp is also a wet mass of silt, with occasional streams of bubbles gushing out of the mud like boiling water.The horrible smell emanating from the bubble is enough to stun the small animals nearby.

Such an environment meant a terrible death trap for most monsters.But there are also monsters that are particularly adaptable, such as bird monsters, snake monsters, frog monsters, and lizard and crocodile monsters.The owner of this swamp is a giant toad, a level [-] monster (beast in the transformation stage), covered in poison all over his body.

Some time ago, several Twolegs visited this swamp kindly and gave it gifts.But the giant toad doesn't take their friendliness seriously. Instead, he treats them as rare food and almost swallows the Twolegs whole.The two sides had a big battle, and several bumps on the giant toad's back were peeled off, and it was so angry that it almost turned the whole swamp over, but the Twolegs escaped.

Today, another two-legged beast came to the door sitting in the metal bump, and went straight to its lair without saying a word, reminding it of the revenge of those two-legged beasts before.So, it was completely enraged, and jumped out with a "quack", squashed a mecha that was too late to retreat, and immediately sprayed countless venoms.

The venom of monsters in the transformation stage is of course not common.Even though the high-level mechs released their defensive energy shields, the venom actually absorbed the energy, directly corroded the energy shields, and melted through the shells of several mechas.It was just a face-to-face meeting, and four or five mechas became tattered, and they had to quickly retreat to the periphery.The S-rank sentries who were fighting in the inner circle were also tied up, and when they avoided the poisonous rain, they were inevitably corroded a lot.

The erratic bell rang again, and Mr. R's high-level mecha stood in the protective circle of more than a dozen mechas, with thousands of mental tentacles ready to move behind him.The giant toad was stunned, instinctively feeling the danger.It shook its head, not wanting to hear that strange bell sound again, but those sounds could not be blocked by blocking its hearing.They seem to be everywhere, directly drilling into the soul, making the soul fluctuate with the rhythm.As long as the rhythm is out of order, the soul will be out of control.

Immediately afterwards, another battle lasted for two days and two nights.No one dared to be distracted, almost every struggle of the giant toad would cause damage to the mech, and it might be completely destroyed in a matter of minutes.It is not that no one has thought of ending the battle to avoid being attacked by the enemy.But once the battle begins, it is difficult to end it.What they had to deal with was not only giant toads, but also some strange animals like snakes, frogs and even crocodiles rushed over one after another, blocking them in the middle.Only by killing this toad would the animals be able to give up their attacks slowly, and they would be able to take turns to rest and be vigilant.

After a tragic frog cry, the giant toad finally began its dying struggle.At the moment it was about to be pierced by Mr. R's spiritual tentacles, a sword light streaked across like a meteor, penetrated into its body through the wound on its body, and cut it in half.The dark brown demon core only had time to flash before disappearing.The half of the body with the head disappeared, leaving only the other half quickly sinking into the swamp.

Before the tired S-rank sentries had time to react, they heard Mr. R's cold voice: "It really is a bait. Finally, I am willing to show up, kill him!!" After finishing speaking, the bell in his hand began to sway gently again He got up and made a high and low sound.It was strange that the sentinels could only hear the sound, but could not feel any power, but the monster and the figure that flashed by just now reacted very strongly to this sound.

Seeing that the opponent seemed about to fall off the flying cold weapon, several sentries chased after him reflexively. Mr. R was just about to follow with the rest of the people, when a set of formation flags fell from the sky and surrounded them.Then the strange bell rang, shaking the spiritual world of the sentries.

They were already very tired. At first, they thought it was Mr. R's ringtone, and they didn't deliberately guard against it.By the time the bell made a thunderous bang in their consciousness cloud, making it almost impossible to concentrate and continue thinking, it was too late to rebuild or strengthen the defenses of the consciousness cloud and the spiritual world.

Mr. R also inevitably felt dizzy for a moment. When he woke up, he and the sentinel beside him had already fallen into the battle.His icy expression almost cracked, his eyes were full of mischief, it seemed unbelievable that this kind of bell would actually work on the sentinel guide.

impossible! !How can it be? !Obviously this is something from another world... It is impossible to deal with the spiritual power users of this world...

Every time he wanted to focus on unraveling the situation, the bell would ring, as if the other party knew what he was doing and deliberately interrupted his actions.Although there is only a moment at a time, the accumulation of many moments has already slowed down his speed.The sword energy in the killing array also destroyed the defensive energy shield of the mecha, so he had to assemble a large shield to cover the vital points.But after several rounds of sword battles, the big shield was already full of holes, and even the arm of the mech holding the shield was almost completely severed.

With a cold face, Mr. R accelerated the speed of dismantling the formation.There were only a dozen or so S-rank sentries around him, and the rest were quarantined separately.But so what?No matter how you analyze it, the enemy is at most an A-rank guide whose combat power has reached the mid-level S rank. Even if you can refine more things, it may not be of any use to the top S-rank sentinel.After all, there is a limit to refining weapons, if A-level can refine a weapon against S-level, it is already invincible.How could it be possible to kill the S-rank top sentinel just by relying on limited mental attack and sword energy? !

Those sentries were all from the chaotic zone, and their combat effectiveness was completely different from the S-rank sentries of ordinary mercenary regiments and expedition teams.As long as they can hold it for half an hour, or even ten minutes, when he undoes his formation, he can crush this damn A-rank guide to death like a bug.I want to take advantage of the time when both of them are hurting, and take advantage of them, heh, if they don't have that kind of strength, they are just here to die! !

The formation flag kept changing, and Shen Huichuan noticed that Mr. R accelerated the speed of understanding the formation, and immediately eliminated the first S-level intermediate sentinel.I have to say, "If a worker wants to be good at his work, he must first sharpen his tools", "Attack when he is unprepared, catch him by surprise", "A tired teacher is hard to speak bravely" are all very reasonable.When he was on that livable planet before, it took him a lot of time to win an S-rank mid-level sentinel.Now he and Shen Wendao teamed up, and it only took 5 minutes to get rid of this ignorant, irritable and dull guy.

The defense of the S-rank mid-level sentinel's spiritual world is indeed very thick, but in a tired state, it is difficult to maintain the quality of the defense.The mental power has already been almost exhausted, and the effect of the soul-fixing bell will of course only be stronger, making it easier for the enemy's mind to lose control, continue to produce hallucinations, and temporarily cut off the link between the mind and the body.Coupled with Shen Wendao's overwhelming attack on the enemy's mental body, it didn't take long for the opponent to completely collapse.

After finishing off the first enemy, Shen Huichuan and Shen Wendao tacitly found the second one, followed by the third one. Mr. R was about to break the formation, and Shen Huichuan threw out one formation after another without hesitation to trap them.Originally, they were only here to grab the spoils, and the plan was to run away after grabbing them.However, seeing this group of enemies being tossed half to death by the toad is really a rare good opportunity.Even if he throws out all the refining arrays, he still has to kill the five or six S-rank sentries who are alone.

Mr. R couldn't control his emotions anymore, and suddenly burst into anger, his eyes were full of resentment for being "fooled".Countless spiritual tentacles appeared behind him, whipping around, coupled with the auxiliary attack of the S-rank sentinel, it seemed that he wanted to break the formation violently regardless of everything.This is not impossible. In the face of absolute strength, intermediate formations can only be crushed.

Shen Huichuan immediately seized the time to pounce on the fourth one—that was a top S-rank sentinel. The moment the two sides started fighting, they immediately sensed the familiar aura of each other...