planter of the future

"Humans, thieves."

"Ignorant and arrogant, a weak aggregate, a despicable and greedy race."

As the mouse spoke, it moved closer to An Yi, its pencil-like nose almost touching An Yi's body.

An Yi smelled a bloody rotten smell. It wasn't stinky, but more like an old house that had been closed for decades, and even the pillars were rotten. The smell was not rotten, but a dying breath.

An Yi was sure that the mouse was very old.

"This is a sacred palace. Here, no matter how strong the supernatural being is, it is just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. If you don't believe me, you can try it."

After that, the mouse moved away, as if it was really waiting for An Yi's experiment.

An Yi tried it, and his round mental tentacles protruded from his body, but there was a sense of stagnation in his movements, as if he was suddenly loaded with a weight of tens of catties.

However, this obstacle is not a "lamb to be slaughtered".

An Yi frowned, looking suspiciously at the mouse in front of him.Worried about what the mouse will do next.

"Chichi..." The mouse laughed a few times in a high-pitched voice, then snorted, and said contemptuously: "Don't struggle, this is the temple of the king snake, your abilities are nothing but the claws of young mice. "

After the mouse finished speaking, it walked slowly towards the group of mice disposing of the corpse with a scepter, and didn't want to talk to An Yi again.

An Yi frowned, shook his spiritual tentacles, and suddenly understood - the mouse couldn't see his spiritual tentacles!

Hey, wasted a good opportunity.At the distance just now, he was absolutely sure to kill the mouse.But because of the rat's nagging words, he hesitated.

An Yi gritted his teeth in frustration, but then he was glad that he was not impulsive - if this mouse was killed, other mice would jump out of control, and he would only be used as food if he was tied up here.

An Yi saw what happened to those rat corpses, and knew that they couldn't be tied here as spectators.

Maybe after the rat corpses have been stripped, it's time to strip them.

An Yi quietly took a deep breath, and then stretched out her spiritual tentacles.

The extension limit of his spiritual tentacles is three meters - when they are fused into one, when there are more than four, the spiritual tentacles can only move within one meter.This is related to the consumption of mental power.

An Yi didn't check the situation of Ares and the others first, but quietly rubbed the ground with his mental tentacles - he cared a lot about what the mouse said.

The person with the ability becomes a lamb to be slaughtered here, which means that the ability is useless, which can be seen from the heavy pressure on his spiritual tentacles.And what An Yi wants to know is the reason or scope of this prohibition.

Soon, An Yi discovered a result.

When An Yi's spiritual tentacles stretched out two meters forward, the stagnation felt by the spiritual tentacles disappeared instantly; after the spiritual tentacles shook and tested again, An Yi was sure.

Within the range of the stone platform that binds them is the range of the prohibition against abilities.It is probably related to the seemingly disorganized nicks on the stone platform.

And when An Yi was doing this series of actions, the mice didn't notice it at all.

With some confidence in An Yi's mind, he stretched out his spiritual tentacles in the direction of Ares.Ares and the other three were tied in four directions with An Yi, with their vests facing each other, but the distance was not far away.

An Yi put the mental tentacles on Ares' chest, and before checking Ares' situation, he heard Ares' voice in his mind.

"An Yi."

An Yi was startled, and quickly replied: "Didn't you faint?"

"It will be fine after a while. I saw what happened just now. It is really difficult for me to use the ability."

An Yi noticed that he said "difficult".

An Yi and Ares have been in exile for 4 years, and some tacit understanding has long been rooted in instinct.An Yi understood what Ares meant almost immediately.

"I'll take a look at the situation of Thomas and Akakin." An Yi said, and then he drove his mental tentacles to explore the other two.

It's a pity that both of them were in a coma, especially Akajin, who was poisoned twice in a short period of time. I hope there will be no sequelae.

"Can you do it alone?" An Yi's spiritual tentacles returned to Ares' chest.

Ares still lowered his head and closed his eyes, but he laughed out loud in An Yi's mind: "I'm not alone, and you are."

An Yi raised her eyebrows, but did not reply.

Ares continued: "Let that mouse come over, can you kill it with one blow?"

"If it's the distance in front of me before, it should be fine."

As An Yi said, he was a little annoyed that he lost the chance to kill mice just now.

I didn't realize it before, but the moving speed of the mental tentacles slowed down again, and the doubled gravity made his mental power very exhausted. In addition, he was very tired when he killed the mice before, so An Yi really didn't dare to boast about himself How long can I last.

"Take a break first, I need to untie the rope first," Ares said.

An Yi responded, feeling a little heavy in his heart - he needed to untie the rope, which meant that Ares' power consumption was also very serious.

That's right, it was a miracle that no one did the seemingly endless ability release before.

An Yi withdrew his mental tentacles as he said, and looked at the group of mice quietly.

He saw that the height of the group of mouse corpses kept decreasing, and finally they were gathered on a piece of ground in the middle, and then the talking mouse (rat man) squeaked a few times, and then the rest of the mice moved stand up.

They squeezed the bloody rat carcasses without fur and heads, and arranged the edges into a standard perfect circle.

Only then did An Yi notice that there was a circular notch on the ground where the rat corpses were placed.Because there was too much blood flowing before, the ground was dyed dark red, so An Yi didn't notice it.

An Yi faintly felt that this round shape was strange, or in other words, this "sacred palace" itself was very strange.

"Chichi..."

When the rats arranged the corpses, the rat man began to bark again.It should be giving an order, because after that, the other mice all stepped back a few steps and neatly lined up in two concentric circles.Then they made a move that made An Yi even more creepy.

The mice all stood up.Not only did they stand up, but their claws connected with each other, forming a complete circle.

An Yi gasped. At first, he thought that according to the level of the bone necklace, the rats that attacked them by suicide were the lowest, that is, the existence of domesticated hunting dogs.

But looking at it now, these things seem to be intelligent.

Before An Yi could think any further, he heard those mice screaming together.

At the same time, the lights in the entire cave were dimmed, and the flames on the burning torch instantly shrank to only a shallow stubble sticking to the torch.

"Yo-"

A strange sound came from all directions, like the sound of a horn, or the sound of a big whale in the sea.

When An Yi heard this voice, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind—isn't this the voice that responded to the horned python before?

"boom--"

When the sound sounded, the whole cave trembled.

An Yi looked around in astonishment. Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly realized that the pile of bloody rat meat had disappeared.Instead, there was a circular hole with a diameter of four meters, so dark that no light could be seen.

"Yo-"

It was that weird cry again, but this time it had a clear source, coming from that hole.

"jijiji!"

This time, the mice who heard the call were all boiling, they were happy and dancing.It wasn't until the ratman stomped the ground with his staff that the rats were quieted down.

"I still need food." The rat man said something human, and then turned his head to look at An Yi and the others.

An Yi: "..."

It's not surprising at all.

An Yi quickly stretched out her spiritual tentacles and put them on Ares' body.

"Ares, are you ready?"

"Okay. Wait for it to come."

"it is good."

An Yi suddenly felt relieved, with a frightened and weak look on his face, lowering the vigilance of the rat man.

The Rat Man was holding a cane, and Dou Da's eyes were glowing red, looking very ferocious.

The moment it stepped onto the stone platform, An Yi's eyes widened suddenly. The blue-veined thug, the four spiritual tentacles condensed into one strand in the air, turning into a spiral sharp knife, and pierced the rat man's head!

"grumble!"

The Ratman was unprepared. It was too confident in the restriction of this ability, but it lacked understanding of human abilities.

After the rat man screamed, he fell down bleeding from his seven orifices.

At the same time, Ares raised his head sharply, his legs lifted up, and the rope on his legs snapped; his long legs were bent and pressed to the extreme, and then he was ejected like a cannonball.

"Boom—bang bang!"

A series of crackling sounds were deafening.

An Yi only saw countless ice thorns and sharp blades sprouting out of thin air in the entire cave, and then none of the mice slipped through the net and were pierced through the heart or head.

In the blink of an eye, instant kill.

An Yi was dumbfounded, looked at Ares standing in front, and said, "Have you become stronger again?"

Ares came over, holding an ice blade in his hand, and while cutting An Yi's rope, he said: "This exercise is to constantly challenge your limits, and when you are strong, you will be strong."

An Yi stood up and moved his hands and feet, thought for a while and said, "That's similar to mine. I feel that after using the mental tentacles like before, my control ability is more precise."

Ares smiled, but hugged An Yi, and sighed softly: "Fortunately, you are fine."

An Yi patted Ares on the waist and said, "Let's wake up Thomas and the others first, and then... how do we get out?"

In this cave, there are many entrances and exits, but they are all the size that only those mice can enter and exit. An Yi and the others cannot climb through even if they crawl.

As for how they got in, everyone who knew was dead.

The author has something to say: —————

Daily Notes (16):

[Why does the mouse speak Chinese. 】

The setting is: Yuanzu two people, one Chinese and one English, so Chinese and English are the common languages ​​of Saint Star.

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What do they usually say?Chinese?English?

Well, if you have the energy to figure this out, I think you can do a set of three-year simulations (￢_￢)

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Banjing: Now I am in a state of anxiety when the maniac who wants to update the text every day is facing zero deposits.

This chapter has already been written, but after reading it, I felt that it was too tight, so I deleted it and started again (death choice)...

Crying for the Nth time——I don’t want to save the manuscript buffer and don’t want to edit it repeatedly after publication. It’s so hard QAQ