Chapter 288 The Evil Envoy

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After Su Poman appeared, the group of ferocious and domineering blood mosquitoes seemed to have encountered a natural enemy. They closed their wings one by one and quickly got into the pile of corpses.

Alien beasts that live on blood are particularly sensitive to the power of blood!

In the perception of these blood mosquitoes, the power of blood on Su Poman's body was like hundreds of blazing suns shining brightly. It seemed that only a trace of residual power was needed to completely crush them into dregs.

They knew that creatures of this level could easily wipe out their entire family.

At this time, a high-level spiritual boat came from the depths of the starry sky, and its target was the battlefield where Su Poman was.

Inside the spirit boat.

"Lord Alondo, the battlefield in front has not been explored by anyone else. With the ancient treasure that can restrain the blood mosquito beast, we will definitely be able to return with a full harvest!"

A bald monk with a square gold plate on his head knelt on the ground and said very respectfully.

In front of him, sitting upright was a pale-faced man in black armor. His skin was like a dry poplar tree, extremely dry. There was a blue crystal inlaid between his eyebrows. The whole person looked like It has a somewhat evil temperament.

He nodded slightly and stood by the porthole, silently looking at the scene outside.

At this moment, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and glanced deep into the starry sky.

"That is……"

I saw a handsome man wearing a white dragon-painted robe standing there. Wherever he passed, the blood mosquito beast was like an ant, lying on the garbage mountain shivering.

The fat-faced monk with the golden piece on his head also followed the sight of the black-armored man and saw the scene over there. His mouth opened subconsciously, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "How is this possible?"

"We worked hard to get the ancient treasure that suppresses the blood mosquito beasts from the Far Frontier auction house. Who is this person? He can suppress all the blood mosquito beasts with his own power so that they dare not move?" Another high-ranking expert said. The thin brocade-robed monk said with serious eyes.

The black-armored man narrowed his eyes and revealed a cold smile: "He must have a treasure that is even better than the 'Blood Coagulation Mirror'! He dares to come here alone, he is really daring and does not know whether to live or die!"

"In the early stage of Mahayana, his strength is not bad...but when he meets my 'Black Desert Adventure Group', he is just a more valuable prey! He is unlucky..."

A short, fat old man holding a snake pole walked out of the cabin. The aura on his body was extremely powerful, as if he was a middle-stage Mahayana cultivator.

Not long after, two more One-Calamity Loose Immortals walked out. The spirit boat activated its concealment formation, sneaked into the void, and quietly approached Su Poman.

On the deck, some people were quietly chanting incantations and preparing to cast a powerful spell, some were injecting mana into their ancient treasures, and others prepared golden talismans. Once the spirit boat emerged from the void again, they would use Kill the prey with thunderous force.

The Black Desert Adventure Group has carried out hunting like this many times, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. Once the target is selected, they have never missed it.

After his body passed through a layer of fluffy nebula, Su Poman showed a faint smile. He had actually noticed the spirit boat a long time ago. Even if they activated the concealment formation, they couldn't hide it from him. of consciousness.

"It seems that there are not enough demon-suppressing envoys in the human area. There are even murders and treasure grabbing happening..."

Most of Su Poman's clones are on the front line of the war between monsters and monsters, so they are less of a deterrent to the human area. In recent times, with the rise of adventure groups, the dark side of many people's hearts has been brought out.

A man is not rich without windfall, and a horse is not fat without night grass.

Taking risks in the starry sky battlefield, how can it be faster than killing people and grabbing treasures?

As long as you slaughter a fat sheep, you can easily obtain opportunities that others have taken great risks to obtain.

Although the starry sky battlefield is full of opportunities, it is also full of dangers. Moreover, if the current situation continues to develop, in the future, the greatest danger in the starry sky battlefield will not be those alien beasts or the spells left in time by fallen strong men, but from other adventurers.

"Such sneaky behavior deserves death!"

Su Poman showed his bright white teeth, turned around suddenly, and punched the empty area behind him.

Buzz!

Hurricane-like ripples gathered together, and the garbage mountain exploded, turning into debris flying all over the sky.

The space was like fragile tissue paper, easily penetrated by that punch, and a layer of white Gang Yuan emerged on the fist, becoming bigger and bigger!

Roar!

The white dragon emerged from the fist and pounced on the high-level spirit boat in the void.

The spirit boat was traveling smoothly through the void, when a huge dragon head filled with white light suddenly appeared in front of it.

"what is that?"

The spirit snake clinging to the pudgy old man's snake staff seemed to be frightened. Its originally weak body suddenly became stiff, and it fell from the snake staff to the deck.

Snapped!

As the spirit snake landed, the huge white light dragon head had already hit the spirit boat's defensive formation.

Poof!

The protective shield that can withstand the full attack of the Mahayana monks can block even one breath. In the next moment, dazzling light bursts out from the void.

Everyone on the spirit boat had no time to react. Only the monk known as 'Alondo' seemed to have a premonition of something in advance and turned into a ray of light and came to the rear of the spirit boat.

However, Alondo did not escape unscathed. Under the monstrous fist, his body was seriously injured, and his black armor was blown to pieces. His whole body was miserable, like a discarded rag. Like a doll.

His limbs, as pale as poplar bark, were bent into strange arcs, and blood mixed with internal organ fragments kept pouring out of his mouth.

If an ordinary person had suffered such an injury, he would have died a long time ago. Although his aura plummeted, this kind of injury would not be fatal for a cultivator.

Alondo's usually calm face showed a panicked expression for the first time. He glanced horrified at the place where the spirit boat had been before, and then used the escape technique without hesitation.

"Want to run?"

At this time, a voice came into his mind out of nowhere.

Turning around, he saw a handsome young man wearing a white dragon-painted robe looking at him with a smile.

The smile looked very kind and warm, but Alondo felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, he smelled the breath of death.

"Senior, please spare me a moment..."

Before he finished speaking, two rays of red light shot out, instantly penetrating his head and piercing the soul inside.

"An evil cultivator actually got into the adventure group of human immortal cultivators... It seems that these evil cultivators have been very restless recently!"

Su Poman's figure broke through the space barrier and came into the starry sky again. With a thought, the shadow clones separated from his body in an instant.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth swarmed in the starry sky battlefield, each treasure quickly turned into a mortal item, and the spiritual shadow clones also became solidified.

Not long after, millions of clones were condensed, and they stood densely in the starry sky.

"It seems to be a lot in number, but once it is dispersed to various star fields in the Qianyuan Realm, it can only be regarded as a drop in the ocean!"

"Go, this time, you all will be the 'emissaries of evil'!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the costumes of the shadow clones began to change and turned into white-robed monks wearing bamboo hats, and then disappeared directly from the spot.