Rong Xianxian activated the Ice Soul Pearl, and an ice wall protected her in front of her. The mandrill's attack was blocked. Rong Xianxian looked at the shimmering sharp hairs inside the ice wall that were struggling to break through the shackles of the ice wall. , can only continue to increase the thickness of the ice wall. These hairs gave her a very strange and dangerous feeling, and told her directly that she must not let these things get close.
These hairs seemed to be alive, swimming inside the ice wall. Rong Xianxian had successfully advanced to the next level and opened up the Purple Mansion, but she had just been attacked by a sky thunder, the black turtle shield was broken, and the flying carpet drained the spiritual energy from her body. , although the elixir has been taken, after all, the time is still short, the injury has not healed, and the mist space has no response. The only things Rong Xianxian can use are the sachet space and the common weapons she carries with her. Fortunately, she has prepared a full set of weapons in the sachet space. Life-saving medicines and some handy thermal weapons.
Seeing that Rong Xianxian had blocked its attack, the mandrill showed a frowning and thoughtful expression on his beautiful face, and his silver-gray eyes turned straight, staring in Rong Xianxian's direction.
The area where the mandrill is now is only one step away from the outer defense circle set up by Rong Xianxian. If the mandrill can take another step forward, Rong Xianxian can detonate the explosives that have been buried. However, this mandrill seems to have a premonition. Feeling of danger, she stayed outside the defensive circle and refused to take another step forward. There was a dangerous monster watching from the side. Rong Xianxian did not dare to relax her vigilance for a moment. As time passed, the things inside the ice wall began to grow. The needle was gradually losing its vitality. Seeing the sky getting dark, Rong Xianxian knew that she could not continue to use it like this. She needed to find a safe environment before dark and heal her wounds as soon as possible. This stalemate must be broken.
Rong Xianxian tried to communicate with the domain stone again, but could only see that the domain stone was hanging safely in the dantian. It was still unable to enter. There was no way to retreat. It seemed that the only option was to fight head-on.
Rong Xianxian activated the soul-suppressing bell in her hair and used mental interference. At the same time, she slapped a speed talisman on her body and ran away suddenly. The colorful-faced mandrill, which had been paying attention to Rong Xianxian's movements, was disturbed by the mental attack. Without thinking, he immediately chased after him. With a loud "bang" sound like thunder, Rong Xianxian detonated the bomb he had planted in advance. The explosion had not completely stopped, and was accompanied by a shrill scream, leaving many scars. And the painted-faced mandrill, which was on fire, escaped, rolled on the spot to extinguish the flames, and spat out a ball of golden light at Rong Xianxian. Rong Xianxian dodged and pulled out the soul-eating knife and rushed forward. The injured painted-faced mandrill Not only did she not flinch at all, but she became fierce because of the pain. She was as fast as lightning. Rong Xianxian could only see afterimages in front of her eyes. The soul-eating knife in her hand could not even touch the mandrill's hair. After a while, Rong Xianxian, who was still injured, felt uneven breathing, and the mandrill was making strange noises, with a fierce momentum and moving like a ghost.
Rong Xianxian had no choice but to activate the aura detector in her hair that was close to her scalp and connected to the nerves in her brain. There was a "boom" in front of her eyes, her vision changed, and the afterimages of the painted-faced mandrill connected into a large aura track. , with the assistance of the spiritual energy detector, the Soul-Eating Knife slashed the painted-faced mandrill one after another, constantly making clear and crisp sounds, like the intersection of gold and stone. Rong Xianxian's right hand holding the knife was numb from the shock, but it did not hurt the painted-faced mandrill. The skin of the mandrill is as tough as leather, the hair is long and fine, and the bones are harder than steel. The blade of the soul-eating knife is so sharp that it can't break through the mandrill's skin.
The sky has darkened, there are shadows in the forest, and the strange screams of mandrills are eerie. Rong Xianxian takes out the only electromagnetic Gauss sniper rifle in the sachet space. A brilliant blue light strip illuminates the dark night, and the bullet It was shot out silently, with only a "pop" sound and the sound of the bullet penetrating the flesh. Rong Xianxian communicated with the spirit seed in the Soul-Eating Knife, and followed the direction of the sound and threw the Soul-Eating Knife like a flying knife. He came out, and with a "bang", the Soul-Eating Knife hit the spot on Mandrill's body where the bullet was shot. Hearing a scream of "Ouch", the Mandrill, feeling extremely dangerous, turned around and ran away with the Soul-Eating Knife.
Rong Xianxian took out a bottle of spiritual essence from the sachet space and drank it, while chasing after him on a flying carpet.
Rong Xianxian was connected to the spiritual soul in the Soul-Eating Knife, and could feel that the Soul-Eating Knife's spiritual seed was already devouring the mandrill's soul. However, the progress was slow due to the fierce struggle of the mandrill. Entering the woods again, although Rong Xianxian stepped on the flying carpet, she was still far behind. If it weren't for the positioning function of the Soul-Eating Knife, she might have lost her long ago.
I don’t know how many woods they passed through. After about an hour, Rong Xianxian chased the colorful-faced mandrill to a valley. In the center of the valley grew a huge ancient tree, and there was a small waterfall to the east of the valley. , there is a pool below the waterfall.
The mandrill was lying on the trunk of the ancient tree, trying hard to climb up. At this time, an image suddenly flashed in Rong Xianxian's mind. The colorful-faced mandrill gently pushed on the trunk, and a hole was exposed in the trunk. The mandrill was light and easy. Drilled in, however, in fact, after Rong Xianxian was promoted, the ability of the soul-devouring soul of the soul-eating knife became much stronger. The colorful-faced mandrill's soul had been devoured by the soul-eating knife. Just when the mandrill was about to climb to At the entrance of the cave, there was a "pop" sound, and the mandrill was exhausted and fell from the tree trunk.
What Rong Xianxian just saw was the memory of the colorful-faced mandrill, and it was also the mandrill’s inner hope at the last moment of his life.
Rong Xianxian walked to the ancient tree, picked up the body of the colorful-faced mandrill, stuffed it into the sachet space, flew to the tree trunk on a flying carpet, found the hole with a diameter of only half a meter according to the mandrill's memory, and pushed it away from the tree trunk. The seamless "door" allows you to get in.
As night falls, many nocturnal creatures become active. This tree hole is obviously the "home" of the mandrill. It must be relatively safe here, and it is a good choice to spend the night here.
I saw many creatures standing like ice sculptures.
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