"This Little Butterfly is really popular."
A hundred meters directly in front of the hunting duo, Qin Ze secretly observed everything under the cover of his invincible Shelter Space.
Ancient Race, mythical beasts, Qin Ze, and rats.
People from all directions gather here, all for that Little Butterfly.
Sha Zhenzhu curiously surveyed the surrounding Shelter Space.
He carefully poked it with his finger; it was bouncy and smoother than the skin of the prettiest female mouse he had ever touched.
"Senior, what exactly is this?"
To Sha Zhenzhu, this was nothing short of a miracle.
It forms its own independent space, perfectly concealing its form and aura, and even possesses defensive capabilities; it is practically invincible.
With such a Shelter Space at his disposal, Sha Zhenzhu has no idea how he could possibly lose this round.
Qin Ze said calmly, "This is called Shelter Space; it's not very useful."
Sha Zhenzhu's eyes widened immediately.
These divine techniques were actually quite useless in the eyes of the senior?
Zhenzhu couldn't help but sigh inwardly, "The sword cultivator is truly a divine being."
Qin Ze asked, "Are you sure that Little Butterfly is here?"
Sha Zhenzhu nodded vigorously, "No mistake, that guy has been marked."
"As long as it's active around, we can detect it."
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows, surprised that the Sand Race had some unique tricks up their sleeves.
No wonder the Sand God entrusted them with the task of hunting so confidently, and even said they were good helpers.
Sha Zhenzhu continued, "That piece of junk and Little Black probably have similar marking methods too. They're always there, following us wherever we go."
Qin Ze looked at the cyborgs not far away, who were already in a state of readiness for battle. He suddenly became very curious: did the God of Machinery know about the existence of the rats?
God of Machinery, Sand God, Unit Zero.
Qin Ze dared not even imagine what a fiery and passionate scene would unfold if the three of them met.
Qin Ze led a group of mice to watch the excitement in the Shelter Space.
On the other side, the cyborg and the Night Clan woman had already clashed with tens of thousands of alien beasts.
Both were Level Nine Martial Artist, and they easily shattered a group of low- to mid-level beasts with a single strike.
But even too many ants can kill an elephant.
Seeing that the beast tide had no end in sight, the two of them gradually began to sweat profusely.
The cyborg said in a deep voice, "Don't waste time with these beasts. We can't kill them all. We must find that guy before the herd and those damned rats!"
As they spoke, dozens of dark gun barrels extended from the void surrounding the cyborg.
Buzz--
With a volley of gunfire, the cyborg suspended in mid-air transformed into a ball of light, unleashing red, piercing beams of light in all directions.
Almost instantly, a flash of red light disappeared, leaving only scattered limbs and broken bodies on the ground.
Qin Ze said calmly, "These guys always use the same tactics when they fight."
Zhenzhu, standing to the side, said in a deep voice, "This piece of junk is difficult to deal with."
"I've faced him twice, and I've never gained the upper hand."
Qin Ze patted him on the shoulder. "If you're bad, practice more."
Sha Zhenzhu lowered her head. "I will heed your teachings, senior."
It has to be said that when it comes to providing emotional value, even a clone riding a horse can't catch up.
The cyborg and Little Black fought while sweeping around, frantically searching for the butterfly.
Seeing this, Zhenzhu became anxious. "Senior, when do we make our move?"
Qin Ze said calmly, "Are you in such a hurry to feed the strange beasts?"
"Haste makes waste. The Little Butterfly hasn't even appeared yet, so let's wait patiently."
Sha Zhenzhu doesn't understand the saying "haste makes waste," because there's no tofu in the dungeon.
But since the senior sword cultivator said so, he must have his reasons. I'll just listen to what he has to say.
Qin Ze suddenly noticed that something resembling an antenna was protruding from behind the cyborg.
That thing vibrated at a high frequency, spreading out ripples in all directions.
While this AOE skill is highly efficient, the cyborg will obviously have to pay a considerable price.
Qin Ze saw white smoke coming out of the back of the guy's head, which seemed to indicate that the CPU had burned out.
The Dharma King clicked his tongue in amazement. "Good heavens, you've injured the enemy a thousand, but also lost eight hundred of your own, haven't you?"
Qin Ze did seem to have figured out something about it.
The antenna extending from the back of the cyborg can be considered a signal amplifier.
The mental energy he released was amplified more than ten times through that "antenna," capable of stirring up spatial ripples and sweeping over the hidden Little Butterfly.
Seeing this Sha Zhenzhu asked, "Senior, are we going to be found out?"
Qin Ze said calmly, "Although the Shelter Space is lousy, it's not like you can find just any nobody."
The strength of Shelter Space depends on the amount of Source of the World consumed.
Qin Ze now has so many world resources that they could be given to the Shelter Space as snacks.
Of course, Hunting Beast are an exception.
This bastard's nose is too sensitive; no amount of Source of the World can help it even if you feed it in the Shelter Space.
Wherever the cyborg passed, ripples immediately spread through the space.
However, when the spatial ripples touched the Shelter Space, they simply swept past it.
The Sha Zhenzhu were an eye-opener; their Shelter Space was truly amazing.
If he had this item, he would dare to kill a King-level (SSS) beast on his own.
Qin Ze murmured, "They're running out of time."
Sha Zhenzhu asked, puzzled, "What do you mean by this, senior?"
Qin Ze: "An SSS-level alien beast has arrived."
Almost as soon as Qin Ze finished speaking, a powerful and violent aura descended upon the center of the beast horde.
A purple Scythe Bro descended from the sky, instantly crushing and killing a large number of strange beasts upon landing.
Wielding a scythe over ten meters long, it roared and swept across, cleaving several strange beasts in half at the waist.
Qin Ze smirked. "This beast seems to have that serious illness; it kills its teammates at the start of the game."
The Dharma King scoffed, "You have the nerve to criticize others? You're just like that."
Regardless of whether they are friend or foe, striking at friendly forces has become a fine tradition.
The cyborg with its head emitting smoke couldn't help but feel overwhelmed when it saw the Scythe Bro.
The beast tide had already trapped them, and now an SSS-level alien beast had appeared.
Little Black transmitted his voice. "Withdraw?"
The cyborg said in a deep voice, "I can sense that swarm of stinking rats is nearby."
"If we leave this time, that Chaos Beast will fall into their hands."
The Night Clan woman cursed, "The entire area within several kilometers is teeming with strange beasts, including burrowing beasts. Do you think they can hide anywhere..."
The woman was startled. " Shelter Space!"
The cyborg said, " The Hunter from their world have appeared."
Qin Ze said with a playful tone, "Not bad, not too stupid."
roar--
With a roar, Scythe Bro charged toward the hunting duo, his killing intent palpable.
The cyborg said to Little Black, "Hold that beast back, give me a little more time, and I'll definitely find it."
The Night Clan woman gritted her teeth and faced the challenge head-on.
Night Falls!
With a soft shout from the woman, darkness fell.