Xiao Ling regretted in his heart, he understood that although he had captured the opponent's attack trajectory one step ahead with his "Vision", he could not effectively counterattack, just because although his "Vision" was fast, the speed of his body's movements could not keep up with the "Vision", and he thought that when he counterattacked with the Zimu Knife, the Zimu Knife had just cut out half, and the alien monster easily bounced to avoid it.

In the first shot, neither side could hurt themselves, and the alien monster's eyes shone with a look of disbelief.

It is a creature with a certain amount of intelligence, not even lower than ordinary humans, of course it knows how many times its strength has increased, and its attack speed is much faster than Xiao Ling, in its calculations, the one pounce just now, with Xiao Ling's movement speed, it can kill the prey in front of it with one blow.

But Xiao Ling avoided it, it seemed that when he was just about to attack, Xiao Ling had already begun to move, and successfully avoided it while sticking out his head.

Could it be that this human being in front of him can not know the prophet?

The alien monster was in a state of panic, eight tentacles fell to the ground, suddenly turned slightly, and the snake tail behind it swept out heavily.

As before, Xiao Ling relied on his "eye sense" to capture his attack intent and dodge it first.

Xiao Ling understood that this was not that "Vision" could really predict the prophet, but that "Vision" could capture all the tiny movements of the enemy's body in front of him in an instant.

No matter how small the range of movement is, it cannot escape the observation of "eye sense", and then combine all these body movements to calculate and speculate.

For example, the alien monster in front of him wants to sweep the snake tail out, it needs to use tentacles to support the body, and it will begin to lift up from the root of the tail, and the upper body has a slight tilt, and then exert force, the amplitude of this tilt is almost calculated in millimeters, and even so small that even the alien monster itself will not observe, but in Xiao Ling's "vision", the swing amplitude of this millimeter level is still clear.

After combining all the swing amplitudes of the body and observing and catching the root of its tail raised, he came to the conclusion that the alien monster in front of him was about to swing its snake tail to attack itself.

All this is a long story, in fact, in the state of "vision", all this processing was completed in an instant, so that Xiao Ling seemed to have predicted the attack of the alien monster in advance, successfully dodged, and even swung a knife to counterattack, if it weren't for the fact that this alien monster was too much stronger than him, the speed was too fast, and he immediately retracted, almost cutting off its snake tail.

The two sides fought three times in a row, and the alien monster not only failed to take advantage, but was almost injured by Xiao Ling twice in a row.

It became more and more suspicious, and Xiao Ling temporarily held it back, creating an opportunity for the others to escape.

A large number of dwarves fled back, saw the palace in front of them, and immediately fled towards the palace.

With the speed at which they fled, once Xiao Ling couldn't resist it, the alien monsters could easily catch up with them and kill everyone one by one.

The only hope for survival at the moment is to escape into the palace in front of you, and then join forces to close the palace door tightly, hoping to block the alien monster and escape this catastrophe.

The dwarf and Wang Pengcheng fled towards the palace, Xiao Ling pestered the alien monster, not only was he not injured, but he also seemed to have the upper hand, but only Xiao Ling himself understood in his heart that this situation would not last long.

Although the state of "Vision" has played an incredible role in battle, the energy and spirit required to be consumed are unimaginable, and he is now like an overloaded machine, which may collapse at any time.

Xiao Ling's forehead was densely covered with tiny beads of sweat, and his "eyesight" was constantly capturing and calculating the attacks of the alien monsters, and his physical energy was seriously depleted, and he soon sweated profusely.

Although the state of "Vision" is strong, the price that needs to be paid is also huge, especially the stronger the other party, the more difficult it is for "Vision" to capture the opponent's actions, the greater the energy that needs to be used, and the pressure that will be borne is unimaginable.

Xiao Ling had to retreat while fighting, and soon he retreated to the palace gate, and everyone else had already hid in the palace, and several dwarves were joining forces, shouting anxiously at Xiao Ling, while constantly pushing the huge stone palace gate, wanting to close it.

Obviously, they hoped that Xiao Ling would quickly find a way to hide in, and then close the giant door to keep this terrible alien monster out.

Seeing that Xiao Ling was sweating profusely and his face was pale, everyone could see that he couldn't hold on for long.

The two huge doors slowly closed, and soon only about one meter remained.

Xiao Ling saw it in his eyes, let out a long roar, held the Zimu knife with both hands, and slashed out violently, wanting to force the alien monster back slightly, and then take the opportunity to retreat into the palace gate.

Xiao Ling burst out with all his might, and the attack of the Zimu Knife was as heavy as a mountain, but the strength of the alien monster was far beyond his imagination.

Xiao Ling had dodged its attacks before, and even narrowly injured it several times, which made the alien monster suspicious, but it quickly noticed that Xiao Ling was sweating profusely, and his face showed a tired look, and he immediately understood.

Although it didn't know what the "Eye" state was, it could guess that Xiao Ling should have used some kind of special method, which made him almost able to dodge his attack before the prophet, but it was so exhausting that Xiao Ling could not continue to hold on.

With this idea, the alien monster was not in a hurry to fight with Xiao Ling, which allowed Xiao Ling to drag all the way here and gradually retreat to the front of the palace gate.

Seeing that the palace gate was slowly closing, it saw through Xiao Ling's intention to retreat into the palace, the snake body twisted, and immediately avoided Xiao Ling's attacks, and then took advantage of Xiao Ling's desire to retreat into the giant gate at the same time, it suddenly bounced up, like a bolt of lightning, and rushed up at the same time as Xiao Ling.

"Good!" Xiao Ling roared suddenly, almost at the moment of closing the knife, he threw the Zimu knife and the "Houyi" bow at the same time in the palace gate, and with a flip of his right hand, the Zijian appeared, like a Wang Qingyun, throwing away a weight of four hundred catties, and his shooting speed increased steeply.

Xiao Ling and the alien monster almost thought together, the alien monster wanted to rush into the palace at the moment Xiao Ling retreated, and wanted to slaughter all the humans hiding in the palace, including Xiao Ling, and Xiao Ling had his own calculations.

In terms of strength, he is indeed far from this alien monster, even if he is in the state of "eyesight", he can only barely dodge its attacks, and he can't hurt the alien monster at all.

What's more, the state of "eye awareness" is too draining of physical strength, he can't last long, and he will soon run out of physical strength, and if the state of "eye awareness" is slightly deviated, he will immediately die at the hands of this alien monster.