A group of soldiers inspects the hunters' equipment one by one. Some uncooperative guys took a few ** directly, and then immediately became honest and accepted the inspection in a proper manner.

In the temporary headquarters in front of the convoy, Colonel Lin Rui, the division commander, quietly listened to the reports of his subordinates, interjecting from time to time to ask some questions.

"You're saying that most of the supplies have been turned over, and we've lost some weapons?" Fingers rhythmically tap on the tabletop.

The crisp sound of tapping made the people around them feel a little irritated, and they secretly glanced at the division commander sitting at the top, only to see that the other party was expressionless.

It seems that his immediate boss is in a bad mood, so he has to be careful later, so as not to hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Are you sure when this happened?"

"It was supposed to be last night, but the exact time is not clear, we investigated the surveillance last night and found nothing, no one approached the transport trucks at all.

We searched all the hunters around us, but we didn't find any missing weapons, and we basically ruled out the possibility that they were stealing. ”

The lieutenant colonel chief of staff dutifully briefed the investigation.

"Remind the hunters down there to stay safe at night.

The most important thing we should do is to put this matter down first and rush to the designated place in time, rather than spending a lot of energy to investigate an inconsequential case. ”

Lin Rui's eyes flashed slightly, and he raised his hand to press down the brim of his hat to prevent others from seeing his eyes.

Although the upper echelons of the military are trying their best to suppress the spread of this matter, the news will inevitably leak out.

Because not only the army's supplies were lost, but also some of the personal belongings of the wild hunters were also stolen.

Although they wanted to ask for an explanation from the military to maintain order, they thought they were unlucky under the pressure of the military's powerful bombs and swallowed this breath.

Monroe also carefully checked their belongings and found that everything was still there, and nothing was missing.

It's not like the two girls next door who slept last night and were stolen from their underwear, and they're embarrassed to take a shower these days.

Lao Bai and King Kong talked obscenely about which one did it for the old and disrespectful old hunter.

In their opinion, the guy who can steal things without knowing it must be a strong old hunter.

Wang Ying, who was driving in front, couldn't wait to pick up *** and suddenly burst these two bastards.

Don't you see any girls in front of you? Talking about this kind of topic in the carriage.

Munro was thinking back to what had happened last night. He sensed that unknown creatures had infiltrated the camp, but he couldn't find them.

The convoy was still moving slowly, but fortunately it was safe.

After the theft, everyone was secretly vigilant, and a tense atmosphere spread throughout the convoy, as if it was calm before the rainstorm.

Everyone was on their minds, and finally the day passed without incident, without any major attacks, only a few waves of temptation from the pack.

Lao Bai still buys iron-boned wolves from patrols to hone his skills.

King Kong was so sleepy that he was catching up on sleep in the carriage.

In the evening, the army sent additional patrols and released all unmanned reconnaissance aircraft to reconnoiter the surrounding scene.

Seeing this posture, many people breathed a sigh of relief. If the army can pay attention to it, no one should dare to risk the world's condemnation to touch the army's mold.

Monro didn't think so, it wasn't a human who sneaked into the camp last night! But he no longer has the time and ability to remind anyone, and it's time for the physical scramble again!

In his field of vision, several illusory octopus tentacles were already wrapped around his body.

Just as he was trying to find a place to lie down and pretend to sleep, the illusory octopus tentacles suddenly moved, tied his limbs, and pulled violently into the depths of his body.

After a violent dizziness, Munro stood on the altar of the Spirit Sea.

In the distance is a giant monster-like octopus!

That's a mimicry that escaped the system's captivity!

Mimicrum is a cosmic monster remnant captured by Monro with the help of the system, and his soul power is also an important ingredient for Destiny Gold Coins!

Originally extremely weak, he continued to regain his strength under the baptism of a large number of believers every day, and grew into what he is today.

But the mimicry is not willing to be bound to the spiritual sea of Munro, he wants to gain more freedom!

The only way is to devour Munro's soul and take over his body!

But Munro is not defenseless! The altar and monster eggs left for him by the system have been suppressing the growth of the mimics!

The altar is still competing with the mimicry for the distribution of the believer's spiritual power.

Standing on the altar, Munro was surrounded by pale blue water, which was his liquefied spiritual power.

In the distance, a behemoth emerged from the water, carrying tens of thousands of tons of seawater.

The sound of a huge amount of seawater smashing on the surface of the sea was shocking, and several tentacles more than ten meters long stretched out of the sea and smashed towards Monro, and those blue eyes flashed with anger and hatred. His intelligence is no less than that of an average human, and he is not dominated by instinct like other monsters.

A strong wind blew around Munro's body, and the drastic changes in air pressure formed a tornado, protecting him in the middle. That's Monroe's first awakening ability to control fluids! But now he manipulates the wind the most!

The huge octopus tentacles pumped towards the tornado with great force, but before it could touch the tornado, it was bounced away, and several wind blades shot out from it, slicing the octopus whiskers into blood.

The blue blood soaked the surface of the sea, staining the pale blue water with filth.

The mimic beast is polluting Munro's spiritual power, reducing the power he can wield.

The blue blood seemed to be liquid nitrogen, quickly freezing the surface of the sea, leaving only the tornado-protected area near Monroe.

Without the support of a large amount of spiritual power, the raging tornado had to calm down, and through the weakened wind wall, the two blue eyes of the mimic beast could vaguely see the abominable human standing on the altar!

That inferior creature that raises itself like a domestic animal! The murderer who keeps cutting his own soul!

The starry light in the blue eyes sparkled brightly, and an invisible impact struck Munro on the altar.

An invisible force plowed a crack several meters deep into the ice, sending ice chips flying everywhere.

The unstoppable momentum was blocked by an invisible barrier in front of the altar, and the dark blue spiritual power impact dented the transparent spiritual barrier, but the other party seemed to be a bouncy football, bouncing the dark blue impact into the sky.

It's not that Monro doesn't want to bounce back to the mimic, it's just that he can't control the direction of the rebound at all, just keeping the barrier unbroken has exhausted his energy, and the direction can only follow fate.

The mimic beast jumped out of the sea and rushed to the invisible barrier, eight huge tentacles binding the invisible barrier like a cable.

Monro could clearly see the white suction cups on the tentacles emitting a faint blue light, constantly sucking the power of the barrier.

Although there was an altar that was constantly replenishing the barrier with energy, the strength of the barrier was still decreasing, and after a while, a few tiny cracks appeared.

The mimic beast couldn't help but be proud when it saw this, and looked at the humans inside with mocking eyes.

Monro's face was solemn, his hands were folded, and the spiritual cultivation exercises that he had handed over to him were running to the extreme!

A large number of whirlpools appeared at the bottom of the Spirit Sea, rolling the golden crystal pillars at the bottom of the sea and rising into the sky, smashing the ice on the surface of the sea.

The power that had been sealed was able to be used again, but Munro's consumption was also very large, and there was almost only one blow left.

The golden crystal pillar was the crystallization of the system's own spiritual power, and its level was far higher than that of the mimic beast.

These crystalline pillars that exist at the bottom of the Spirit Sea are the most powerful weapons in Monro's hands.

The sea water grabbed the crystal pillar like a big hand and smashed it at the mimic.

The mimic beast was already familiar with this move, and carefully dodged the golden crystal pillar, using its tentacles wrapped in blue ice to scatter the waves that rolled up the golden crystal pillar.

The mimic beast suffered a big loss under this trick last time, and had to recuperate for a long time.

This time, paying a huge price to pull Monroe into the spiritual sea was to avenge the original one-arrow revenge, and at the same time, it was also to test the limits of the other party's ability.

Although he had the upper hand in every battle, he forced that hateful low-level human to be embarrassed, and finally fled from the spiritual sea in a hurry.

But the monster egg on the altar always gave him a sense of threat.

If he can't defeat Munro's conscious soul, he won't be able to truly control the altar. Not to mention touching the monster egg on the altar.

He had a feeling that the egg was becoming more active, and that one day the monster inside would hatch.

A monster that can put such pressure on him in the form of an egg must not be an inferior monster.

If you really let the other party hatch out, I'm afraid that you will be swallowed and there will be no scum left!

It is the coercion that comes from the root of the bloodline, and it is also the experience that the ancestors have summed up in the past tens of thousands of years, engraved in the depths of the genes. That's the breath of a superior predator!

On the contrary, if you can devour this monster egg, then the time to grow and evolve to the next stage will be greatly shortened! It will even evolve directly! When the time comes, it will be easy to reunite your body and break free from the constraints of this planet.

The mimicry's blue eyes looked at the monster egg on the altar with a greedy and fearful gaze!

The waves continued to whip up the golden pillars, causing them to flip in the air and smash straight in front of the altar.

The mimic beast subconsciously dodged, and all the tentacles let go of the altar.

The golden crystal pillar smashed into the sea in front of the altar, and a large amount of seawater was smashed into the sky, forming a curtain of water that obscured the mimics' vision.

When the water curtain descended and disappeared, the altar was empty, and Munro took advantage of the gap between the water curtain to escape from his spiritual sea.

The mimic wrenched its tentacles and smashed them into the sea, cursing the fleeing coward. The waves set off by the tentacles were like a tsunami about to engulf the altar suspended in the sea.

Before the mass could get closer, a strange force swept by, and all the mass subsided, and the surrounding wind and waves were calm.

The mimic beast looked at the altar in the distance with fear, the power of the altar was already capable of causing him a deadly threat.

He stared at the monster egg in the distance, and it seemed to move.

But now there is not the slightest reaction. He didn't dare to act rashly anymore, and his whole body slowly sank to the bottom of the sea to accumulate strength, waiting for the next time he forcibly pulled that human into the spiritual sea.

Soon! He said silently to himself in his heart, or to the monster egg.