After Su Poman appeared, the group of hideous and domineering blood mosquitoes seemed to have encountered natural enemies, and they folded their wings one by one and quickly burrowed into the corpse pile.

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

In the perception of this group of blood mosquitoes, the power of the blood veins on Su Poman's body was like hundreds of blazing suns shining brightly, and it seemed that it only took a trace of residual power to completely crush them into slag.

They knew that creatures of this level could easily wipe them out.

At this time, a high-level spirit boat happened to sail from the depths of the starry sky, and the target was the battlefield where Su Poman was.

Inside the Spirit Boat.

"Lord Alondo, the battlefield in front of us has not been excavated by others, and with that ancient treasure that restrains the blood mosquito beast, we will definitely be able to return with a full load!"

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

In front of him, there was a pale-faced man in black armor, his skin was like a dry poplar tree, extremely dry, and a blue crystal was embedded in the center of his eyebrows, and the whole person looked a little evil.

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

At this moment, he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his gaze swept to the depths of the starry sky.

"That's ......"

I saw a handsome man in a white dragon robe standing there, and where he passed, the blood mosquito beast was like an ant, lying on the garbage mountain and shivering.

The fat-faced monk with the gold piece on his head also saw the scene over there following the sight of the black-armored man, his mouth opened subconsciously, and his eyes were full of incredulity, "How is this possible?" ”

"I waited hard to get the ancient treasure that restrained the blood mosquito beast from the Yuanjiang auction house, who is this person, who can suppress all the blood mosquito beasts with his own strength?" Another tall, thin brocade-robed monk said with a solemn gaze.

The black-armored man narrowed his eyes, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "He must have a treasure on him that is even more than the 'Blood Condensation Mirror'!" To dare to come here alone is really audacious, I don't know whether I am alive or dead! ”

"In the early days of Mahayana, the strength was still ...... But when you meet my 'Black Desert Adventure Group', it's just a more valuable prey! Count him unlucky......"

A short and fat old man with a snake in his hand walked out of the cabin, and the aura on his body was extremely strong, as if he was an immortal cultivator in the middle of the Mahayana period.

Not long after, two more Immortal Tribulation Immortals walked out, and the spirit boat activated the concealment formation, dived into the void, and quietly approached Su Poman.

On the deck, some people are quietly chanting spells to cast a powerful spell, some are injecting mana into their ancient treasures, and some people are preparing golden talismans, once the spirit boat resurfaces from the void, they will slash their prey with a thunderous force.

This kind of hunt has been carried out many times by the Black Desert Adventure Group, and they have cooperated with each other tacitly, and once they have chosen a target, they have never missed.

After his body passed through a layer of flocculent nebula, the corners of Su Poman's mouth showed a hint of a nonchalant smile, he had actually noticed the spirit boat a long time ago, even if they opened the concealment formation, they couldn't hide his divine sense.

"It seems that there are not enough demon suppression messengers in the Terran region, and there are still murders and treasures......

Most of Su Poman's clones are on the front line of the demon war, so there is less deterrence for the Terran area, and in recent times, with the rise of the adventure group, it has brought out the dark side of many people's hearts.

People have no windfall and no wealth, and horses have no night grass and no fat.

Adventuring in the starry sky battlefield, how can you kill people and grab treasures quickly?

As long as you slaughter a fat sheep, you can easily get the opportunity that others have taken great risks.

Although the starry sky battlefield is full of opportunities, it is also full of dangers. Moreover, according to the current situation, in the future in the starry sky battlefield, the biggest danger is not the spells left in time by those alien beasts or fallen powerhouses, but from other adventurers.

"This kind of stealing and touching dogs is damned!"

Su Poman showed a mouthful of white teeth, suddenly turned around, and threw a punch at the empty area behind him.

Airplanes!

Hurricane-like ripples converged, and mountains of garbage burst open, turning into wreckage flying in the sky.

The space was like a fragile piece of straw paper, easily pierced by that punch, and a layer of white Gangyuan appeared on the fist, becoming bigger and bigger!

Roar!

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

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

"What's that?"

The spirit snake clinging to the short and fat old man's snake staff seemed to be frightened, and its originally soft body suddenly became stiff, and it fell from the snake staff to the deck in a daze.

Syllable!

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

Poof!

The protective magic shield that could resist the full attack of the Mahayana monks could block even a breath, and in the next moment, a dazzling light burst out from the void.

The people on the spirit boat didn't have time to react at all, only the monk known as 'Alondo' seemed to have a premonition of something, and turned into a ghost in advance and came to the tail of the spirit boat.

However, Alondo did not retreat with his whole body, under the monstrous fist, his body was severely injured, his black armor was blasted to pieces, and the whole person was extremely miserable, like a discarded rag doll.

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

If an ordinary person had been injured like this, he would have died a long time ago, and although his aura plummeted, such an injury would not have fallen for a cultivator.

For the first time, Alondo's usually calm face showed a panicked expression, and he glanced at the place where the spirit boat existed before, and then did not hesitate to cast the escape technique.

"Want to run?"

At this moment, a voice came into his mind.

When he turned his head, he saw a handsome young man in a white dragon robe looking at him with a smile at this time.

The smile looked very kind and warm, but Alondo felt a chill in his heart.

At this moment, he smelled death.

"Senior, please spare me......"

Before he finished speaking, two red rays of light burst out, instantly piercing his skull and piercing through the primordial spirit in it.

"An evil monk actually mixed into the adventure group of the Terran immortal cultivators...... It seems that these evil cultivators have been very restless lately! ”

Su Poman's body broke through the spatial barrier and came to the starry sky again, and as soon as his mind moved, one by one the spirit shadow clones instantly separated from his body.

The aura of heaven and earth in the starry sky battlefield swarmed in, and one treasure after another quickly turned into mortal products, and the spirit shadow clone also became condensed.

In a short time, the millions of doppelgangers were condensed, and they stood densely in the starry sky.

"It seems that there are a lot of them, but once they are dispersed to the various star fields of the Qianyuan Realm, they can only be regarded as a drop in the ocean!"

"Go, this time, you and the others are all 'evil messengers'!"

As soon as the words fell, the outfits of the shadow clones began to change into white-robed monks with hats, and then disappeared directly in place.