Chapter 855: Scalp tingling

"This boat is so big!"
Looking at the spaceships that kept pouring out, Tony licked his lips and said, "This ship looks like a technological sense, it works!"
Next to him, Limru smiled and said, "What? Mr. Shit, you are in the picture?"
Tony chuckled, the golden mantle flashed on the steel suit, and the helmet covered his head, saying: "Each world's technology has its own uniqueness. It is always beneficial to study more and absorb the technology knowledge of other worlds. "
The Marquis of Vauban glanced at Tony, and said helplessly: "You were eyeing the driving tool before the other party got down. You are really a bandit!"
Although he said that, he didn't think Tony was at all wrong.
As an enemy, as long as the spaceship is not broken, it must be their trophy.
Even if it is broken, collecting it will be considered their trophy.
So, Tony is just looking at his own trophies with censorship. What's wrong with this?
It's just that there are too many Tier 5 cultivators here, right?
When the black gold spacecraft was exposed, it was huge, stagnating in the sky, covering the sky and the sun.
This scene can't help but make people wonder how much the spacecraft drops, will this world be crushed?
And on such a huge black gold spacecraft, a large number of figures stood densely.
Everyone is wearing hard armor, holding sharp magic weapons, and exuding a strong aura from all over his body. Obviously this is a strong enemy.
"A little scalp tingling!"
Bo Feng Shuimen touched his nose and said in a shame.
He is a Tier 6 cultivator, but he is locked in by so many powerful people in an instant, even if he knows that he has the ability to resurrect, he still can't help but feel hairy.
After all, the enemy standing on the spaceship does not have a cultivation base below Tier 5.
Even the number of Tier 6 cultivators far exceeds them. He doubts that Limru and the holy monk can resist so many Tier 6 cultivators?
"It's worthy of being a big power, it's really big!"
Monk Xuanfa looked at the black gold spaceship and couldn't help but sigh.
The first wave of predators was killed by him, so he knew how many he killed.
Regarding his guess, even if the second wave of predators came to the seventh-order cultivator, he would not be surprised.
But now, the seventh-tier cultivators have not come, and such a large group of sixth-tier cultivators and fifth-tier cultivators have come.
As the holy son of Puchen Holy Land, he grew up in Puchen Holy Land since he was a child, so he would subconsciously compare with Puchen Holy Land's overall strength when he encountered any forces outside.
And they have a lot of elite disciples in the Puchen Holy Land, but the fifth-tier and sixth-tier cultivators are really far inferior to the predators.
The most important thing is that these invading predators, judging from their aura, are not ordinary practitioners.
"Everyone, get ready and fight!"
Limlu waved his right hand and said loudly.
At the same moment, in the rear, Slow Sheep looked anxious, and the green grass on her head kept popping up, drowning herself in a few breaths.
Limru and others would not care about the strangeness here.
Because now the enemy is coming, there is no too strong, but there are a lot of them.
For them, a sufficient number of predators is a huge amount of points.
So to speak of conscience, they are very excited.
Therefore, at this time, naturally do not care about slow sheep.
But Big Big Wolf is different, his attention has never left Slow Goat.
After all, this is the green grassland world, if the world is destroyed, everything about him will also be destroyed.
How can he not care if others don't care?