Qin Ze smashed the inserted sword energy with a punch, and at the same time sent a lightning column to the hillside, razing it to the ground.
The sudden encounter made the clones very excited.
"Great! Trigger a new mission!"
"Where are the enemies? I'm ready to kill."
"Witness me!"
"The mount of the pretty god dares to move, send it to reincarnation quickly."
"It's the experience baby!"
"..."
Everyone looked around near the flattened hillside and found no trace of any living people.
The Dharma King said: "Could it be chopped into slag by a thunderbolt?"
Qin Ze looked at the still changing array pattern: "Still nearby."
The other party is particularly good at hiding the breath, which makes Qin Ze think of the invincible shelter space.
The diameter of the array on the ground expanded to 100 meters, and the empty space in the middle gradually had interlaced lines.
Soon, a blood-colored gear was imprinted in the center of the array.
Qin Ze frowned: "The same gear as the God of Machinery, coincidence, or..."
The space gate in the sky closed, no more strange beasts fell, and the formation on the ground was completely formed.
Qin Ze's mental power swept in all directions like a wave, and soon he had a harvest.
His eyes were fixed on a certain place on the ground, and he murmured: "It turned out to be hidden underneath."
Brother Devouring said: "It's a trap array."
The formation on the ground has been lit up, and its fluctuating spatial rules and powerful killing intent can no longer be concealed.
Just when Qin Ze was wondering who this formation was prepared for, a white figure rushed from a distance.
Qin Ze let Yuan Kui take off and make way for that guy.
When he got closer, Qin Ze could see the appearance of the person coming.
It was a humanoid creature with a white body.
It had slender limbs, a flower-like crown on its head, and a pair of white butterfly-like wings behind it.
Strangely, Qin Ze could not smell any trace of the breath of an alien beast from it, but instead had a faint smell of chaos.
The nervously flying butterfly man accidentally stepped into the range of the formation, and a confined space was instantly formed in the sky.
Immediately, the phantoms of countless mechanical parts and gears condensed in the void, and instantly assembled a pair of strong and powerful mechanical arms, and two big hands held the butterfly man tightly.
Seeing this, the clones started to discuss.
"The formation is prepared for this unknown creature."
"An alien."
"The little thing looks pretty after watching it for a long time."
"Want to ride it."
"?"
"I mean a mount."
"You know it."
"..."
Qin Ze can now be completely sure that it is the power of the God of Machinery.
But compared with the current God of Machinery or the first machine, this homologous power is softer.
Qin Ze's eyes are always fixed on the "rat" jumping around underground. It is this guy who is controlling the formation.
If it weren't for the fact that this guy gave up his killing intention towards Qin Ze after that sword energy, the Pretty God would have stabbed him out with a sword.
The butterfly man kept struggling in the mechanical hand, and the beautiful wings emitted a brilliant fluorescence.
Suddenly, Qin Ze felt a familiar force swaying forward, and he hurriedly asked Yuan Kui to stay away.
With a "boom", chaos erupted in the butterfly man's body, and the surrounding space instantly turned into broken glass and covered with cracks.
Yuan Kui escaped in time and was not affected.
Qin Ze looked at the butterfly man with interest: "A creature that can explode chaos is really interesting."
The formation was not affected, but the pair of mechanical arms obviously couldn't hold on for too long, and were being slowly stretched open by the butterfly man.
A golden mechanical gear suddenly appeared on the butterfly man's chest and embedded into his body.
Boom--
A violent explosion occurred in the distance, and a mushroom cloud a hundred meters high rose up. Qin Ze felt the strong fluctuation of the power of the dark rules.
One side is hunting, the other side is fighting. When did the abyss become so lively? It's like the New Year.
The butterfly man let out a buzzing scream, the golden gear on his chest was shattered, and the mechanical arm was also stretched open.
Hualala--
The butterfly man turned into a large group of stars with only red, green and blue colors, and dissipated in the air.
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows: "Run away."
The mechanical arm was disassembled, and the formation on the ground turned back to the original broken limbs.
"Senior, here."
A rat head poked out from the hillside that was razed to the ground by Qin Ze before, and greeted Qin Ze.
After Qin Ze recovered the clone, he let Yuan Kui go to a farther place to play, and landed with Miss Jianxie on his back.
"Rat" pulled himself out of the ground, a yellow rat man.
"I'm sorry for offending you just now. I didn't know that the Yuan Kui belonged to you. I hope you can forgive me."
The rat man bowed respectfully to Qin Ze, and was quite polite.Qin Ze looked him up and down.
Shushu was wearing ordinary cloth clothes, holding a staff in his hand, and had a ninth-level strength.
But from the other person's appearance, he had nothing to do with the Zhi Clan.
Qin Ze nodded slightly: "Since you are still polite, let's forget about this matter."
Shushu breathed a sigh of relief: "Senior, this is not a place to talk. They are about to catch up. I'm sorry to ask you to hide with me."
As he said, Shushu waved his staff and knocked heavily on the ground.
The ground under Qin Ze's feet instantly became as soft as a swamp, and the two immediately sank into the ground.
Buried dozens of meters underground, Qin Ze did not feel any discomfort.
The surrounding soil seemed to be non-existent, and he could breathe freely without any resistance.
Shushu said in a deep voice: "Senior, they are coming."
Qin Ze raised his head, and the ground above his head turned into transparent glass, and he could clearly see the situation outside.
A man and a woman appeared at the original position of the formation.
The man was half-cyborg, obviously from the intelligent tribe.
The woman looked and dressed like a little black man from the night tribe.
The man's cyborg eyes shot out a red scanning beam, sweeping the corpse and the nearby space.
"It ran away, there is residual power nearby."
The woman kicked the debris at her feet: "What's going on here?"
The man stared at the ground carefully: "With blood as a sacrifice, someone has set up a killing array here."
The woman frowned: "The group we met earlier?"
The man nodded: "As expected, they are together."
"It seems that someone else has set their eyes on this piece of fat meat."
The woman snorted coldly: "Snatching food from the tiger's mouth, eating the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard, could it be the spirit tribe?"
The man replied: "The spirit tribe disdains to do these things."
The woman wondered: "Besides the spirit tribe, who else can compete with us?"
The man said lightly: "Thinking is not what weapons should do, we just need to report to the higher authorities."
The two circled around a few more times and left the place after not gaining any additional clues.
The Ancients were also chasing the little butterfly.
The Rat, who could use the power of the Mechanical God, was not in the same group as the Intelligents, and they were on the opposite side.
Qin Ze was getting more and more confused.