After finally separating the two aliens, Chen Ping had no time to take a breath and pay attention to his injuries, he received a task prompt from the main god.

"Well, it seems that the main god has taken this task as a follow-up task. He must complete the task of killing more than three aliens in the previous stage before triggering this step. Moreover, he still has to kill more than three aliens by one person. It seems that the main god has prepared a big meal for me. I don't know if I can eat it." Chen Ping turned on the mental power scan while walking towards the direction prompted by his watch.

"Stop, don't move, oh, it's you, Mister Chen. You're still alive, it's so scary, that monster, it killed everyone..." Behind the shelf, a woman in dirty clothes, with a slightly scared expression, pointed at Chen Ping with a flame gun.

"Relax, ma'am." Chen Ping threw out a "soothing the soul"

This psychic spell can gradually calm people in a negative state of mind. What's more important is that they have small movements. When used in the hands of Chen Ping, a psychic master, it is as natural as breathing.

"Well, you Chinese always have a sense of peace of mind, whether it is Bruce Lee or Jacques."

"The situation is worse than you think. My companion and I tried to kill one of the monsters, but we found that this monster was not the beginning." Chen Ping said with a serious face.

"What did you say, oh God, are there several monsters of that kind on this hellish ship?"

"It's like that. We found that the monster at the beginning was a female beast, and what we killed was just a child beast. If this continues, we will all die here, and this ship will bring a large group of terrible monsters back to the earth."

"No, that's too terrible, Chen, what can you do?" Ripley was stunned by the scene depicted by Chen Ping.

"We have only one way now, that is, let you take the shuttle in the lifesaving pod to leave here and tell the people on earth what happened here. As for us, we will fight to the end. Now, let's go." Chen Ping said.

"Wait Chen Ping, it's thirty minutes away from the lifesaving pod here. How can we avoid those things?" Ripley asked.

"Then we have to rely on my abilities." Chen Ping smiled and said, "The reason I am here to help you leave is because my abilities are to distort the light within a certain range and to make our movements have no sound, so that we can be in a dynamic invisible state. In addition, I am the only person without trauma. The cabin is now full of blood, and we walk inside, as if it does not exist. If not, how could I walk around in the cabin."

He opened the mental power scan and blessed the two of them with floating techniques. Chen Ping took Ripley toward the life capsule, quietly along the way and found nothing. After turning several corners in succession, the door of the life capsule was right in front of him.

"It's not right. Although I maintain the effect of distorted light, we have no danger along the way. No danger means the greatest danger." Chen Ping's sense of crisis became stronger and stronger. Under the cover of distorted light, a virtual image of a spirit-sucking monster emerged from behind him.

"Psychological blind-sighting touchsight" A spherical invisible barrier of thirty feet spread silently, within this range, it can tell the caster the position of any object without the visual discovery of the target.

Psychic is a spell of two systems and arcane, or it is a superpower system based on mental power, and mental power is the real source of Chen Ping's power.

Among the psychic spells, there are a large number of continuous spells, and these spells require continuous consumption of the caster's psychic energy, so the psychic master will only maintain the required psychic spells to reduce the consumption. In addition, the psychic spells that the psychic master can use at the same time have a certain number. The strength of the psychic master mainly depends on the level of mental power and the casting skills of the caster. The stronger the psychic man, the more psychic spells he can use at the same time, the higher the level.

Chen Ping maintained the light twist and his mental power scanning state at the same time. After turning on the psychic blindness, he finally felt the difficulty, because the recovery speed of mental power could no longer keep up with the consumption speed.

"That's, what!!!"

After turning on the psychic blind vision, he finally discovered the target he had been looking for, a black light. With his vision, he could not capture its existence at all, because its speed was too fast and it exceeded the limit that ordinary people could capture.

Fortunately, his light distortion played a certain role. I don’t know what it was. Although I also noticed their existence like him, I could not lock their position.

Controlling his breathing, Chen Ping carefully slid a few crystals along the corner of his clothes to the ground. He almost guaranteed that the thing would attack him at the moment the door was opened.

"Super magic trick, spell silent, when the arcane caster casts spell, it consumes 1 level of energy level, cancels the sound elements in the casting process."

"The Hand of the Mage."

Almost holding his breath, Chen Ping took Ripley and leaned against the corner of the wall, then controlled the hand of thought generated by the arcane and opened the lifesaving capsule.

"Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-Sound-So

In his psychic blind vision, the black line paused, and then shot towards the crystal behind at a speed faster than an arrow.

That's now.

"Psychic Technique, Speed ​​Blast" Psychics use psychic energy to stimulate their own speed and sprint forward for no more than 10 feet.

He picked up Ripley and before the latter could react, he suddenly rushed forward.

"Bang",

As soon as the hatch door was closed behind them, Chen Ping obviously felt the iron door vibrated.

"What is that?" Ripley then realized that they were walking by under the noses of something they didn't know.

"I don't know, its speed is too fast, Lei, do you know what creatures there are besides the crew on this boat?" Chen Ping felt his heartbeat gradually return to normal, and asked quickly.

"No, oh, by the way, I remembered that besides us, there is a cat." Ripley said.

"That's not wrong, it's outside now." Chen Ping's face turned dark.

"What should I do now?"

"Go away yours." Chen Ping grinned, "Let it be left to me to deal with it."

"Chan, you are a hero." Ripley said gratefully.

"Oh, I hate the title of hero. In the Celestial Empire, this title is always associated with martyrs." Chen Ping said a terrible sentence.

(Complete some tasks and get a reward point of 1,000 points, and a D-level side plot).

"Mistra is down, the damn cat is still outside." Chen Ping was finally stunned when he clearly felt that the cat was still outside.

This task is a C-level task, which means that the main god believes that the reincarnationist will definitely encounter this cat alien on the way to escort Ripley, and the reward it gives fully demonstrates how difficult it is to complete this task even if it is not considered killing this damn cat. He even guessed that the solution given by the main god is to sacrifice the team members or summon beasts to protect Ripley and rush over. Then, after solving the queen, the whole team will come to play with the cat.

"There is something wrong. If you don't count that person, it's that boy Zheng Zha. When you meet this cat, you will be dead. Damn, when the main god sets the difficulty, he must have calculated the strength of that bastard." Chen Ping's hair stood up. He just walked past the cat's nose and clearly smelled the smell of death. Experience told him that if he faced the cat head-on, he would definitely die.

The cat alien outside did not give him too much time to think. The sound of sharp claws passing through the iron gate told him that there was really not much time left. If the cat rushed in, in just a few seconds, the fat man would turn into a pool of rotten flesh. After all, what is powerful in the psychic is the mind, the mental power, not the battle.

"Mistra is here, Fatty is going to fight hard again." A ruthless look flashed across Chen Ping's face, and an extremely risky plan came up.

"Article, float" allows oneself or an object to leave the ground for a distance.

"Greasy." He quickly completed the casting, turning the life capsule into an oil pool.

Combining oil and fire together is one of his favorite ways of fighting. After being transformed into a psychic arcane, he has the ability to control flames, allowing him to fully exert this combination of tactics. Especially when he can only use simple arcane techniques, this move is almost his main arcane attack method.

With a stretch of his finger, a burning match rolled upwards and flew upwards. At the same time, he opened a gap in the door of the lifesaving compartment.

The black line rushed in with a whizzing sound, and he suddenly felt a chill on his chest, and his sharp claws cut open the skin on his chest.

A strong light flashed, and Chen Ping appeared at the position of a piece of crystal he had left outside. His clothes with strong protective power were cut open in the middle, revealing his chest. The bright red blood kept oozing out from a wound that was about one foot long, and a piece of intestine was exposed on his abdomen. His reaction was fast enough. As long as he was slower for one second, he had been split into two by the cat alien.

The door of the lifesaving pole had been closed by him, which was the action of closing the door, almost cost him his life. Even a crystal shield blocking in front was caught.
Chapter completed!