Imperial Beast: I Can Copy and Synthesize Infinitely

Qin Feng stared at the vines below, feeling that every second was very long and his energy was tense.

It's not just him, Chen Ping and Fu Zhijie on the side are just as nervous.

Suddenly, his eyes glared.

Qin Feng saw that the vines closest to him seemed to be creeping more slowly, his movements stiffened a lot, and his eyes burst out.

Finished? !

The vine moved more and more slowly, like a slow potion, and even began to affect other surrounding vines.

It's a success!

A smile appeared at the corner of Qin Feng's mouth, and the big stone in his heart was also let go.

He is also refining poison for the first time, so he just chooses the limit within the range of his ability.

This kind of medicine is a poison that can dry the blood, and can resist the erosion of spiritual power. Simply put, once this poison enters the blood, you can't do it with spiritual power and will.

When the venom enters the earth, this piece of grass will be lifeless, but it is worth it to be able to eliminate these vine monsters.

not to mention……

He raised his head and looked at the Qisha that was absorbing the spiritual power of these vines, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Suck it!

Suck it hard!

You must die today!

Qisha didn't know about the poison. It looked at the human on the wall indifferently, with a trace of confusion in its eyes.

Obviously these humans had ugly faces just now, so why have they given up resistance to it now?

Its body is completely backward again, appearing very vigilant.

Suddenly, its face changed drastically,

Immediately stopped the transmission of spiritual power, and looked at the world of vines in front of him with an ugly face, only to see the creeping vines, which began to gradually become stiff, and even stopped in the end.

These vines struggled for more than ten minutes, and then the world of several hundred square meters finally quieted down.

Although all the vines have not changed much in appearance or withered, they can obviously feel a sense of lifelessness.

Standing on the wall, Fu Zhijie looked at the vine world in front of him with shocked eyes.

He didn't know how to describe his current mood, but with his realm cultivation base, he could feel the horror of this poison.

Obviously, the vines in his vision still want to be green and Congcong, but the lifelessness from the shop surface makes people feel a little depressed to breathe.

Life and death.

In a sense, coexistence is really realized.

"What kind of poison is this, and what's its name?"

"Dead blood." A strange color flashed under Qin Feng's eyes.

With the knowledge given to himself by the system, this potion can be called the king's rank among the poisons that poison the vegetation.

No, it's the top level.

"Dead blood, people are alive, but blood is dead..." Fu Zhijie muttered to himself, looking at the death vine in front of him.

If such a poison is placed on humans, the effect will probably only be better.

He couldn't help but shudder at the thought of Qin Feng who had brought such abilities.

If there is a pharmacist like Qin Feng in the monster camp, how can they resist?

Qin Feng also thought of this question at the same time, looked at Qisha in the distance, and suddenly felt a panic in his heart.

Will there be such an existence among the Qisha? If so, what should they do?

After a brief period of thought, Qin Feng felt an extremely cold and murderous gaze on his body.

curious.

Killing intent.

There is still confusion.

Qin Feng felt extremely complicated emotions. Unlike the Insect King, this Qisha was not completely cold, but it felt the same oppression.

Suddenly, the Qisha raised his head and let out a hoarse roar.

The roar carries spiritual power, and the surrounding air rushes out in a form visible to the naked eye.

"Om!"

With a "buzz" in his brain, Qin Feng was deaf in both ears, and there was a change in his eyes.

The vines in front of him have completely disappeared, and there is a **** battlefield around them. Countless people are fighting and monsters are fighting.

He looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and he didn't know if it was the cause of the roaring sound. His brain was a little blank, and his mental state was a bit trance.

Hallucinations?

Subconsciously, doubts arose in his mind.

"Wow……!"

The cry of the baby suddenly came. He saw a baby in swaddling clothes among the thousands of troops, who was left in the center of the battlefield a few hundred meters away, crying loudly.

I don't know why, I can hear it so real.

And the sound of fighting around it turned out to be extremely small naturally.

The baby's crying became louder and louder, and Qin Feng's heart also picked up, for fear that the surrounding monsters would hurt him.

Taking a deep breath, his eyes showed a trace of determination.

The picture turned around, and above the city gate, Fu Zhijie clutched his dizzy head, looking at Qin Feng, whose eyes were blurred not far away, and couldn't help but screamed.

"Qin Feng? What's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Qin Feng's muscles tightened, his eyes blurred, and he stared straight at the Qisha in the distance.

Being worried, he found that there were always some scenes that he didn't want to see before his eyes.

Shaking his head, he returned to the real world.

In the struggle and resistance, he was groggy.

Illusion!

They are all hit by illusions!

The roar just now was a kind of illusion!

His heart was startled, and he wanted to leave for Qin Feng's side, but the picture in front of him kept changing.

Fearing that he would fall into the trap of illusion, he quickly stabilized his body and wholeheartedly resisted illusion, so as to maintain the status quo.

But to maintain his sanity, he could only watch Qin Feng sink into it, and Chen Ping on the side was already lying on the ground.

The warriors guarding the city in the distance seemed to have been illusioned, but they sat softly on the ground, dazed.

Suddenly, there was a spear in Qin Feng's hand.

The nine-tailed spear appeared in his hand, and the purple armor was attached to his body. A terrible murderous aura broke out from Qin Feng's body, with a hideous expression on his face.

He didn't know what Qin Feng saw, but he told himself directly that something bad was about to happen.

And in Qin Feng’s illusion, he saw countless tall wild horses galloping towards the city from farther away. At this speed, for at most seven or eight minutes, the baby below would be trampled and smashed. The soldiers here will also be washed down and killed.

Most importantly, he observed a half-man, half-horse monster, and seemed to have seen the baby next to the corpse.

His eyes flashed with brutality, and he rushed towards the baby.

So, in the sight of Fu Zhijie.

Qin Feng suddenly released his murderous intent, sprinted two steps fiercely, stepped on the city gate, and jumped down.

The blue veins on his forehead were violent, his expression was hideous, his body arched, and he threw the spear in his hand with his whole body strength, and loud shouts spread throughout the city.

"If you dare to touch my descendants, you will be punishable by the whole clan!"

The nine-tailed spear turned into a shock, and flew down!

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