Imperial Beast: I Can Copy and Synthesize Infinitely

Forefront, Jiuguan Command Center.

A group of people gathered in the command tent, and some of the people with serious expressions were thinking, as if they were thinking about the problems of the century.

This silence lasted for a few minutes, and finally someone spoke.

"The fourth pass has been destroyed, and people have been sent to investigate, but there is no news from those people up to now."

"Not only the fourth level, but other serious problems have also appeared in the other levels, and the strength of the monster beasts emerging from the abyss is getting stronger and stronger. It can't stop it at all."

"The people from the Jiu Pavilion and the free soldiers that have been assembled have arrived, and are now heading to the third level."

"Let those people not rush to the fourth level, they can send some elite teams to investigate the situation."

Everyone was discussing each other, and there was a lot of discussion.

Although there were constant words in the camp, the atmosphere became more and more solemn.

The suddenly noisy camp suddenly fell silent.

"Did anyone see the commander-in-chief?"

"No, I haven't seen him since last night."

"I didn't see it today, haven't you seen it?"

Everyone shook their heads, their faces filled with blank expressions.

An hour later, the relevant central headquarters exploded.

All the people rummaged through the nine passes, but they still couldn't find the commander.

Not to mention finding the conductor, or even inquiring his whereabouts.

The commander-in-chief of the entire frontline, the core figure of the battlefield, just inexplicably disappeared from the world.

In order to stabilize the military spirit on the front line, the core figures among the many generals suppressed the matter and conveyed the news to the front lines, hoping to find the commander-in-chief in the shortest time.

Just in the panic of the entire city, in the fifth level outside the fourth level, a middle-aged man with slightly gray hair is walking alone in the wilderness.

The man seemed to be no different from the uncle next door, the only difference was the sharpness and wisdom conveyed in his eyes.

This person…

It is the commander-in-chief of the entire battlefield, Malone!

Ma Long is forty-five this year, his cultivation level is not high compared to some generals, but on the battlefield, he has an inherent acumen and talent.

Because of this, at this age, he took the position of commander-in-chief.

He was holding a straight wooden stick in his palm and staring at it with bright eyes.

"This... can't refuse!"

As he said, he waved the wooden stick in his hand and waved it in circles. The arc was extremely mysterious, like a certain formation.

"Snapped!"

The wooden stick was divided into two, and the front end fell into the snow, directly plugging into the ground.

Ma Long's body stiffened, and his pupils searched suddenly.

"Xuanhuang dead door!"

"Stand up!"

"A catastrophe is imminent!"

Sweat appeared from his forehead in an instant, and the frivolity just now disappeared completely, replaced by an extremely dignified one.

He picked up the small wooden stick in front of him and walked in its direction with an ugly expression.

"It seems...

This trip is destined..."

"stop!"

In front of the large team at the other end, Qin Feng suddenly raised his palm and motioned everyone to stop.

He looked at the strange scenery in front of him, and subconsciously squeezed the position of his chest.

An unbearable tingling sensation came from his heart, and Qin Feng felt extremely uneasy.

Every time he encounters such a stressful environment, his heart feels uncomfortable, and the situation gets worse.

Is it possible that my body has a problem at a young age?

Qin Feng thought about it in his heart, trying to sweep back and forth in the picture in front of him.

In the whole line of sight, there is a barren land, densely covered with thorns, and a layer of snow covering the uneven surface, which looks full of crisis.

He stretched out his palm and was about to explore with Demon Fire, when suddenly he saw a figure approaching.

boom!

The nine-tailed spear appeared in his hand, and the illusory shadow of Ari appeared on his body, looking very oppressive.

Qin Feng rushed out and was taken aback when he saw a middle-aged man wrapped in a cotton coat.

Slowly he took the long spear in his hand, but the Ari phantom on his body did not retreat, still grinning at him.

"So fierce, so powerful!"

The middle-aged man smiled at it, and also bared his teeth, took out a token from his arms, it was a black token, and Qin Feng had exactly the same one in his hand.

"I am the head of Jiuguan..."

Ma Long wanted to show his identity, but only halfway through it, he saw Qin Feng pull out the same token.

In an instant, he was stunned.

This **** thing is a black general token!

There are only twelve in the entire nine levels!

Everyone who has this token can mobilize soldiers from any level and order the city guard!

What does this represent?

On behalf of the person who owns this token, he has enough comprehensive abilities to change the situation of the battlefield at any time!

One's own combat ability, monster ability, command ability, and overall view are indispensable!

The young man in front of him actually owns one!

who is he?

Who gave it to him?

Or is it newly distributed by Jiuge? !

Ma Long, who was the commander-in-chief for a while, was also a little confused, with a wonderful expression.

"Are you the general of the fifth level? I happen to have some people here who need to be sent to the fifth level. Can you contact the people in your city?"

"There are at least two Qisha in this area. I will repel them for the time being, but I don't think they will let it go. It is best to have the support of top combat power."

Ma Long looked at Qin Feng who was talking to himself, his mouth opened wider and wider, his eyes almost staring out.

What words of tiger and wolf did he hear?

The young man in front of him said he had repelled the two Qishas alone?

are you crazy? !

He showed a somewhat unnatural smile, raised his hand and said cautiously: "Wait a minute, did you say you encountered two Qisha?"

As the commander-in-chief, the natural first reaction is to confirm the authenticity of battlefield intelligence.

"Are you sure it is Qisha?"

Qin Feng nodded and briefly talked to him about the situation.

After listening to Qin Feng's words, Ma Long was confused.

He stood in place, thoughts flying in his head.

How did you do it?

Who the **** is this kid?

Are you bragging?

"Commander in Chief!"

Yan Lun, who was catching up, saw Ma Long suddenly exclaimed, and his face was shocked.

Commander in chief?

"What did you say." Qin Feng looked at him in surprise.

"Brother Qin, this is the commander-in-chief of Jiuguan, Ma Long!"

Commander!

He looked at Malone in amazement, and couldn't help but awe.

This is the hero of the front line! As a junior, how could he have no respect in his heart? !

"Commander in chief, this is Brother Qin Feng Qin.

Those of us are able to survive because he protects us. "

Ma Long took a deep breath, because he knew Yan Lun a little better and was a very down-to-earth junior.

What he said is absolutely true.

That means...

The young man in front of him, called Qin Feng, was very likely to have really fought against the two Qishas alone!

he…

Who is it!