Imperial Beast: I Can Copy and Synthesize Infinitely

This young man named Qin Feng was not bragging with himself, he really had to fight against two Qisha-level monsters alone!

The deep shock in his heart made Ma Long feel incredible.

You must know that there are also two Qishas in Jiuguan, just two, they have already panicked the people at the border, and more than a dozen top generals are helpless with them.

In such a comparison, Qin Feng's combat ability was absolutely terrifying.

The sky thunder in front of him and the seven evil spirits had also proved the whole thing.

"It's the Qisha?"

Ma Long came to Qin Feng's side with this incident, with an extra weapon like a spear in his hand, but when Qin Feng looked carefully, he realized that this was actually a relatively long writing pen!

This linguistic pen is not so exquisite, just look at the appearance and you will know that it is not a common product, and the metal part on it reflects a high-grade gray feeling.

"Use formations to protect these people as much as possible, don't attack, it's useless."

Qin Feng talked about the nine-tailed spear that Ari had turned into, and its phantom appeared on his body, full of domineering.

It may be that the rank has improved, or it may be that Ari himself has realized something. There will always be ghosts when he casts the nine-tailed spear these two times.

At first, Qin Feng thought it had no effect and could only reveal the phantom body, but now he found a little anomaly, Ari who turned into a phantom seems to be able to bring some substantial damage.

Although the damage is not high, it is better than nothing.

Ma Long looked a little unhappy when he heard Qin Feng's reminder.

He admitted that Qin Feng is very strong and capable, but he is a junior after all, saying such words is like teaching him the commander-in-chief.

But after hesitating, he really changed his formation to draw lines.

Qin Feng leaned over, and Ziluo appeared on his body, leaping twenty to thirty meters!

That's right, this is the skill of the best rabbit, he rarely uses it, but this time it happened to be used!

In the blink of an eye, his body was close to the shadow.

At this distance, he could clearly see that the black shadows that had been bombarded by the thunder condensed together, almost becoming a human form in the blink of an eye.

It is the seven evil spirits!

Its face was a bit ugly, and it saw Qin Feng rushing up, but in the next second it showed a tricky smile.

The moment he saw the smile, Qin Feng had a bad feeling in his heart.

but……

so what?

Qin Feng took a deep breath and lifted the nine-tailed spear, his eyes bursting with bloodthirsty light.

Since encountering this Qisha, he suddenly figured out one thing.

The human race and these bloodthirsty monsters are endlessly dying!

He brutally killed the enemy, it was these enemies that brutally annihilated himself.

That being the case, there is no need to say more.

Kill it!

The nine-tailed spear turned into a golden light, and instantly shrouded the entire sky. The crimson flame and the power in it made even the knowledgeable Ma Long couldn't help but sigh.

"Is this guy a seventh-order beast hunter?"

With such a shocking ability, based on his judgment, only those seventh-order beast hunters can do it.

Or, it is impossible to say that this is the ability of some kind of monster.

The golden spear pierced into the darkness overwhelmingly, and inside it uttered a scream and a muffled scream of the seven evil spirits.

Everyone below saw that Qin Feng was so brave, all of them were extremely excited.

However, what everyone didn't know was that at this time, on a bare tree outside the campfire of everyone, the Insect King held his shoulders and looked at the golden sky as well.

It squinted slightly, looking at the dazzling light, its eyes full of killing intent.

The colorful silks and satin slowly spread from its side toward the crowd, from the snow and the stone cracks, spreading over there.

At this time, most people's eyes were attracted, and no one noticed these spiritual power silks.

boom!

Qin Feng grabbed the nine-tailed spear and landed steadily on the ground, making a huge noise, raising his head and looking at the black shadow Qisha that had begun to recede, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

This guy……

Why did you run away? !

He had already fought against the Black Shadow Qisha before, this guy clearly knew that there was no way to tell the difference between the two, so he even ran to find himself.

Most importantly, it only came over for a short time to fight for nearly ten minutes, and then left in a hurry.

What is this for?

He squinted his eyes and looked around.

Suddenly, he saw a purple aura penetrate into a human body.

Since it was just passing by, he didn't notice if it was dazzling.

I ran to check, but there were too many people, and I couldn't be sure who was hit by the purple aura.

His face was slightly ugly, but here was the year before, and the Qisha was fighting again, and any mistakes might be wiped out.

Ma Long, who was not far behind, also retracted the formation at this time, came to him and asked about the situation.

Qin Feng shook his head, looking at the direction in which the black shadow Qisha was fleeing, his heart became more worried.

"Don't rest, I have a bad hunch, let's go to the fifth level earlier."

There must be something wrong with the purple aura, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and since the fourth level, the bad premonition in his heart has become stronger and stronger.

There must be no delay.

Ma Long didn't doubt this time, he had already seen Qin Feng's excellence.

In the next second, he showed the ability of a commander-in-chief.

I saw that his palm was drawing a map on the ground, and the specific route was clearly laid out within ten seconds. Not only that, but there may also be unexpected situations. Qin Feng was listening to the ground.

He was even able to tell the approximate combat abilities of their group, and then adjusted the team's distribution.

Vanguard.

Support team.

Reserve team.

The team of hundreds of people was clearly commanded by him in an instant, forming an even orderly team.

horrible!

Qin Feng considers himself a person with very little consideration, and only seeks the fastest solution in case of trouble.

Seeing Ma Long’s deployment, he was thinking that if people like Ma Long were the enemy, he would definitely be played to death.

The commander-in-chief will not be the commander-in-chief.

During the deployment, Qin Feng saw that there was always a half-arm-sized straight wooden stick in his hand.

He observed carefully, it was a very ordinary wooden stick.

"Commander Ma, you..."

Hearing his question, Ma Long was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously picked up the wooden stick in his hand, as if thinking of something, his face changed drastically.

"It's over."

"I suddenly remembered something."

"This thing sounds ridiculous, but you have to be prepared. I like formations very much, so I have delved into some mysterious techniques."

"Xuanhuang technique?" Qin Feng was stunned for a moment.

"Fortune-telling?"

The muscles at the corners of Ma Long's mouth moved.

"You say yes."

"I did a lot of calculations before I came here. The leaders of this team are all nine dead."

"In other words, you and Yan Lun may not be able to go here!"