Imperial Beast: I Can Copy and Synthesize Infinitely

"What do you mean, you said... The Insect King is not Qisha?" Qin Feng was shocked.

"Yes, when the Qisha appeared at the station, I led many generals. There is absolutely no such Qisha present." Ma Long nodded and said, taking out a piece of parchment from the space watch, with a drawing on it. The appearance of seven monsters.

Above, Qin Feng saw the black shadow Qisha and the half-human badger Qisha that Fu Zhijie had encountered.

The appearance of the remaining seven evil spirits is very clear, and there is no appearance of the insect king at all.

"But... Fu Zhijie also thinks it is Qisha."

Ma Long put away the sheepskin, shook his head and said, "Fu Zhijie was not there in the first battle. When he fought the Qisha for the second time, there were only three Qishas."

Qin Feng took a deep breath, feeling mixed.

In other words, Fu Zhijie has never seen the full picture of the seven Qishas either.

"Before I heard Yan Lun said that you once encountered a black blood praying mantis with a fighting ability that is extremely close to the Qisha. From this point of view, it is very likely that this is the purpose of the Qisha."

"The insect king you mentioned is probably the same kind of monster beast as the black blood praying mantis. The Qisha came to the first few levels, and it is very likely that this is related to the monster beasts with leaps and bounds in strength."

"Can't delay, you send these people back to the fifth level, I want to go back and investigate." Ma Long said more serious, and finally gave up to enter the fifth level altogether, ready to stay directly to investigate.

Qin Feng hesitated to think for a while, and communicated a few words with Yan Lun.

The team slowly left, Qin Feng stayed with Brother Black.

Even if he enters the fifth level, the insect king will not abandon him, but it is better to stay and investigate clues with the extremely experienced Ma Long, and maybe you can take the insect king directly.

The duo and Brother Hei watched several teams gradually disappear from sight, and Ma Long's voice was solemn.

"You are in a hurry to leave now."

"In ten minutes, I can't go if I want to."

Qin Feng raised his palm, and the demon fire spread out along the ground.

"So, you found them long ago?"

Ma Long glanced back subconsciously, his expression showing a bit of surprise, "I didn't expect you to be able to detect it."

Qin Feng rubbed his aching head, "Uh...something."

He didn't have such strong alertness. This was because the Void Beast told him that the Insect King and Sombra had been following them at a long distance, and they began to approach quickly half an hour ago.

Seeing him admit, Ma Long became more and more curious about him.

He took out the special spirit pen from the space watch, began to draw the formation on the ground, and smiled: "Don't look at the last formation without any effect, but this time it will definitely make you admire."

"I'm an intermediate formation mage, and I even learned some older formations."

"According to your statement, the guy called the Insect King doesn't have any means against the formation, so let's make him incapacitate first."

Looking at the formation on the ground, Qin Feng immediately recognized the formation on the ground.

It was indeed a kind of imprisonment formation, and the level was not bad, but it was still a distance from his own senior six formation.

Can this preparation work really deal with the Insect King and the Seven Shadows?

"And you?"

"If you have any special means, please take it out. Don't have any reservations, otherwise you and I may not be able to go back alive."

Qin Feng did not speak, but looked at Brother Hei and the Void Beast in mid-air.

"My special method is here."

Almost at the moment his words fell, a terrifying mountain mood emerged on Brother Hei's body, and the whole demon merged with heaven and earth, like a snowy peak in the icy world.

Feeling the horrible mood, Ma Long looked shocked.

"This monster can actually use the world's artistic conception!"

Hei Ge hasn't done much recently, but just follow Qin Feng honestly, causing Ma Long to always think that this guy is just an ordinary Tier 6 monster.

But as soon as this artistic conception broke out, he knew that he had underestimated this monster.

A monster that can comprehend the mood, there is no one in a million, such a monster followed Qin Feng without signing a contract!

Qin Feng felt the explosive mood of this black brother, his eyes showed fiery gaze.

Why?

Because although it was only a momentary outbreak, he already felt the mood of Brother Hei was different.

After half a month, Brother Hei's mood has improved again!

This…

Is it talent?

This…

Is it an innate ability?

Sure enough, the copied one is much worse than the original one after all.

The illusory panel of the emptiness in the distance was also shaking, as if what preparations were being made, Qin Feng didn't ask much, because he was also prepared.

He summoned Ari out and began to bless it.

Wrap around!

attack!

Shou!

Defending the formation can bless the body's various abilities for a short time.

Attacking the formation, the means of attack are extremely increased.

After that, the formations were blessed on its body, and Ma Long on the side was drawing the formations, feeling the fluctuation of spiritual power and raising his head subconsciously.

Seeing Qin Feng's rapid drawing method was extremely shocking.

"Draw a formation in...!"

He had never seen such a mysterious second formation, nor had he seen such a rapid drawing speed of the formation.

When the formations were blessed on Ari's body, Ma Long's brain was blank, and the palms that were drawing the formations stopped involuntarily.

Qin Feng turned out to be a Array Mage!

It seems that the formation method is not low, he, an intermediate formation mage, can't understand the mystery at all.

When I thought that I had been preaching to Qin Feng in the tone of the old Pharaoh before, my old face couldn't help but blush.

Each formation was forming, and Qin Feng suddenly trembled.

"coming!"

Ma Long's body shook, and the ease just swept away, replaced by seriousness.

Both he and Qin Feng knew that the other party had come prepared this time.

Not surprisingly, a life-and-death battle!

At the end of the line of sight, a cloud of obvious darkness appeared in the white sky.

The fluttering white snow and cold wind hit the dark shadow and was swallowed instantly, causing a blank area to appear around it.

In the blink of an eye, the black shadow was close to less than a hundred meters away.

Ma Long stared at it solemnly, but Qin Feng didn't.

"Commander Ma, it's not the most difficult one, find the Insect King!"

Ma Long nodded, lifted the half of the wooden stick in his hand, simply drew a few circles, and finally tossed it lightly.

The stick rotated 720 degrees in mid-air, and finally landed steadily on the ground. The direction the stick pointed was right in front of you!

"In front of!"

Almost his words fell, and the Insect King appeared in their sight, with murderous intent in those brutal eyes, and instantly entered the range of the formation!