Imperial Beast: I Can Copy and Synthesize Infinitely

quick!

too fast!

In Ma Long's sight, Qin Feng's movements were not sloppy, and he jumped out before Zhang Liang finished speaking.

Then came the unbelievable phantom of the monster and the giant mountain.

The shock was less than three seconds, Qin Feng had already brought Zhang Liang and the monster, and fell down.

Because I was sitting on Qingtian's body, my eyes were constantly changing, and my brain was dizzy for a moment, and I didn't have much time to think.

He wanted to tell Qin Feng not to kill him, but at this moment his mind was already in chaos.

In the panic, only a roar was heard.

"Are you crazy?!"

Zhang Liang looked at the young man with an excited expression on his body in horror, and his fear continued to deepen.

horrible!

Doesn't this person want the consequences at all?

His body has been completely pierced by the spear in Qin Feng's hand, and the excess part is pierced into the back of his monster.

He could clearly feel the pain from his monster.

The severe pain made it really difficult to maintain the flying posture, and the pain in the back became more intense when he tried to fly again several times.

Boom!

Although the arm didn't need much strength, as a beast hunter, he still used his unique close-up force method to punch Qin Feng in the face.

Don't look at yourself being pressed down and unable to exert all your strength, but this punch can definitely make a seventh-level beast master faint.

Of course, that's still a normal seventh-level beast master.

The fist hit Qin Feng's face so hard that his head and body shook.

His eyes had begun to turn white, but at the moment of fainting, his eyes recovered.

Heavy!

This is the feeling of Qin Feng being punched, which is too heavy.

If it wasn't for the fact that he has a certain physical quality of a monster from Ahri's nine-tailed spear transformation, this punch would definitely knock him unconscious.

The feeling of dizziness in his head loosened the strength of his palm holding the spear, and the feeling of being counterattacked by a ferocious beast came immediately.

Excitement welled up in my heart.

I didn't expect to find this kind of excitement in Zhang Liang's body, which is really exciting.

The short-term excitement has not subsided, and Zhang Liang's fist is enlarged again.

Boom!

Another punch, spinning the world!

Zhang Liang withdrew his fist, the horror in his eyes was visible.

Is this really a beast master?

After receiving two punches from myself, he still hasn't lost consciousness. The strength of the palm holding the spear is indeed a little loose, but the strong strength is still there.

While feeling the slowing down of the descending speed, he knew that his monster had regained a bit of energy, so he immediately pursued it.

The clenched fist waved again, but this time, Qin Feng also waved the pierced fist.

Boom!

Both fists hit the opponent's face, Qin Feng's eyes turned white again and recovered from the verge of fainting again, those eyes were shining with madness and excitement.

Boom!

Boom!

After punching again and again, Qin Feng became more and more excited, and his smile was completely crazy.

Zhang Liang had already felt his consciousness dissipate. When Qin Feng punched himself in the face again, at the end of his consciousness, he vaguely saw the blue light on Qin Feng's body.

The last thought flashed through his head, his eyes rolled up, and he passed out completely.

"madman!"

When Qin Feng saw the man who had passed out, there was a trace of coldness on his face.

"Qin Feng, forget it."

Ma Long's voice came from behind, giving him a chill.

Turning his head and looking, Ma Long said seriously: "Although he is a member of Jiuge, he has also defended the human race against the attacks of monsters and beasts over the years. There is no credit but hard work."

Hearing this, Qin Feng pulled out his nine-tailed spear, leaped lightly, and used Ziluo's aura to control the explosion, returning to Qingtian.

The wound has been completely healed by Qingtian, he touched his shoulder, recalled the feeling of fighting just now, subconsciously touched his cheek, showing an expression of excitement and longing.

Looking at his expression, Ma Long's expression was a little stiff.

But the lunatics I see on weekdays are different, this guy is a guy who can't figure out the route at all.

The only thing that is certain is that the rules between people will never restrain this guy, this guy is a person without rules.

"Let's go, go to the eighth level to have a look."

After receiving his order, Qingtian disappeared directly into the sky.

But what he didn't know was that in the seventh level, countless lines of sight saw that figure just now.

Such passionate battle scenes will always be engraved in the hearts of these people, and Qin Feng will never know that one day, there will be legends about him inadvertently fighting when he was young will spread in the country.

Just as he was rushing to the ninth level, a black shadow was moving rapidly in the Black Dragon Mountain Range.

The crystal demon exuded a terrifying evil spirit, looked left and right, and looked at the expression as if it was sensing something.

Suddenly, it stopped on a dense hill.

He suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction of the human checkpoint.

There, a familiar breath is moving rapidly, heading towards the ninth level.

At this moment, the crystal demon's face became a little ferocious, and the demonic aura on its body exploded and spread to the surroundings, which lasted for a distance of nearly a hundred meters.

"It's him!"

Even if Qin Feng turned into ashes, he could perceive it immediately, so it concluded that it must be Qin Feng's breath.

His eyes moved following the aura, and the crystal demon's eyes glowed, and he quickly followed.

The black dragon's veins extend in all directions, and it's easy to run out directly, as long as you don't get swallowed by the monsters along the way.

The figure disappeared into the dense forest and gradually disappeared...

night.

Ninth pass.

A group of generals stood on the city wall of the ninth pass, looking at the place where the monster beasts and abyss forests were located in the distance, waiting in full force.

Among the crowd, a general who was nearly forty years old stood at the front.

Beside him is a two-winged tiger with strong breath.

"Attention all generals, tonight is our chance, a chance to completely wipe out the Qisha!"

"But no matter what the situation is, dawn must return to the checkpoint!"

Many generals didn't speak, but the aura on them is enough to explain everything. These are all experienced generals, but they are all the main force of the human camp!

They are impeccable in every aspect, so there is no need to talk too much about the details of those tasks.

However, at this moment, an old man in his sixties with white hair came out from the city gate.

"Zhao Baiyue, let me forget it, I always feel that this matter is a bit strange."

The middle-aged man frowned when he heard the words, and said displeasedly: "Old Bai, there is no need to persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind, this is the best chance to eliminate Qisha."

"Even if it fails, can we all die there?"

"Do not worry!"

As he spoke, he waved his palm and led the people out immediately.

Those generals followed one after another, only the old man looked at the dark abyss, his heart beating!