The genius who brainwashed Warcraft

The eighth-order Warcraft has nothing to do now, and can only come to Qin Yichen cautiously as Qin Yichen said.

The eighth-order monster, already the size of a human head, forced a smile on its face.

Above this meat ball is a face that can be seen, showing a smile.

It has tried its best to show its loyalty, but in Qin Yichen's opinion, this scene is somewhat bizarre, making people chill.

A meat ball in the shape of a head, right in front of him, pretending to be kind.

In addition, Qin Yichen couldn't be more happy when he saw it devoured the hand of the Zhongtian Patriarch with his own eyes.

"Hey, Zhongtian Patriarch, why are you back?"

Qin Yichen suddenly looked behind the eighth-order monster.

The eighth-order Warcraft does not know why, but in its perception, the "Zhongtian Patriarch" has indeed gone and returned.

At the same time as the breath of his body is exactly the same, there is also a faint smell of blood on his body. All the evidence seems to prove to it that the Zhongtian Patriarch has returned to him.

After a brief moment of hesitation, the eighth-order Warcraft decided to numb Qin Yichen first.

Before he could speak, a sharp aura quietly emerged, and the roar of the Zhongtian Patriarch came.

"I am going to kill you!"

The eighth-order monster gritted his teeth, and now swallowing the body of the Zhongtian Patriarch has become his only possibility of survival.

Immediately swooped behind him, trying to engulf him and strengthen himself.

But as the eighth-order beast rushed out, its huge mouth bit the air, and it was stunned.

In his perception, the Zhongtian Patriarch is here.

But I didn't get a bite!

In the ears of the eighth-order Warcraft, a sneer came.

"I hope you can survive well in the circle, although I don't think you can survive three days."

The eighth-order Warcraft turned his head sharply.

But he could no longer see Qin Yichen's figure, his vision was covered with an enlarged light, and soon, his vision was occupied, and everything turned gray.

Space, time, everything seems to have lost its meaning.

The eighth-order Warcraft is full of horror, what is this method?

Could it be that he has other things?

Rao is an eighth-order monster, and he didn't expect that from the beginning, this countdown that seemed to force him to appear was just a trap.

It's just that in order to divert its attention and let him relax his guard around him, Qin Yichen used the development that had no response before as a means of lore!

tick...

As a drop of water fell on the ground, the eyes of the eighth-order Warcraft were wide open, and in front of it, a flesh ball almost identical to him appeared.

"The first round of competition, start!"

The eighth-order Warcraft looked at the meat ball that was exactly the same as himself, and used almost the same means as himself, and suddenly panicked.

"this is me?"

"Impossible, I'm not like this!"

The eighth-order monsters attacked like crazy, completely defeating the monsters in front of them.

Just when he wanted to eat the spoils, suddenly, the meat ball collapsed and turned into countless spiritual energy.

"Second round, start."

The eighth-order demon beast widened his eyes and looked at the meat ball in front of him, feeling dazed for a while.

"I am going to kill you!"

The eighth-order demon beast attacked again with its severely injured body.

Outside the circle, Qin Yichen looked at the scene inside the circle lightly and smiled.

"not bad."

"To be able to decide the winner and loser with a monster of similar strength."

Strictly speaking, the array arranged by Qin Yichen is not mainly to kill the enemy.

It will continue to derive things with the same strength as the opponent, and in the fight again and again, master the opponent's offensive means.

Putting it in the Three Thousand Dao Court, this thing is the magic circle set up for comprehension of the exercises.

Under normal circumstances, only those who are very familiar with it, or who leave the Dharma door by themselves, will be able to enter with confidence.

Because once the person who casts the magic circle has the killing intention, the people inside will continue to greet the opponent until their own strength is exhausted and they are killed by the illusion.

Qin Yichen took advantage of this and dragged the beast into the circle, trying to trap him in the circle.

"It seems that the speed of destruction is not enough."

Qin Yichen intervened when he saw that the eighth-order Warcraft had defeated his opponent again.

This time, what appeared in front of the eighth-order Warcraft was it in its heyday, a huge body like a hill, a huge body that could change at will.

After seeing such an opponent, the eighth-order Warcraft immediately accepted its fate.

It cannot defeat such an opponent.

With a broken body, facing yourself in his heyday is tantamount to courting death.

The battle came to an end, Qin Yichen took away the magic circle and was about to leave when he stopped, stretched out his hand, and dragged a round ball with his spiritual energy.

"What is this?"

Qin Yichen frowned. Since this thing was left by the eighth-order monster, it must have something to do with the eighth-level monster. If it can continue to regenerate by relying on this thing, it is an unsolvable problem.

"Fatty, what is the sphere left behind after the death of the eighth-order beast?"

After a while, the fat man's cheers came from his mind.

"Long live the Lord of Light! The Lord of Light is mighty, and he managed the eighth-order monster so easily!"

"Master Huiguang, that is the magic crystal of the eighth-order monster. It is a unique method of the eighth-level monster. They abandon all the miscellaneous things, leaving only the source, waiting for the next recovery."

"If the Lord of Light can bring this thing back, I believe that with my current ability, I will definitely be able to conquer it."

Qin Yichen frowned slightly.

"What about its memory?"

If this thing still carries the memory of the last life, Qin Yichen would rather destroy it on the spot.

Who wants to keep a threat around?

The fat man hurried back.

"Master Light, rest assured, this thing will not inherit memory."

After getting Fatty's affirmative answer, Qin Yichen took the Bajie magic crystal, and with the help of the Lord of Light's followers, he instantly appeared in the main hall of the Lord of Light.

Taking the eighth-order magic crystal to find Fatty, Qin Yichen instructed lightly.

"It doesn't matter whether this thing can hatch into a monster, the most important thing is that it must be under your control, and there must be no accidents."

Such existences that can compete with the peak knights, it is better to be careful.

The fat man smiled and nodded.

"Yes, Lord Light, don't worry, with Zhao Wuling guarding here, unless it is a ninth-order monster, no one can make a splash."

Fatty said proudly, and took Qin Yichen to visit the place where he studied magic crystals at the foot of the statue of the Lord of Light.

Finally, Fatty took Qin Yichen to a cave.

"It is all thanks to the blessing of the Lord of Light that I can have such a good thing to use for research."

Qin Yichen intended to praise him, but when Fatty opened the cave door, Qin Yichen was dumbfounded.

All the seventh-order monsters are placed outside, out of the territory of the twelve main gods. No matter where they are, the seventh-order monsters that can set off a **** storm are holding sheepskin scrolls in their hands, facing the teachings of the Temple of the Lord of Light. Think hard.

Seeing that focused appearance, Qin Yichen's mouth twitched fiercely.