Everyone was shocked and looked up. At this time, Qin Cheng stood proudly in the air. He was covered in blood, but he was still full of heroic posture and aura, as if he was an ancient war god.

"Leave it to me in the air." Qin Cheng looked at everyone and said.

Everyone admired him, and Qin Cheng, with his own strength, actually blocked all the flying monsters.

"Kill!" Xue Zhuang held a huge hammer in his hand and shouted to the sky. Everyone was also excited, and for a moment, he forced the monster out of this area.

"This kid is so lucky. Among these people is a powerful formation master."

On the Star Gazing Pavilion, Zhao Youtian snorted coldly, looking at the white fog, the monsters were separated by a distance, and could only walk around Qincheng like an idiot, and couldn't help but pat on the fence.

Although everyone is fighting so well, if this formation does not ease most of the impact of the beast tide, they will have no chance to compete at all.

"Young Master Zhao, don't be impatient. Even if they have some tricks, isn't the beast tide just here? The monsters are not afraid of death, but these people will be tired." Xiong Quan smiled coldly.

This is also the reason why the beast tide can kill a large number of warriors every time. Even if a person has the courage and fighting spirit, over time, this momentum will be weakened and monsters will continue to flow. Later, the warriors will collapse and escape.

"How many people can withstand the double test of body and will?" Zhao Youtian took a deep breath and smiled.

Qincheng, don’t be arrogant, the show has just begun.

After the first wave of the monster's impact was over, the next step was the constant battle.

Qincheng flew in the air and saw how terrible the monsters that were constantly coming from the mountains were flying.

Even though he tried his best to protect himself, there were finally casualties among the warriors.

The pharmacist in charge of the treatment brought them into the formation white mist to prevent these people from dying due to injuries.

As the number of warriors decreases, the fighting spirit of everyone is also weakening.

"This won't work. If everyone can't get a rest, no matter how brave you are, you won't be able to bear it for long."

Qin Cheng frowned slightly and his eyes swept across the ground.

Almost no one noticed that there were hidden troughs in the blood-stained earth, and the blood of the monsters flowed out and were sent into the formation by these hidden troughs.

This is also the secret trick left by Qin Cheng when he set up the formation.

“It’s time.”

Feeling that the monster blood had been absorbed enough, Qin Cheng's eyes moved.

He quickly made a spiritual slap, and a ray of light flew out and instantly poured into the white mist.

The light in the formation suddenly flashed a few times, and no one noticed it. Qin Cheng opened another spiritual formation.

"Die for me."

At this time, on the battlefield, a warrior killed a demon wolf with one sword.

As soon as he pulled out the knife, he heard the whistling wind behind him, and a fishy smell hit his neck.

"Be careful!" The warrior on the side reminded loudly, but it was too late.

The warrior had no time to turn around and watch a demon tiger biting towards him, growing bigger and bigger in his pupils.

"It's over." The warrior closed his eyes in despair.

However, the severe pain that devoured life did not come. A few seconds later, he opened his eyes in surprise.

Then he was shocked to see that a monster surrounded by mist appeared in the white mist, and its sharp claws were pulling out of the demon tiger's chest.

"What's this?"

He looked around in a daze and found that many monsters incarnated by fog were constantly appearing, attacking those real monsters.

The warrior next to him was as confused as he was.


Chapter completed!