Imperial Beast: I Can Copy and Synthesize Infinitely

A strong sense of crisis welled up in his heart, and Qin Feng knew that this time he really encountered a powerful enemy.

Such a terrifying monster is not at the same level as the other six Qisha.

This is not just a crushing of strength, but also a deeper level of existence. This guy has not started to seriously work, and he has already fallen into a passive position.

This time, he first made many monsters retreat, and then surrounded them, carefully observing them.

Although the leader of the seven evil spirits couldn't see his true appearance clearly, he was able to observe its eyes. At this time, he was also staring at himself, his eyes were very calm, and he didn't seem to be nervous at all because of the surrounding monsters surrounding him.

Just like that, his eyes intertwined in mid-air, and he could even vaguely smell the smell of gunpowder.

Suddenly, Qisha made a move.

It twisted its body slowly, and under Qin Feng's tense nerves, it turned around slowly and chose to leave like this!

Qisha glanced at Qin Feng indifferently, then got up and walked towards the dense forest behind him.

Qin Feng never dreamed that this guy would leave suddenly and choose to ignore him directly, let alone Qisha, even ordinary monsters would fight to the end in such a scene.

He stared at Qisha's leaving figure in a daze, suddenly sobered up, and then chased after him with the spear in his hand.

His speed was very fast, and the head of the seven evil spirits didn't pay attention to him at all, and reached behind it almost in the blink of an eye.

Qin Feng's eyes flickered fiercely, he held the spear tightly in his hand, and stabbed down at the back!

However……

In the next second, Qin Feng froze in place, staring blankly at the leader of the seven evil spirits in front of him, his mind blank.

"What should I do?"

There was a blank look in his eyes, looking at the spear in his palm, his mind went blank for a moment.

He only remembered to attack the leader of the seven evil spirits, but when did the two of them get so close, why didn't he have any memory?

That's right, the memory from when he shot to reach behind Qisha has completely disappeared!

Qin Feng can only recall that he wanted to get close to the leader of the seven evil spirits, and then attack. As for how he got close to the opponent, he can't recall at all now.

But this is not important anymore, the important thing is that it is already close, and now it is time to do it, this is an excellent opportunity.

Thinking of this, the spear in his hand waved again.

But when he waved towards the head of the seven evil spirits in front of him, he happened to see the other party's eyes, and there was disdain in those eyes.

Apart from disdain, there is also deep contempt.

In the next second, the long spear was swung, and the sound of the air being collided was heard, but the head of the seven evil spirits was no longer in place.

It appeared ten meters away and walked slowly towards the depths of the dense forest.

"Teleport..."

Looking at the gradually disappearing figure, Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

This time he didn't pursue him again. Although he didn't know what happened, he could feel the gap between him and the leader of the seven evil spirits.

As for why the opponent didn't kill him, he didn't know. All in all, he lost this time.

Watching the figure in the distance gradually disappear, he took a sharp breath, and the excitement he had never felt before surged out from the depths of his heart.

This guy... is simply terrifying!

But it was this terrifying that made him feel so excited.

In the past, he used to go over mountains and mountains when facing the strong, but now facing the leader of the seven evil spirits, he actually has a feeling of looking up.

Amid the turmoil, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be a challenge.

Suddenly, there was a strange sound from around.

Ten seconds later, Zhao Baiyue rushed out from the grass and bushes with several generals.

Their faces were full of nervousness. Seeing Qin Feng fighting in place, their expressions became serious.

"what happened?"

"Have you fought the Seven Demons?"

Zhao Baiyue looked at the posture of the surrounding monsters, and opened his mouth very nervously. The rest of the generals were also guarding the surroundings, as if they were looking for enemies.

"It's gone."

Qin Feng shook his head, then took back all the monsters, signaling them not to be too nervous.

Zhao Baiyue looked at Qin Feng, who had strange eyes, with a serious expression, looked at him tentatively, and asked cautiously, "Your memory?"

"Memory, what memory?" Qin Feng froze for a moment.

The word memory flashed in his mind, and he seemed to vaguely remember something, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember anything.

His intuition told him that he had forgotten some memory.

Seeing his reaction, Zhao Baiyue's face instantly turned ugly. It seems that Qin Feng's memory must have been tampered with.

But don't tamper with the memory and still be safe and sound, that is, Qin Feng, if it is someone else, there is no telling what will happen to the ending.

His ugly face was also seen by Qin Feng, knowing what skill he should have hit, so he asked in confusion: "Tell me carefully, what is this guy's ability?"

Zhao Baiyue nodded, and told him everything. After listening to his explanation, although Qin Feng had no expression on his face, there was a huge wave in his heart.

Sure enough, he was tricked.

It seems that if I don't remember the name of the monster, my memory has been tampered with.

But what happened to the teleport at the end?

Could it be that Qisha eliminated its movement trajectory in his mind, thus achieving teleportation?

Thinking of such a terrible thing, Qin Feng took a breath.

At this moment, he finally realized how powerful this Qisha was. If he could use this method to achieve teleportation, he could do more things, just like controlling the aura by himself, and there was a lot of room for development.

Seeing his face getting more and more ugly, he cautiously asked, "What's wrong?"

Since he knew this kid, it was the first time he saw such an ugly face. If there were no accidents, there might be a big accident.

Qin Feng took a deep breath, and told him his thoughts with a serious expression, and the battle situation when he met Qisha.

Even if Zhao Baiyue is a veteran who has experienced many battles, he will inevitably show a trace of panic when he hears his words.

Hearing the end, his voice was trembling.

"According to what you said, I understand why we have never successfully attacked this Qisha before."

"This guy doesn't kill you, I can understand."

Qin Feng showed a trace of doubt, as if he was asking, but he didn't hold back, just paused, took a breath, and continued: "Because this guy can make the best use of tampering with memory, he has already killed for pleasure."

"Everyone is its pawn, it is just looking for the fun of playing chess for its own pleasure."

"It's also about fighting with us, and it's also about fighting with you."

"In its eyes, they are all ants!"

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