Chapter 6479 What Level of Warcraft Is It?
Arriving directly in front of the huge meat ball, Qin Yichen stopped and looked up at the huge meat ball.
Feeling the pure atmosphere inside carefully, Qin Yichen couldn't help but admire it.
"As expected of an existence that even Olympus is helpless to completely encircle and suppress."
Qin Yichen saw at a glance that the key to this magical beast was to condense life essence.
These techniques are very common under the Three Thousand Dao Courts, but they are called "Three Thousand Dao Courts".
Magic!
It also absorbs life essence and improves one's strength in a short period of time.
This is an extremely fast way to practice.
It doesn’t even require talent or any basic skills.
All you need to do is master the technique and have a cold, emotionless heart.
It will take others decades or even hundreds of years of hard work.
As long as these methods are not banned, the monsters will never be eradicated.
Even if all the recorded files are destroyed, given the gloom of people's hearts, there will definitely be countless people willing to take the risk and test it.
"As long as it's not on the same level as Ares, the God of War, I can handle such a monster made with crude means."
Qin Yichen felt measured and took a step back.
Look up at the top of this huge meat ball.
"Judging from the lines of condensed energy, this flaw is at the top."
"You still have some brains."
Qin Yichen even had the leisure to comment on this third-level monster.
With the wisdom of a third-level monster, he just subconsciously held the most vulnerable points above his head or hid them below.
But the third-level magical beast contains the aura of the fourth-level magical beast. Naturally different from ordinary third-level monsters.
While holding its weak points above its head, it uses its huge size to block attacks from ordinary opponents.
It can avoid a lot of energy consumption and is more conducive to the breeding of monsters.
"It's a pity that you met me."
Qin Yichen raised his head and looked at the sky. There were countless Taoist spells cast from the sky.
Now, although I am restricted by the rules of the world and cannot fully display my strength,
But it is really not that difficult to deal with third-level monsters that simply exceed the strength of the temple's lowest hunting team.
Soaring into the sky, Qin Yichen opened his hands, and behind him, a Tai Chi Bagua diagram quietly emerged.
After thinking for a moment, Qin Yichen still collected his skills.
After all, the temples are not far apart. If Ares, the god of war, rushes over and sees the skills he has performed, there will be no way a mask can hide it.
After thinking about it, Qin Yichen drew out the hunter's standard sword.
Sweeping downward.
The moment Qin Yichen broke into the blood mist, his entire flesh ball squirmed, and countless branches-like arms popped out.
call!
The sound of breaking through the air passed by him, and Qin Yichen dodged easily.
But as he got closer, there were more and more arms, and Qin Yichen gradually felt the difficulty.
"This damn thing still underestimates him."
Qin Yichen waved the sword blade in his hand, the sword light surrounding his body.
Looking back at the distance, the Templars had not arrived yet.
Since he wouldn't be seen anyway, Qin Yichen indulged himself a little. He waved his sword, and the heavy winter snow covered Qin Yichen's body.
Any arm that dared to get close would be chopped into several sections in an instant.
Nine swords dance in the breeze.
Qin Yichen casually thought of a set of basic sword moves from Three Thousand Taoist Courts.
The sword blade was swaying, and the arms of the third-level monsters fell down one after another.
Broken arms fell one after another, and countless arms came in!
Densely packed, occupying Qin Yichen's sight.
"Star Eyes!"
Seeing that he was about to be surrounded, a starlight bloomed in Qin Yichen's eyes, and he cut a bloody path in an instant.
Qin Yichen rushed out of the encirclement, and at the edge of the blood mist, there were already countless arms hanging in the sky, blocking his retreat.
However, Qin Yichen never turned his head to look behind him from beginning to end.
His goal was never to turn around and run away.
Sneak into the flesh ball of this third-level monster and smash the monster core into pieces.
This time the hunting team's mission was exceeded.
At least he can be promoted to the status of the chief hunting captain of the temple.
This is enough for Qin Yichen.
"Predict that I will retreat."
"That means that when I attack, he will definitely defend with all his strength."
"It seems that I have to show something beyond my current strength, and I have to not be discovered."
After thinking for a second, Qin Yichen seized the time, broke through the layers of surroundings, came to the entrance above the meat ball, and jumped down.
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In the God of War Temple, Hansen flew back all the way and almost collapsed from exhaustion.
As soon as he returned to the entrance of the temple, he supported the wall with one hand and pressed his chest with the other. My heart felt like it was beating out of my chest.
He was sweating profusely and breathing heavily.
"This wind... is so powerful, it's causing trouble..."
Even the thoughts in my heart were blurred.
Taking a deep breath, Hansen stood up straight.
"Kitamura discovered a third-level monster, and told the Lord God of War about it!"
A roar exhausted Hansen's last strength.
Because he shoulders the command of Ares, the god of war, to protect the "wind", his psychological and physical pressure suddenly increased along the way.
Extraordinary performance, rushing back a moment early, Hansen had exhausted everything.
He forced himself to tell the key information.
Hansen fell to the ground with a thud.
Several soldiers on duty near the temple hurriedly stepped forward, and someone shouted in panic.
"Hurry up and send the news to Lord Ares, the God of War!"
Several temple soldiers suddenly stopped and looked at the speaker.
"What level of monster was Captain Hansen talking about just now?"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Hansen didn't attract much attention when he came back. After shouting, he fell to the ground and passed out completely.
As for his previous shout, no one heard him clearly.
A lean Templar soldier frowned.
"It sounds like a World of Warcraft to me, but I don't know the specific grade."
Everyone looked at each other.
The level of the monster is also related to the scale of the temple's counterattack.
If the report is too high, the temple will gain more than it loses, but if the report is too low, the temple soldiers will die in vain.
When everyone was at their wits' end, one person suddenly said something.
"Warcraft below level three will not be reported, that is to say, at least level three."
"I think it should be level four. Hansen rushing back in such a hurry means that the matter is urgent, at least level four."
Level 4 monster.
According to the records of the temple, all temple members below the twelve knights of the temple need to be dispatched to deal with the fourth-level monsters.
In other words, they are about to get into a big war!
A Temple soldier hurriedly rushed to the main hall of the temple.
Regardless of the reactions of others present, the temple soldiers came directly to kneel down in front of Ares, the God of War.
"Lord God of War!"
"Captain Hansen sent news that there is a third-level, no, fourth-level monster in Beicun."
Ares, the god of war, stood up suddenly.
Is there a monster in Beicun that the hunting team can't handle?
What about Feng's safety? The only person who had contact with the traitor was just gone?
"Is it a third-order monster or a fourth-order monster?"
As soon as Ares, the God of War, finished asking, he suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.
Am I stupid.
It's such a small distance, just go there and see!
After finishing his thoughts, Ares, the god of war, rose into the air and ran directly towards Beicun. As soon as Ares left, there was a burst of excitement in the temple.