6693--Andrew The Genius Who Brainwashed Warcraft

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6693--Andrew The genius who brainwashed Warcraft

The eighth-level monster has nothing to do now, it can only approach Qin Yichen cautiously as Qin Yichen said.

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

On top of the meatball was a fairly passable face, showing a smile.

It has tried its best to show its loyalty, but in Qin Yichen's view, this scene is somewhat weird, which makes people feel chills down the spine.

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

In addition, seeing it swallow the hand of Patriarch Zhongtian with his own eyes before, Qin Yichen couldn't feel any joy.

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

Qin Yichen suddenly looked behind the eighth-order monster.

The eighth-level monster doesn't know why, but in its perception, the "Patriarch Zhongtian" has indeed gone and returned.

While his aura was perfect, there was still a faint smell of blood on his body. All the evidence seemed to prove to him that Patriarch Zhongtian had returned to him.

After hesitating for a brief moment, the eighth-order monster decided to paralyze Qin Yichen first.

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

"I am going to kill you!"

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

Immediately, he swooped towards the back, trying to engulf him and strengthen himself.

But as the eighth-order monster jumped out, its huge mouth bit the air, and it froze for a moment.

In his perception, Patriarch Zhongtian is here.

But I didn't even take a bite!

In the ear of the eighth-order monster, a sneer came.

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

The eighth-order monster turned its head abruptly.

But he couldn't see Qin Yichen's figure anymore, his sight was shrouded in a magnified light, and soon, it occupied his sight, and everything turned gray and white.

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

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

Could it be that he has other things?

Rao was an eighth-order monster, and he didn't expect that from the very beginning, this countdown that seemed to threaten his appearance was just a trap.

It's just that in order to divert its attention, Qin Yichen asked him to relax his guard around the surroundings, and used its previously unresponsive development as a means of lore!

tick...

As a drop of water fell on the ground, the eyes of the eighth-rank monster opened wide, and in front of it, a fleshy ball almost identical to him emerged.

"The first round of competition, start!"

The eighth-level monster looked at the meat ball that was exactly the same as itself, and used almost the same method as itself, and immediately panicked.

"this is me?"

"Impossible, I am not like this!"

The eighth-level monster attacked madly, completely defeating the monster in front of it.

Just when he was about to eat the loot, suddenly, the meat ball collapsed, turning into countless auras and dissipating.

"The second round of competition begins."

The eighth-order monster stared wide-eyed, looking at the meat ball in front of him, in a trance.

"I am going to kill you!"

The eighth-order monster attacked again with its seriously injured body.

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

"not bad."

"It's actually able to compete with monsters of similar strength."

Strictly speaking, the magic circle arranged by Qin Yichen is not mainly for killing and wounding the enemy.

It will continue to generate things with the same strength as the opponent, and master the opponent's offensive methods in each fight.

Placed in the Three Thousand Dao Court, this thing is the magic circle set up for comprehending the exercises.

Under normal circumstances, only those who are very familiar with the control, or leave the method of leaving by yourself, will enter with confidence.

Because once the person who casts the magic circle has a murderous intention, the people inside will continue to meet the opponent until their own strength is exhausted and they are beheaded by the phantom.

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

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

Qin Yichen saw that the eighth-order monster defeated the opponent again, so he intervened.

This time, what appeared in front of the eighth-order monster was its heyday, with a huge body like a hill, infinitely vast, and a huge body that could change at will.

After seeing such an opponent, the eighth-level monster immediately resigned to its fate.

It cannot defeat such an opponent.

Facing the self in his heyday with a broken body is tantamount to courting death.

After the battle came to an end, Qin Yichen put away the magic circle and was about to leave, but suddenly, he stopped, stretched out his hand, and the aura dragged a perfectly round ball.

"What is this?"

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

"Fatty, what is the ball left after the death of the eighth-order monster?"

Not long after, Fatty cheered in 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-level monster. It is a unique method of the eighth-level monster. They discard all miscellaneous things, leaving only the source, waiting for the next recovery."

"If Lord Guangzhu can bring this thing back, I believe that with my current ability, I can definitely subdue it."

Qin Yichen frowned slightly.

"What about its memory?"

If this thing still has 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.

"Lord Guangzhu, don't worry, this thing will not inherit the memory."

After receiving the fat man's affirmative answer, Qin Yichen took the Eight Precepts Demon Crystal, and with the help of the believers of the Lord of Light, he appeared in the main hall of the Lord of Light in an instant.

Find Fatty with the eighth-order magic crystal, Qin Yichen ordered 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."

It's better to be careful about such existences that can compete with the peak knights.

The fat man nodded with a smirk.

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

The fat man said proudly, and took Qin Yichen to visit the place where he studied the magic crystal at the foot of the statue of the Lord of Light.

Finally, the fat man brought Qin Yichen to a cave.

"It's all thanks to the blessing of Lord Guangzhu that I can have such good things for research."

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

All the seventh-level monsters were placed outside, out of the territory of the twelve main gods. No matter where they were, the seventh-level monsters that could set off a bloody storm, each holding a parchment in their hands, faced the teachings of the Temple of the Lord of Light Think hard.

Seeing that focused look, the corners of Qin Yichen's mouth twitched violently.