Everyone looked up in shock. At this moment, Qin Cheng stood proudly in the air. He was covered in blood, but he still had a heroic figure and a strong aura. He was as unrivaled as the ancient god of war.

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

Everyone admired Qin Cheng for blocking all the flying monsters with one person.

"Kill!" Xue Zhuang held a huge hammer in his hand and shouted to the sky. Everyone was also inspired, and for a while they actually forced the monster outside the area.

"This kid is so lucky. There is actually a powerful formation master among this group of people."

On the Star Gazing Pavilion, Zhao Youtian snorted coldly and looked out of the white mist. The monsters were separated and could only go around to Qincheng like an idiot, and couldn't help but pat the fence heavily.

Even though everyone was fighting vigorously, without this formation that alleviated most of the impact of the beast tide, they would have had no chance of competing.

"Master Zhao, don't be impatient, even if they have some tricks. Didn't the beast tide just come? 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 people have the courage and fighting spirit, over time, this momentum will weaken, and the monster beasts will continue to flow, and eventually the warriors will collapse and flee.

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

Qin Cheng, don't be arrogant, the fun has just begun.

After the first wave of attacks by the monsters ended, what followed was a constant struggle.

Qin Cheng was flying in the air and could see behind the mountains. The black monsters that kept coming were so terrifying in number.

Even though he tried hard to protect himself, casualties finally began to appear among the warriors.

The pharmacist responsible for treating them took them into the white mist of the formation to prevent these people from dying from injuries.

As the number of warriors decreases, so does everyone's fighting spirit.

"This can't continue like this. If everyone can't get a rest, no matter how brave they are, they won't be able to endure it for long."

Qin Cheng frowned slightly and glanced at the ground.

Almost no one noticed that in the blood-stained earth, there were hidden channels one after another. The blood of the monster beasts flowed out and were sent to the formation by these hidden channels.

This was also a hidden trick that Qin Cheng left behind when he set up the formation.

"It's time."

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

He quickly fired a spiritual technique, and a ray of light flew out, instantly pouring into the white mist.

The light within the formation suddenly flickered a few times. No one noticed that Qin Cheng opened another spiritual formation.

"Die to me."

At this time, on the battlefield, a warrior killed a demon wolf with a single blow.

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

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

The warrior only had time to turn around and saw a demon tiger biting towards him, its pupils getting bigger and bigger.

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

However, the life-devouring pain did not come. After a few seconds, he opened his eyes in surprise.

Then he was shocked to see a demonic beast surrounded by mist appear in the white mist, and its sharp claws were being pulled out from the demonic tiger's chest.

"What is this."

He looked around blankly and found that many monster beasts transformed from mist were constantly appearing to attack the real monster beasts.

The warrior next to him was as confused as him.

"Look up there." A warrior exclaimed.

Everyone looked up and saw a scene they would never forget in their lifetime.

A large amount of white mist gathered in the sky, and a huge white snow eagle spread its wings and flew. And above the snow eagle's head, Qincheng stood peacefully, like an immortal controlling a divine eagle.

The snow eagle flew across the ground, its wings were like sharp blades, and groups of monster beasts were like straw, falling crazily.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. This is the power of the formation. When we hunt monsters, their blood will generate white mist monsters. This is Master Qin's method."

Xue Zhuang was in great admiration, with admiration shining in his eyes, and he shouted at everyone to calm people's hearts.

"Killing monsters will generate monsters belonging to our side? Then what should we be afraid of?"

After all the warriors heard this, their doubts disappeared and they became even more excited.

"With Mr. Qin here, we will not lose. Let's do our best to kill the monsters."

Xue Changgong shouted, and everyone became excited again.

"Who is this kid? Not even the beasts can kill him!?"

On the Star Gazing Pavilion, Zhao Youtian looked gloomily at Qin Cheng in mid-air. His face was ugly, his hands were tightly holding the railing, and he even pinched the jade railing into pieces.

"This tide of beasts is almost over. It seems that this person has resisted them all." Deacon Xu also sighed, a little unbelievable.

"Xiong Quan, is this your method?" Zhao Youtian suddenly turned around and looked at Xiong Quan, quite unkindly.

I had ridiculed Qin Cheng before. I wanted to see him die in front of me, but in the end I saw a scene where Qin Cheng killed the monster.

"Master Zhao, don't panic. Isn't this beast tide not over yet?" Xiong Quan looked calm and smiling, without any nervousness.

"But with this formation, life is almost endless. How to kill Qin Cheng?" Zhao Youtian frowned. "Do you have any backup plans?"

"Haha, Mr. Zhao noticed it." Xiong Quan stood up, pointed at the mountains and said: "This kid is quite capable. I admit that I underestimated him, but even if he can resist this beast wave, what about the second wave?

What about this time?"

Xiong Quan turned around and looked at Zhao Youtian and Deacon Xu.

"The second time? You want to create a second wave of beasts."

Zhao Youtian's eyes suddenly moved.

"No matter how powerful the formation is, its patterns or energy are not completely consumed. If such a beast wave comes again, or even stronger, can they still stop it?" Xiong Quan said proudly.

"This kid is dead." Zhao Youtian also laughed.

"Is it over?"

Half an hour later, everyone saw that the number of monsters in front of them was gradually dwindling, and some even began to flee, and they couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

After killing the last demonic beast that was stubbornly resisting, everyone felt endless fatigue.

For a moment, there was a constant sound of metal, and everyone dropped their weapons and fell to the ground regardless of their appearance.

Xue Zhuang was covered in blood and looked tired. He threw the giant hammer and walked to Qin Cheng who landed on the ground.

"Master Qin, is it over?"

"Yes. The beast tide has passed." Qin Cheng nodded, and when everyone heard this, they felt as excited as after a disaster.

"Have we really survived the beast tide?" A warrior covered his face, almost in disbelief.

"Made, those bastards in the hidden world want to kill us, but I can't resist them!" A warrior yelled, venting his anger.

Even the hidden world warriors feared the beast tide like a tiger, but these outsider warriors actually resisted and defeated it.

Qin Cheng glanced at the crowd and nodded secretly.
Chapter completed!