"Fellow Daoist Cheng, it's a little trouble. The number of these illusion beasts condensed is more than fifty." Song Hui said worriedly on the side.

"Generally, the five-patterned phantom beasts are protected by at most fifty phantom beasts, and this time it is even more than that."

"What does this mean?" Qin Cheng said.

"The more subordinates, it proves that this fantasy beast is stronger at the same level. In my opinion, this beast may be close to the six-patterned pattern." Song Hui whispered.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, fight later, you must stay away from the five-patterned illusion beast."

Then, Qin Cheng glanced at the side.

Sure enough, Liu Bo and many monks also looked a little solemn.

"Everyone, no matter what, the morning star energy has condensed. Don't keep your strength, let's go and kill these illusion beasts together!"

But seeing that the illusion beast and the Morning Star had been generated, Liu Bo calmed down and still let out a low roar.

There was an immortal sword in his hand, and then it suddenly flew out.

Everyone on other trees, including Song Hui, also flew out and killed the phantom beast.

Killing the phantom beast to seize the aura of the morning star is something that must be done in this Morning Mist Forest. Even if the phantom beast is a bit strong, they have to continue.

"roar!"

After everyone appeared and flew out, the roar of beasts in the sky also sounded.

The purpose of these morning mist illusion beasts is to protect the morning star energy.

Seeing that the monks dared to rob, they roared one by one, and their eyes turned red and they pounced on them.

In an instant, dozens of illusion beasts fought with the monks.

Qin Cheng did not stay in place to observe, but flew out and found a three-patterned illusion beast that rushed over.

He planned to try the quality of these things first. Qin Cheng flipped his palm and the bronze sword in his hand. When facing the illusion beast, he swept across the sword.

when!

The bronze sword and the sharp claws raised by the phantom beast collided with each other, and the phantom beast, which was more than three meters long, flew backwards.

But Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

I used 70% of my sword. Although I directly overturned the illusion beast, I did not cut off the other party's palm. Instead, I collided with the sound of metal and iron clashing.

Although this fantasy beast has three patterns, its hardness can be seen.

Next, Qin Cheng tried several more times.

Unlike ordinary monsters, this Morning Mist Illusion Beast has no weaknesses, or a weak place.

It's like a relatively fragile neck or lower abdomen, which does not exist for this guy.

Thinking of something, his wrist moved again, crossed the bronze sword sword and slapped the body of the illusion beast.

Now, after the phantom beast flew out, it let out a muffled groan, but it was too late to stand up for a long time.

"Although the defense on the outside is amazing, it is still more fragile inside. You can use those heavy means to transmit power to these guys to attack."

Seeing this, Qin Cheng also found the other party's weakness.

This is almost the same. It is just an early stage illusion beast as his subordinate. If his whole body is as tough as inside and outside, it will be more than the strength of this stage.

Afterwards, Qin Cheng tried the magic technique again.

Like the previous investigation results, the surface of this illusion beast also has strong resistance to magic.


Chapter completed!