Contrary to imagination, the Qiudou sack not only sucked Kunpeng into it, but there was no sign of it even bulging.
"No!"
Everyone in the audience widened their eyes and exclaimed, seriously doubting whether they were dreaming.
That was Kunpeng in its complete form, and he actually put it in with only a cloth bag.
"nailed it!"
Qin Feng happily took the Qiudou sack and turned to look at the five quasi-emperors of the Sharman tribe.
"not good!"
The expressions of the five quasi-emperors of the Shark Race suddenly changed, and they quickly used their strength to activate the formation again.
Not only did they have a bad impression of the Northern War God, they also witnessed with their own eyes how unruly he had just been.
Fortunately, they still have a large formation to protect them. Even if they can't defeat the Northern War God, they can still stop him from wreaking havoc in Beihai.
"Huh!"
Qin Feng looked at the formation very curiously.
He didn't expect that this formation would be so strong, and that it could be used again after taking one of Kunpeng's eggs.
"These people are really..."
Qin Feng kept making sounds of condemnation in his heart.
Knowing that he has no resistance, but still insisting on showing off such a good thing in front of him, isn't this forcing him to refine weapons in the Sharman Clan?!
"Northern War God!"
The quasi-emperor of the Shark Race said: "This formation is the Poseidon Formation. You saw Kunpeng's attack just now. If you don't want to bring trouble on yourself, leave Beihai as soon as possible."
"This is looking down on my Kunpeng!"
Qin Feng rolled his eyes and said: "Be careful, I release Kunpeng and let it lay another egg..."
Chapter completed!