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Chapter 7180

I don’t know what kind of magic this golden bird shadow is.

But this golden light, the feeling each one gives me is not weaker than the power of a monk in the Tribulation Realm.

And the number of these things is completely countless.

Qin Cheng secretly felt bad, so he quickly put up his spiritual energy shield and ran around to avoid it.

Boom boom boom!

The golden light fell to the ground, just like meteorites falling to the ground.

Qin Cheng can avoid it, but this forest cannot.

The golden light fell, instantly bursting into a spiritual light.

The ground within a hundred miles shook violently, like the most violent earthquake.

Countless smoke and dust rose into the sky, almost blocking the sky.

Countless towering ancient trees collapsed, and countless cracks and cracks opened on the ground.

In the deafening roar that erupted, the green aura within a hundred miles was stimulated and began to condense rapidly, and the roar of the phantom beasts began to sound continuously.

The two old men from the Peng tribe were suddenly frightened.

All the phantom beasts within a hundred miles were awakened, and this may have affected the more terrifying ones deep in the dangerous area.

With so many phantom beasts appearing and being surrounded in the middle, you can imagine how terrifying it would be.

"Let's go."

After doing all this, Peng Ao looked satisfied.

After summoning so many phantom beasts, I will see how you survive.

With two of his men, Peng Ao quickly retreated towards the rear.

"Damn it, this bastard, even if he leaves, he will definitely trap us to death here!"

The location of Qincheng is exactly at the center of the bombing of the Pengniao phantom.

Just after escaping a series of golden lights, when he heard the roars of the phantom beasts around him, the Talisman's expression instantly changed and he jumped in panic.

Originally, he was quite excited that Qin Cheng used his own methods to retaliate.

But now that Peng Ao has left, he has dug a big hole for Qincheng and left a dead end.

"We have to go quickly."

Knowing the other party's intention, Qin Cheng's expression suddenly became serious.

I looked left and right, and there seemed to be no difference. I randomly chose a direction and suddenly sped away.

As for the retreat route from the rear, who knows if Peng Ao has arranged a backup plan, but other directions are relatively safe.

Anyway, there is no special terrain in this morning mist forest, so there is not much difference.

"Ho, ho!"

And just as Qin Cheng was flying rapidly, dense numbers of phantom beasts formed on the ground, and then flew toward Qin Cheng with fierce expressions.

Qin Cheng's scalp felt numb for a while.

Under the influence of Peng Ao's golden feathers, the number of phantom beasts that emerged at this time far exceeded the number of those who had been chasing them before.

If those who were pursued and killed before were just a swarm of locusts, then the current number is a swarm of locusts that cover the sky.

"Dragon Dance!"

Seeing so many phantom beasts rushing toward him, Qin Cheng raised his hand, and twenty-two flaming dragons roared away.

Dozens of the phantom beasts in front of him were quickly crushed.

However, the number of phantom beasts around was beyond description in words.

These fire dragons were alive and well at first, but once they were surrounded by countless fantasy beasts, they were quickly torn apart.

"Seven Killing Sword Jue."

Seeing that the fire dragon failed, Qin Cheng drew out the Yueyang Sword.

The seven sword lights were also extremely sharp at first, but when they reached a far distance, they were submerged in the group of phantom beasts.


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