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The first thousand eight hundred and sixty-eight chapters

Qin Cheng murmured, not caring about how many words the White Feather Demon King could understand.

Knowing that this monster is not very intelligent, Qin Cheng did not intend to make it understand by transmitting the voice. As his mind moved, the fire filled the sky.

As long as it is towards the Jihuo Gate and Shijia, the demon bird will not be attacked, but if it flies randomly or even fly in the opposite direction, Qin Cheng will mercilessly punish the fire.

After suffering more than ten times, the demon bird probably knew something.

As long as you fly to the west, you will not be beaten.

Even the stupid monster is, he still knows the principle of seeking profit and avoiding harm.

For example, if the demon bird was caught by Qin Cheng this time, it will be more careful next time. This does not require much wisdom, but instinct.

With a strange scream, the eagle demon king's huge wings stretched out and flew rapidly towards the west side of the polar region.

"Wan'er, you said that Qincheng started feeding this beast since he entered the polar region. Did he know at that time that this thing could come in handy?"

Ouyang Qiaoer looked at the subdued demon king and was a little surprised.

It would be too terrifying to say that Qincheng started to make arrangements five days ago.

"But even with this bloodthirsty eagle, Qin Cheng may not care about the various dangerous spaces in the polar regions, but how can he deal with Shi Siming and his men?"

Ouyang Qiaoer was still full of doubts.

Qincheng fought all the way, and it was hard to say how many points were left. Even in a state of complete victory, he really made sure that he could not miss the Shi Family and the hundreds of monks of the Jihuo Sect with his own strength.

"Qin Cheng has definitely calculated everything when doing this. Fellow Daoist Ouyang, let's follow what Qin Cheng said and hurry on the road after resting."

Su Wan smiled softly, her eyes full of trust in Qin Cheng.

Even though she didn't know what Qin Cheng would do, Qin Cheng would never take action impulsively, she could be sure of this.

Ouyang Qiaoer was helpless. She also knew that Qin Cheng must have something to rely on, but what kind of method was it?

When the White Feather Demon King was tamed and honest, Qin Cheng became much more relaxed.

The wind whistled in my ears, and the earth kept flying under my feet.

While controlling the White Feathered Demon King to fly against the ground, he sprinkled the prepared medicine powder on every place where the monsters were located.

Su Wan was right. Since she dared to take action, she was fully prepared.

Qincheng used Chinese medicine powder in his hand. He used it in the Blood-colored Mountains when he was traveling to the Northern Region.

This is a kind of poison powder that specifically attracts monsters to follow, and its effect is similar to the Holy Sect's bones that are refined by the Jihuo Gate.

The difference is that your own poison powder can only attract monsters at close range, and it is not as large as the bone break.

But the advantage is that monsters attracted by poison powder will kill even more violently, like moths flying into flames, rushing wildly towards the location of the medicine powder.

As Qincheng continued to sprinkle medicine powder, groups of monsters were caught in the attack. The White Feathered Demon King was frightened and found that for some reason, more and more monsters followed him.

These monsters seemed to see themselves as some delicious food, their eyes radiating red, constantly chasing themselves.

This is really scary.

Because the bloodthirsty eagle's flesh and blood are extremely unpalatable, there are few monsters in the polar regions that attack them.

What happened? The hundreds of monsters and the fierce murderous aura fell on me and almost condensed into substance.

Escape, you must run faster, and don’t be eaten.

With the wisdom of this eagle, it is difficult to understand what happened.

It only has one thought, which is to keep flying to the west. As long as it keeps flying, these monsters will not be able to catch up with it.

Rumble.

The earth shook again, and countless monsters rushed forward, following the White Feathered Demon King.

Qin Cheng smiled at the corner of his mouth. Didn’t the Jihuomen and Shijia want to use the beast tide to kill himself, Su Wan and others?

Now, let you taste the taste of the beast tide.

His eyes kept penetrating through the void, tracking the positions of Shijia and Jihuomen and adjusting the direction.

Looking back at the time, just as Qincheng destroyed the broken bones, Shi Siming angrily punched the mountain directly into a broken peak.

"Waste! It's simply a bunch of waste."

So many monsters and cultivators from two families were unable to kill a Qincheng that consumed a lot of spiritual energy. In the end, the broken bones were not transferred and were taken away by Qincheng.

Shi Siming gritted his teeth, and his heart was bleeding.

When I did this myself, I promised that Huo Rong would destroy Qincheng and Han Bingwei.

As a result, no one is dead now, and his bones are still lost.

In this way, Jihuomen probably won't do all their strength to help him ascend to the throne of the head of the Shi family.

By doing this, your losses will be even greater.

But there is still room for improvement in everything.

"Call everyone back and follow me to the endless rivers. Qincheng and the others escaped the disaster. They must be trapped. When they fell, they set up a trap there. Let us take action together and strangle Qincheng."

Shi Siming gave cold instructions, his eyes flowing with a venomous ray of light.

In any case, I must die in Qin Cheng and Su Wan!

As the sound was transmitted, Jihuomen and Shi family members from all directions began to gather towards the place where Shi Siming was.

Then Shi Siming and his group rushed towards the endless rivers.

He expected that even if Qin Cheng and others escaped, they would have to stay for a while and they would definitely have the advantage.

Rumble!

But just as the group was rushing around.

Where they were, the earth suddenly trembled gently.

Moreover, the shaking continued to increase, and finally it started to sway up and down like an earthquake.

"What's wrong?"

Because he was all focused on how to ambush Qincheng, Shi Siming didn't focus on being on guard.

Of course, now all forces have almost reached the foot of the Holy Mountain, and they have brought so many monks, what else do they need to be wary of?

But when he heard the vibration, he looked up and saw that the sky was dimly dim due to the chaotic aura.

Shi Siming flew into the air and looked at the east side, and his face changed drastically.

Hundreds of miles away, groups of monsters were everywhere, full of murderous intent.

The smoke behind them was like a giant dragon, and was roaring wildly towards their area.

"Beast tide? Why is there a beast tide, and it is coming towards us?"

Shi Siming's head buzzed, his eyes widened, he couldn't believe it and could not understand it at all.

The beast tide that Qin Cheng and others encountered was set up by themselves. How did the beast tide formed by these monsters come about?

"Mr. Shi, what should I do?"

The Shi family and the Ji Phobos were also panicked.

Although they were extremely proud and fierce when they harmed Qin Cheng and Han Bingwei before.

But when facing the beast tide becomes yourself, that is completely different.

"What else can I do? Form a formation to fight against the monsters."

Shi Siming fell down and roared in anger.
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