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Chapter 3790: Steal the Morning Star Flower

"These guys must know where this place is and understand the urinary properties of these fantasy beasts."

Qin Cheng also nodded, deeply agreeing.

When you fly by, only the surrounding phantom beasts will be alerted, and then attack you from all sides.

But after these three guys take action, their spells fall far away, and the phantom beasts will condense at the place where they took action. If they are not familiar with the formation rules of these phantom beasts, these guys will not be able to stop themselves through this.

Moreover, since he was flying ahead, he became the first target of attack by these low-intelligence fantasy beasts.

On the contrary, the positions of these three people are relatively stable.

"If this is really the case, then we can't continue like this."

"As we continue to move forward, we will be more and more surrounded by the phantom beasts. If you repel the phantom beasts now, you will clear the obstacles for them. The speed of Peng Ao and others will not be affected later, but we will be slower and slower until we are overwhelmed by this

Surrounded by two sides."

Seeing this, the Fu Demon couldn't help but feel extremely worried.

"We are so unlucky that we managed to run into a dangerous place while escaping in this forest."

Regardless of whether the two sides were chasing each other and escaping, they seemed to be facing similar pressures.

But in addition to what the Talisman Demon was worried about, Peng Ao had two men to help him protect him, which meant that there were three people to deal with the rushing phantom beasts.

Qin Cheng not only had to clear the way in front, but he only had one person.

"You brat, hand over my Morning Star Qi and surrender to this prince. I will consider sparing your life."

Seeing Qin Cheng gradually sinking into a quagmire, getting slower and slower, Peng Ao laughed evilly and launched various attacks even more crazily.

In his heart, Peng Ao had already sentenced Qin Cheng to death.

This guy dared to steal his Morning Star Qi. Even if Qin Cheng handed it over, he would still kill him to vent his anger, so he didn't mind whether Qin Cheng surrendered at all.

Now the behavior of both parties has become a mental struggle.

If Qin Cheng was afraid first and chose to slow down, he would soon be surrounded and killed by countless fantasy beasts in front and Peng Ao and three others behind him.

And if Peng Ao is afraid and gives up, Qincheng will be completely out of trouble.

As the number of phantom beasts increased, both of them were surrounded by countless phantom beasts.

"Qin Cheng, why don't you show off your true strength and use your best skills? Maybe you can get rid of the guy behind you in one go," Fu Mo said.

"No, it's best not to expose my identity at this time."

Qin Cheng shook his head decisively.

Although it is said that the mantis is chasing the cicada and the oriole is behind it, it makes sense to take away the morning star energy from Peng Aokeng and put it anywhere.

But my goal is still to reach heaven, and there is no need to offend the Peng clan before entering.

It's best if the other party doesn't know your identity.

Even in the future, we may not be able to take advantage of this matter.

As for killing the opponent, the possibility is too small.

Not to mention that the teleportation mark has been condensed on the opposite side, making it easy to leave. Just talking about the previous contact with Yuan Qiuxia and Hu Ningyan, I discovered that these demon prince heirs have life-saving means in their hands.

"Then what should we do? They are faster than us, and they will be caught up sooner or later." Fu Mo said anxiously.

"Perhaps there is a better way than dealing with these phantom beasts and escaping."

Qin Cheng turned around, swung away Peng Ao's spiritual light with his sword, looked at the three people behind him, and made an instant decision.

"These people like to provoke phantom beasts so much, so let's keep provoking them to the end. I'll see who can't stand it first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Cheng stopped and a sharp look flashed across his eyes.

The bronze sword lit up in his hand, a spiritual light shone into the sky, and Zhou Tian Thirteen Slashes were unleashed.

Thousands of sword cultivators are floating in the air, and thousands of swords are pointed at Peng Ao and the others.

Swish, swish, swish!

Countless sword lights flew out, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm, and rushed towards Peng Ao and the others.

"This guy can't escape, so he wants to fight me head-on?"

"But you still have the nerve to use this trivial skill on me?"

Peng Ao sneered, not to mention Qin Cheng's sword technique. Although it looked exquisite, it was not an immortal technique after all and could not threaten his own existence.

Simply speaking, facing three people and such a small attack target, it is extremely stupid to use such a large-scale spell.

There is a blood-colored fairy sword in his hand, surrounded by sword light, like a shield, shattering all the sword light coming from it.

However, these sword radiances were originally shot in a wide range. Although Peng Ao and the others blocked all the sword radiances that came towards them, they inevitably caused more sword radiances to scatter in all directions.

"Demon Emperor's Palm!"

"The Flame Emperor's Finger!"

Next, Qin Cheng cast all those spells that could no longer keep up with his own cultivation.

These spells will not reveal his identity. On the contrary, because he is very proficient, he can perform them very easily.

Rumble!

Without exception, these spells are all aggressive in a wide range. Even the Flame Emperor's Finger can penetrate several miles quickly.

And various spells, driven by Qin Cheng's unreserved spiritual energy, also caused a shocking roar all around, and smoke and dust rose up in the entire area.

"What is this guy going to do? Does he think this kind of magic can hurt me?"

Peng Ao shattered a black arrow shot by Qin Cheng with one punch, and Peng Ao let out a low groan.

"Your Highness, no, something is wrong. This guy is not attacking us."

But the expression of the old man beside him changed.

"Listen to the sounds around you. This bastard has attracted the phantom beasts around us."

"What?"

Peng Ao suddenly looked around.

Sure enough, under the seemingly chaotic and less lethal spells in Qin Cheng, many phantom beasts were taking shape, and they were closer to the three of them, so the first target after waking up was to fall on the three of them.

.

"You guys, imitate our example and induce phantom beasts to deal with us, trying to block our retreat. If you want to scare me, stop dreaming!"

Peng Ao's face darkened, and then he rushed towards Qin Cheng.

When he saw the phantom beasts appearing around him, Qin Cheng turned around long ago, not wanting to fight at all, but continued flying towards the distance.

Next, Peng Ao and the others continued to attack the front and the front, while Qin Cheng erupted various spells at regular intervals. The direction of the attack was not towards the three of them at all, but completely towards their rear.

As a result, no matter before or after, the number of phantom beasts is increasing, and their strength is getting stronger and stronger as they move towards the center of the dangerous area.

As a result, Peng Ao's nose almost became angry.

This bastard learned his own tricks and used them against them. Now the three of them are attacking forward to block Qin Cheng's way, while Qin Cheng is blocking their way back.

"You brat, if you want to scare me, let's see who's braver!"

Peng Ao roared again, and Qin Cheng and Qin Cheng began to desperately bombard the spiritual energy in all directions, attracting more fantasy beasts.

Peng Ao's eyes turned red, and the two elders almost went crazy with fear.
Chapter completed!
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