Chapter 1190: Qinglian War Beast

"What's so strange about this, the 'Ghost Thought Fighting Technique' is a terrifying ghost thought body condensed by the combination of divine soul and hellish evil qi??? ??? .?ranena'comWhen this doppelganger-like ghost mind body is formed, the hell ghost's physical body will become very weak. As long as you find the main body, it is easy to kill the hell ghost. ”

Yincheng talked about the secrets of the prison ghosts, among the demon clan, the fox clan is quite familiar with the prison ghosts, because the demon fire of the fox clan has great restraint on the prison ghosts, and the two are similar to natural enemies.

The tall and short man snorted twice, in fact, it was not only the fox clan, the race to which this man belonged, and the prison ghost was also a mortal enemy, so he smelled the smell of the prison ghost just now.

The third game, win!

"The prison ghost in the third scene is a little interesting, and this kind of battle can be regarded as a battle. Qin Mo nodded, but he was a little unsatisfied.

The opponents in the first two games were too pediatric at all, if he hadn't adapted to the environment here, he would have killed the six-winged python and rock spirit with one sword.

The prison ghost in the third battle made Qin Mo use a little bit of real strength, but that's all, since joining the battle camp, the [Returning to Heaven and Earth Against Chaos] that he has cultivated, as well as the Battle Intent Attack Technique, have not yet been used.

"Where is the opponent of the fourth battle?" Qin Mo looked around, cold electricity flashed in his eyes, and he was about to take the initiative.

......

At this time

Outside the field, in the rows of air pavilions in mid-air, there were bursts of sighs, exclamations, and mocking sounds.

Subtle discussions spread, mixed with ridicule from time to time, and one of the six players in the "Camp Preparatory Battle" has been eliminated.

The eliminator, Yuan Shaoning, who was the fourth in the reserve of the war camp, supported a thousand moves in the fourth battle, but was finally defeated.

"There is an eliminator, Yuan Shaoning is known as the fourth seed of the camp reserve, it seems that it is really not worthy of the name. ”

"The same cannot be said. It has always been common for the 'camp preparation' to break through, and the top five seeds of the reserve stop at the fourth game. Yuan Shaoning's strength is not weak, but it is inconspicuous compared with the previous interlocutors. ”

"It was also Yuan Shaoning's bad luck, he encountered the Qinglian War Beast in the fourth game, and he had great restraint in his fighting spirit, so he was defeated. With Yuan Shaoning's real strength, it is not easy to break into the fifth game. ”

"It's just strange, this time the battle camp has this kind of thing, Ning Jiechen has already started the seventh battle, looking at his performance, the battle can be ended within five hundred moves. This time, the camp is really going to be discredited. ”

In the pavilions one after another, the strong men of each branch of Qinglian Mountain communicated and discussed with each other, and the "Preparatory Battle of the Battle Camp" had been carried out so far, and the actions were already very clear.

Ning Jiechen, the genius of Qinglian Mountain, who was named a traitor to the battle camp, was already like a bamboo, and entered the seventh battle of the preparatory battle in one fell swoop, five of which set a new record for the fastest time.

This kind of performance is enough to be called amazing in the previous "camp preparation battles".

On the other hand, the performance of Tu Han and the other four can only be regarded as decent, and there is no particularly outstanding record. Yuan Shaoning, the fourth seed of the camp reserve, stopped at the fourth game, and this situation was too unfavorable for the war camp.

Many strong people are already predictable, no matter whether Ning Jiechen can win twelve consecutive victories this time, and then obtain the qualification of Qinglian Mountain Stele Forest, the situation of the battle camp this time is very embarrassing.

As for Qin Mo, the sixth person who participated in the battle, no one paid attention to his performance at all, and until now, Qin Mo had just completed the third battle.

Such a record, although it cannot be said to be the slowest speed in the previous preparatory battles, is also a member of the slowest echelon.

According to the performance of the previous preparatory battles, the third battle is likely to be Qin Mo's final record, and the fourth battle has no chance of winning at all.

As for Qin Mo's performance in the third battle, who will pay attention to it?

In the eyes of many strong people in Qinglian Mountain, with a holy sword-level divine weapon, there must be all kinds of other hole cards, if you can't even win the third battle, it will be a big joke in the world.

The other side.

"Hmm......" The old commander squinted his eyes and stared at the figure of the young man inside the light gate, with an interested look in his cloudy eyes.

In Qin Mo's third battle, the old commander saw in his eyes, how this young man defeated the prison ghost, and the old commander could also see it clearly.

"It's a lot of speed, but it's only a small part of the strength that this kid shows. Luo Ling, is this kid Yi Mingfeng's disciple?" the old commander asked, stroking his long beard.

"Yes. The combat power that this young man showed just now was about the strength he had before joining the camp. As for the past half month, Qin Mo's strength has improved, and he is the fastest among all the reserve members I have ever seen. Luo Ling bowed and responded with a smile.

"Oh. The record of the fastest improvement of the war camp reserve is created by you, even if it is Wen Zhanyun's kid, he has become an official member of the war camp, and he has accumulated a lot of money and surpassed you in one fell swoop. The old commander squinted, and the light in his eyes was even greater.

Luo Ling groaned slightly, and said: "Just from the improvement of this young man's strength shown on the surface, he has already surpassed me back then, as for the secret ......."

"And secretly...... , In other words, this kid's secret strength has improved, haven't you seen through?" The old commander's eyes shrank, and he was really a little surprised.

Seeing Luo Ling nodding, the old commander waved his hand, telling this proud man not to say any more, but to turn his head and silently look at the figure of the young man in the light gate.

Regarding Qin Mo's specific situation, the old commander didn't want to hear from others, he wanted to observe for himself and see what kind of surprise this kid could give him.

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WhewW......

The wind on the wasteland suddenly became wild, and Qin Mo stood there, half a pillar of incense, but there was still no movement.

"What about the opponent of the fourth battle, why don't you see it?" Qin Mo frowned, and began to regret it a little, and did not ask Deputy Commander Zero clearly what the process of the "Camp Preparation Battle" was.

"Don't worry. Boy, according to Lord Benhu's observation, this strange space arranges opponents according to the strength of the participants. And the combat power you showed in the first three battles is a bit difficult to figure out, so it takes a little longer to arrange the opponent. Yincheng said.

Bang!

A dull whistling sound came from the sky, and then a ball of fire wrapped around an object, fell from the sky, and smashed into the ground, smashing a hole in the ground.

Wisps of black smoke floated out of the hole, and the smell of burning, mixed with a strong and violent battle intent, spread out, and a figure slowly soared into the air and fell to the ground.

"This is a trap beast?!" Qin Mo's eyes widened slightly, it was the first time he had seen a trap beast exuding such a battle intent.

It was a lion-headed monster, three feet tall, and its body shrouded in flames seemed to be cast from gilt, exuding the texture of a divine weapon.

A pair of huge eyes were beating with battle intent, staring at Qin Mo as if he was looking at a life-and-death enemy.

Such a strong battle intent was the first time Qin Moshang had encountered it, and from this monster, he also sensed a kind of cunning that was good at fighting.

This feeling made Qin Mo a little suspicious if this monster was a trap beast.

"It seems that I was lucky to meet another fragile little guy. Boy, don't worry, I am the war beast of Qinglian Mountain, I will not destroy your life, I will only defeat you fiercely, and make you full of humiliating defeat......"

"It's like a guy just now, it should be your senior brother......

The monster laughed wildly, and the flames on its body converged, intertwining into a human figure, which was exactly Yuan Shaoning's appearance.

"Qinglian Mountain War Beast, Yuan Shaoning has been defeated......" Qin Mo was very surprised, not only because of the wisdom and identity of this monster, but also because he heard the news of his companion's defeat.

"Is it unusual for such a fragile little guy to be defeated by this beast? I hope you don't be like him, he can't even withstand the explosion of this beast's fighting spirit, and when he is defeated, he is so frightened that he cries bitterly, hahaha......"

The Qinglian Mountain War Beast slowly spoke, describing the situation when Yuan Shaoning was defeated, but his body shook and disappeared in an instant, and the next moment it had appeared behind Qin Mo, and the claws wrapped in fire were slapped.

"You're just like that fragile little guy, and you're still distracted at this time, and you give the beast a kneel on the ground!"

The ten-foot giant beast, with one of its claws, exploded like thunder, directly crushing the ground around Qin Mo's body.

Rumble......

The next moment, the giant claw was held alive by a hand, hanging in the air, and it was difficult to shoot it again.

"What?" The Qinglian Mountain War Beast was startled, and then heard a "click", and its claws were actually crushed by that hand.

A gilded debris flew away, and the almost wounded cracks on the claws of the war beast began to heal rapidly as they shattered.