The eighth-level monster had no choice but to cautiously approach Qin Yichen as Qin Yichen said.

The eighth-level monster, which was already as big as a human head, forced a smile.

On top of this fleshy ball is a pretty face, showing a smile.

It has tried its best to show its loyalty, but in Qin Yichen's opinion, this scene is somewhat weird and makes people feel chills down their spine.

A head-shaped meat ball was right in front of him, pretending to be full of kindness.

In addition, Qin Yichen couldn't feel any joy after seeing it swallow up the hand of the Zhongtian family leader before his own eyes.

"Hey, Master Zhongtian, why are you back?"

Qin Yichen suddenly looked behind the eighth-level monster.

The eighth-level monster doesn't know why, but according to its perception, the "Zhongtian Family Master" has indeed left and returned.

While his aura was exactly the same, there was also a faint smell of blood on his body. All the evidence seemed to prove that the head of the Zhongtian family had returned to him.

After a brief moment of hesitation, the eighth-level monster decided to paralyze Qin Yichen first.

Before he could speak, a sharp aura quietly emerged, and the roar of the Zhongtian family leader came.

"I am going to kill you!"

The eighth-level monster gritted its teeth and now swallowed the body of the Zhongtian family leader, which became his only possibility of survival.

He immediately pounced behind him, trying to engulf him and strengthen himself.

But as the eighth-level monster pounced, its huge mouth bit the air, and it suddenly froze.

In his perception, the head of Zhongtian Family is here.

But he didn't even bite a bite! In the ears of the eighth-level monster, a sneer came.

"I hope you can survive well in the magic circle, although I don't think you can survive more than three days."

The eighth-level monster turned its head sharply.

But he could no longer see Qin Yichen's figure. Its sight was shrouded in a magnified light, which soon occupied his sight and everything turned gray.

Space, time, everything seems to have lost its meaning.

The eighth-level monster is filled with fear, what is this method?

Could it be that there is something else about him?

Even though he was an eighth-level monster, he didn't expect that from the beginning, the countdown that seemed to threaten him to show up was just a trap.

It's just that Qin Yichen wanted to divert its attention and let it relax its guard against the surroundings, and used its previously unresponsive development as a means of killing! Tick tock... As a drop of water fell on the ground, the eighth-level monster's eyes widened, and in

In front of it, a flesh ball almost identical to his appeared.

"The first round of competition begins!"

The eighth-level monster suddenly panicked when he saw the flesh ball that was exactly the same as himself, using almost the same method as himself.

"this is me?"

"Impossible, I'm not like this!"

The eighth-level monster attacked like crazy and completely defeated the monster in front of him.

Just when he was about to eat the loot, the meat ball suddenly collapsed and turned into countless spiritual energy.

"The second round of competition begins."

The eighth-level monster's eyes widened, looking at the meat ball in front of him, and his mind was in a trance.

"I am going to kill you!"

The eighth-level monster carried its seriously injured body and launched another attack.

Outside the magic circle, Qin Yichen looked at the scene inside the magic circle calmly and smiled slightly.

"not bad."

"He was actually able to compete with a monster of similar strength to him."

Strictly speaking, the array set up by Qin Yichen was not mainly designed to kill the enemy.

It will continue to derive things with the same strength as its opponent, and master the opponent's offensive methods in each battle.

Placed in the Three Thousand Taoist Court, this thing is a magic circle set up for the purpose of understanding the skills.

Under normal circumstances, only those who are very familiar with it, or who have left the secret method to leave by themselves, can enter with confidence.

Because once the person who casts the magic circle becomes murderous, the people inside will continue to greet the opponent until their own strength is exhausted and they are killed by the illusion.

Qin Yichen took advantage of this and dragged the monster into the magic circle, hoping to trap him to death in the magic circle.

"It seems the speed of destruction is not enough."

When Qin Yichen saw that the eighth-level monster had defeated his opponent again, he intervened.

This time, what appeared in front of the eighth-level monster was its heyday, a body as huge as a hill, infinitely vast, and a huge body that could change at will.

After seeing such an opponent, the eighth-level monster immediately accepted its fate.

It cannot defeat such an opponent.

Facing the self in its prime with a broken body is tantamount to courting death.

The battle came to an end. Qin Yichen put away the magic circle and was about to leave. Suddenly, he stopped, stretched out his hand, and dragged a round ball with his spiritual energy.

"What is this?"

Qin Yichen frowned. Since this thing was left behind by an eighth-level monster, it must be related to the eighth-level monster. If it could continue to be reborn with this thing, it would be an unsolvable problem.

"Fat man, what is the ball left behind after the death of the eighth-level monster?"

Not long after, the fat man's cheers came to mind.

"Long live the Lord of Light! The Lord of Light is so mighty that he managed to take care of the eighth-level monster so easily!"

"Lord Light Master, that is the magic crystal of an eighth-level magic beast.

It is a method unique to eighth-level monsters. They abandon all miscellaneous things and leave only their roots, waiting for the next revival."

"If Lord Light can bring this thing back, I believe that with my current ability, I will be able to conquer it."

Qin Yichen frowned slightly.

"Where is its memory?"

If this thing still carries the memory of its last life, Qin Yichen would rather destroy it on the spot.

Who wants to keep a threat around?

The fat man returned quickly.

"Lord Light Lord, don't worry, this thing will not inherit the memory."

After receiving Fatty's affirmative answer, Qin Yichen collected the Bajie Magic Crystal and, with the help of the Light Lord's followers, instantly appeared in the Light Lord's Hall.

After finding the fat man with the eighth-level magic crystal, Qin Yichen calmly gave instructions.

"It doesn't matter whether this thing can hatch into a magical beast. The most important thing is that it must be under your control and there must be no accidents."

For an existence like this that can compete with the peak knight, it is better to be careful.

The fat man smiled and nodded.

"Yes, Lord Light, don't worry. With Zhao Wuling guarding here, unless it is a ninth-level monster, no one can make any waves."

The fat man said proudly, and took Qin Yichen to visit the place where he studied the magic crystal at the foot of the statue of the Lord of Light.

Finally, Fatty took Qin Yichen to a cave.

"It's only thanks to the blessing of the Lord of Light that I can have such a good thing for research."

Qin Yichen originally planned to praise him a few words, but when the fat man opened the cave door, Qin Yichen was dumbfounded.

All the seventh-level monsters were placed outside, outside the territory of the twelve main gods. The seventh-order monsters that could cause a bloody storm no matter where they were were holding parchments in their hands and facing the teachings of the Temple of the Lord of Light.

Think hard.
Chapter completed!