Similarly, the Warcraft is slightly different from the monster. The monster absorbs the spirit of heaven and earth, and the transformed spirit is the spirit, while the Warcraft absorbs the turbid Qi of heaven and earth, and extracts the magic Qi from the turbid Qi. Moreover, the Warcraft mountain is shrouded in the magic Qi all the year round, resulting in many ferocious Warcraft.
Because of the existence of magic gas, not many friars in the Warcraft mountain dare to go in all the year round. Unless a large-scale hunting group needs some Warcraft demon pills, it will go in for hunting. However, generally speaking, it is called a forbidden area.
Now, Qin Feng seems to have understood why the reward for this task is so rich. This is to enter the Warcraft mountain alone!
However, Qin Feng didn't think too much. Anyway, he is a land of heaven and man. He can fly in the sky. In case of danger, he can use his soul dance steps and run for his life quickly.
Qin Feng has prepared for all possible accidents in advance. Therefore, even if he is a little excited, Qin Feng doesn't panic or fear in his heart.
With a map in one hand, Qin Feng walked in the air, like stepping on an auspicious cloud, flying freely from the sky.
It has to be said that the speed of this flight is much faster than walking, which can save a lot of time. Qin Feng had to walk for seven or eight hours. Qin Feng only flew in the sky, but he saw the Warcraft mountain below in an hour. It was really dark and shrouded by a touch of magic cloud, even in the sky thousands of meters high, Qin Feng could still vaguely hear the roar from the Warcraft mountains below.
The sound is penetrating and enlightening. Even if it is thousands of kilometers away, it is still as clear as before.
Below, the Warcraft mountains are rolling, one after another, with an extremely hierarchical sense. Here, unlike the ten thousand demon forest, there are no ancient trees, no weeds, and some are just barren. There are stony Gobi everywhere. The red and yellow ground seems to be soaked by the sun and emits a trace of hot white smoke.
His eyes scanned the Warcraft mountains below, and Qin Feng raised a radian around his mouth.
"Mountain of Warcraft? It seems that I'm going to finish it ahead of schedule!" a confident smile appeared on his face. Qin Feng touched the bright moon sword around his waist, "old man, it's up to you this time!"
"Don't worry, master. The evil spirit of Warcraft mountain can't affect my blood evil spirit. Just do it!"
The sound of the bright moon sword spirit sounded in my heart and smiled. Qin Feng slowly fell down.
After landing at the entrance of Warcraft mountain, Qin Feng didn't hesitate, and then went in.
Even at the periphery of the Warcraft mountains, you can clearly feel the oncoming waves. The magic Qi is very deep and deep. Moreover, Qin Feng also feels that the flow speed of the real yuan in his body begins to slow down under the influence of the magic Qi. Obviously, it is not conducive to the cultivation of monks here. However, when Qin Feng transformed his form into poison, he suddenly, The previous discomfort has dissipated.
Not only that, Qin Feng found that his poison body could intentionally or unintentionally absorb the magic Qi from all directions. Although the absorption speed was slow, Qin Feng could really feel it.
"I don't know where the bloodthirsty demon wolf is in the Warcraft mountain. It seems that I have to look for it now!" smiled. Qin Feng walked towards the depths of the mountain. Now he is only outside, so he didn't see any Warcraft. Occasionally, several low-level Warcraft jumped out. After feeling the smell emitted by Qin Feng, he turned around and ran one by one.
Qin Feng walked aimlessly. He didn't know when he would meet the bloodthirsty demon wolf. Judging from the current situation, he thought he might have to spend some time.
You know, the Warcraft mountain range is very broad. It has three floors inside and three floors outside. It covers an extremely vast area. The periphery is Gobi rocks. It is bare and there are not many Warcraft. However, Qin Feng believes that there must be many Warcraft in the depths of the Warcraft mountain range. At that time, maybe the first one to meet is the bloodthirsty demon wolf.
Thinking of this, Qin Feng couldn't help speeding up his steps. Now he has only one idea in his mind, that is to find the bloodthirsty demon wolf, and then return to the clan after completing the task, so as to let those people see how Qin Feng broke the so-called taboo mystery.
Just when Qin Feng wanted to go deep and fall into it, suddenly, there were bursts of rumbling Weng on the ground. The whole earth was driven by rolling waves. The harsh Weng rumble was like thunder, which was deafening and enlightening. If people who didn't know saw it, they would think there was an earthquake here!
Accompanied by a roar of animals that cut through the sky, the sound came from far to near. I saw that a hundred meters away, smoke filled the air and smoke scattered everywhere. Through the smoke, I could vaguely see that a Warcraft animal similar to a bison was chewing something at this time, as if it was eating.
When the smoke was completely dispersed, Qin Feng saw clearly that it was a Warcraft with the shape of a cow, but it was only similar in shape. There was a single horn on the huge head, which was very unique, like a pyramid. There were some fine awns at the top, and the lines on it were very clear, but at this time, This single horn is stained with a little blood.
In particular, the monster's head is very large, and its eyes are like copper bells, with a little dark red fierce awn. The huge sharp teeth on its mouth stand in four places and cross out. It looks like two rows of irregular blades, which makes people feel numb at the scalp.
At this time, the Warcraft was breathing heavily in a low voice, and a few white gases gushed out of its nostrils from time to time. The Warcraft was already covered with blood, and its hind legs seemed to be broken at this time, so that the Warcraft could only half kneel on the ground.
Looking at the unknown Warcraft, Qin Feng slowly approached. Although he couldn't name it and didn't recognize it, he could see that the Warcraft was still a level-3 Warcraft. Although it was only the first level of level-3, the magic pill contained in it was a great tonic for Qin Feng.
His poisonous spirit constitution can be said to swallow everything. The poisonous gas, evil gas and evil gas can be swallowed, refined and absorbed by Qin Feng, and then transformed into the purest real yuan for his own use.
However, just before Qin Feng took a few steps, suddenly, the Warcraft seemed to find Qin Feng approaching slowly. Suddenly, there was a roar in his mouth. His copper bell sized eyes glared at Qin Feng, and he also wanted to stand up from the ground, but he just moved a little, and the Warcraft couldn't help crying in his mouth.
Obviously, the Warcraft was injured.
"It seems that this Warcraft was badly hurt. Otherwise, how could it not even stand up? Just in time, it would save me from doing it myself." Qin Feng said in his heart, and Qin Feng had walked quickly. Although the level-3 low-level Warcraft was the same as the first level of incarnation among human friars, in terms of combat effectiveness, Level 3 Warcraft can easily kill a friar at the beginning of the avatar. Even the friars at the middle level of the avatar have to detour when they encounter Level 3 low-level Warcraft. After all, the magic Qi on the Warcraft can affect the flow of truth in the friar. Moreover, the constitution of the Warcraft is thicker and the muscles are stronger than the monster, Ordinary attacks can't hurt it, so even if Qin Feng can easily kill it, it will take some time, but now Qin Feng just needs to wait for the blood in the Warcraft to drain away.
It can not only preserve strength, but also gain benefits. Why not?
Although the Warcraft looked ferocious and evil, and kept roaring at Qin Feng, as if he was warning Qin Feng, Qin Feng turned a blind eye to it. In his opinion, the time of this Warcraft is running out. Judging from the speed of blood loss in the wound, at most, it will die completely in a quarter of an hour.
Just sit aside and look at the unknown Warcraft carefully. When the Warcraft saw that the human was not afraid of it, there was a look of surprise on his face. This humanized look was naturally seen by Qin Feng.
Sure enough, Qin Feng guessed right. It hasn't been ten minutes. The breath of the Warcraft has become hasty and intermittent. It seems that there is only breath out but no breath in. The previous ferocity has turned into a touch of pain at this moment. The huge body twitched after falling to the ground, as if it had epilepsy.
Finally, after a few short breaths, the Warcraft had lost its vitality. He stretched out his hand and put it on the demon God. Qin Feng only felt a little tricky. The fur was really rich and solid. A punch at will was only skin and flesh, and did not run through completely, which surprised Qin Feng.
Although it was only a random blow, he was in the realm of heaven and man. Even a random blow was enough to kill many incarnation level friars. However, this blow hit the corpse of the Warcraft, only to make it flesh and blood, which was only the lower level of the incarnation of the Warcraft.
Qin Feng was surprised that this was a bit thicker than the flesh of an ordinary monster.
However, he was only surprised for a few minutes, and then after returning to his mind, Qin Feng put his hand on the one horn on the head of the Warcraft. Although he couldn't call his name, Qin Feng had a feeling in his heart that the one horn would never be a piece of junk and must have a certain value.
Clenching the root of the single horn, Qin Feng took out the bright moon sword around his waist and waved it fiercely. The unparalleled bright moon sword immediately eliminated the single horn.
He held it in his hand for a few times, and then Qin Feng began to look for the magic pill in the body of the Warcraft. Half a quarter of an hour later, Qin Feng had an all dark green pill similar to the magic pill in his hand. This is the magic pill in the body of the Warcraft, which contains incomparably rich magic gas.
"You can get the third level magic pill without effort, which is the first prize of this trip!" with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Qin Feng threw it into the space bracelet and stretched his waist. Qin Feng gave up the body of the Warcraft and continued to walk alone towards the inside of the Warcraft mountain.