C162 Mutated Beast Battlefield

Despite everything, the Beast Eagle's sharp claws came up empty.

Qin Feng activated the wind eye in his left hand, drawing all the origin crystals into the air. A powerful storm spun endlessly above, resembling a black vortex channel with an immensely strong suction force at its core.

Qin Feng's fingers clenched, and he continued to push forward, inching ever closer to the origin crystal