The smile on Qinghe's face became increasingly strong, making it difficult to guess. Moreover, one foot stepped on the ground slightly, and then he heard a loud noise like thunder in the dry land that ran through the world, and the ground under her feet seemed to tremble in response to the sound.

Seeing this, the group of guys could not help but look a little terrified on their faces. A crack appeared out of thin air under the feet of the group of guys. The group of guys could not dodge and fell into the gully. In just a moment, the gully was tightly closed and the ground returned to its original appearance.

And I could only hear the heart-wrenching screams underground, as if there was purgatory under everyone.

The other guys who survived were so scared that they were sweating in cold sweat, their bodies trembled like sieve, looking at each other, and then retreated timidly, not daring to speak.

The leading guy saw the scene in front of him and couldn't help swallowing a saliva, his whole body trembled violently as if it was passing through an electric current. Then he took a step back in disappointment and avoided behind Suchar.

Suchar narrowed his eyes, and a shining shining at the corners of his eyes, and he said coldly: "You little girl still have some skills. It seems that I underestimated you!"

"Just relying on the group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals under your command, I can't even use a finger. It's better for you, a guy, to take the battle personally, so that I can take a look at your ability!"

Qinghe said disdainfully.

Suddenly Suchar burst out loudly, and then his body was like an arrow from the string. He could only see a phantom flashing, and then he was approaching Qinghe in an instant.

And the scene in front of him was really beyond Qinghe's expectations. He did not expect that a guy as strong as Suchar would have such agile speed.

"The good show is still behind!"

Suchar said coldly and then punched Qinghe in the chest without saying anything.

Qinghe raised her arms horizontally and crossed her hands in front of her chest, trying to resist it.

Bang--

With a muffled sound, Qinghe felt like a heavy rock hitting her chest, and her body involuntarily flew backwards and fell to the ground all at once. The scorching pain on her chest was as if the organs in her chest were shattered, and a stream of blood was hanging from the corner of her mouth.

Qinghe stroked her chest with one hand, her eyes widened, and her pupils looked at Suchar with horror, "Who is this guy... what is your origin?"

After seeing the scene in front of him, the leading guy suddenly raised his head and laughed, and said proudly: "You, a woman, dare to compete with me, Brother Suchar, is simply overestimating your ability!"

Xiao Yang, who was standing aside and did not intend to interfere in this matter, suddenly felt a little nervous after seeing the situation in front of him.

But Suchar's cultivation is enough to suppress Qinghe so easily. With his insignificant cultivation, how could he be Suchar's opponent? He still has this self-knowledge!

But now he and Qinghe are grasshoppers tied to a rope. If Qinghe dies, these barbarian guys will never let him go easily.

The two sword eyebrows on his forehead frowned, his face was particularly solemn, and he was thinking about countermeasures in his heart, but he didn't know what to do for a moment.

Suchar held his arms with both hands, then looked at Qinghe in front of him with malicious intentions, and smiled sly: "You girl are still pretty! It just so happens that our clan lacks some women who have passed on the family line. I will take you back now and specialize in the breeding of incense for the clan!"
Chapter completed!