Immediately afterwards, twelve figures followed closely behind like lights...

The two sides stood on the ground and confronted each other, and the third move began...

"It's three thousand!"

Almost at the moment when the people on both sides landed, in the cabin on the second floor, Su Yingxia and others also saw Han Sanqian and the Twelve Gods of Death who were confronting outside through the window.

A group of people immediately rushed to the window nervously, but everyone agreed to give the front seat to Su Yingxia!

Through the window, looking at Han Sanqian with one against twelve, Su Yingxia was burning with anxiety: "Senior Sister Qin Shuang, it's really three thousand, he...he is facing twelve gods of death alone, this..."

"Senior Sister Qin Shuang, I beg you, go and help Sanqian, otherwise..."

Su Yingxia almost stamped her feet on the spot in a hurry, while Qin Shuang looked out of the arena, but at this moment she was surprisingly calm.

As far as she was concerned, she was also very worried about Han Sanqian's safety, but compared to Su Yingxia, Qin Shuang was surprisingly calm at this time. She knew very well that the current situation was extremely complicated but also extremely important.

Any risky attack is very likely to be exchanged for extremely serious consequences.

She also knew better that protecting Su Yingxia seemed to be the most important task at the moment!

"Yingxia, just wait and see what happens." Qin Shuang patted Su Yingxia on the shoulder and comforted him: "This group of people has been here for a long time, and they have fought against Sanqian just now. If Sanqian really can't beat them, it will be soon It�s already defeated, why wait until now?�

"Besides, there are a lot of men in black coming outside, but do you see those men in black below? If I rush out, once those men in black come to attack, only Miss Su Yan and a few personal servants will be able to Can you resist it?"

Hearing Qin Shuang's words, Su Yingxia was extremely anxious, and Su Yan also said, "Yingxia, sister Qin Shuang's words don't make sense. If there is something wrong with us, Sanqian will have to get out to help us, isn't it? Will it add more pressure to him invisibly?"

Su Yingxia worriedly looked at Qin Shuang, and then at Su Yan. It's not that she doesn't understand these principles, and it's not that she didn't expect them, but seeing the man she loves so much is in great danger, how can she not be worried? !

But the only thing she can do now is probably lying by the window, staring at every move outside, worrying about Han Sanqian's safety!

At this time, in the field, Han Sanqian stood upright, and the twelve gods of death also stood opposite each other.

Without the previous laughter and arrogance, the group of people held their breaths and concentrated, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

On the contrary, it is Han Sanqian, who has a kind of feng shui turn, the posture of coming to my house this year, without the doubts and strangeness just now, on the contrary, his face is full of casualness and writing.

"Are you ready? What's the matter with Twelve?" Han Sanqian smiled slightly. Sanqian remained unmoved in the slightest.

"Oh, Twelve Trash." Han Sanqian smiled. Although there was no emotion on his face, his eyes were full of endless teasing.

Qinglong was angry, and the whole person was furious, and roared: "Kill him for me."

As soon as the words fell, the twelve people spread out in a formation, and after that, each of them moved their strength.

Looking from a distance, each of the twelve people has various explosive qi circulating in their bodies, as if twelve rays of light are standing in place.

Their bodies were several meters long, and they were completely motionless without wind, and the desert sand rolled wildly, imposing.

On the other hand, Han Sanqian did not move, did not block or attack, and even... looked at the twelve people calmly with his hands in his hands.

"What is Han Sanqian doing?" Su Yingxia was so anxious that she almost stomped on the spot.

Qin Shuang and Su Yan were equally confused, wondering what Han Sanqian was doing!

Even if you don't attack, you should at least defend, right? !

Especially the coercion of the twelve gods of death, even the few of them can feel the power of terror through the window. JrNovels.com