The stunning beauty smiled coldly, but as soon as she smiled, her smile froze completely at the corner of her mouth.

Accompanied by the sound of orderly footsteps, a few more disciples walked up without fear, filling the positions of those brothers who died due to black energy.

Zhu Yanshuo raised his eyebrows, really puzzled: "In this world, are there really so many people who are not afraid of death?"

"Seeing how many of you came, I killed more." After the stunning beauty was slightly shocked, she became even angrier.

Yes, they are challenging themselves, they are ignoring themselves.

As soon as the words fell, there was another burst of black air between her open hands, and then several people fell down.

However, almost the same as before, several people took over automatically.

Kill again!

Come again!

Kill again!

Come again!

So much so that there was an extremely tragic and jaw-dropping scene in the field at this time...

The stunning beauties killed a few, and immediately a few disciples quickly made up for them.

The faster she kills, the faster she makes up.

She moves freely and kills ruthlessly, and the other party's love is also like flowing water slowly, continuously and endlessly.

For a moment, the people watching the battle, even the elites who were in the hostile camp, all opened their eyes wide.

Yes, although everyone had different positions, and naturally expected the death of the other party, they still couldn't help being shocked and admired when they saw such a way of death.

Not to mention them, even a group of senior executives who should fall into the city, all of them were fascinated by each other at this time, without saying a word.

Zhu Yan said that even breathing was completely forgotten for a short time.

The so-called death squads that spend a lot of money and spend a lot of energy to select from countless elite soldiers are actually nothing more than that, but the frightening thing is that almost all of Han Sanqian's so-called "crooked melons and dates" in their eyes are Such an indomitable soldier.

Where did Han Sanqian find this group of "desperadoes", and what kind of method did he use to make them so loyal to life and death?

Strange too, strange too!

But it is also enough to bring a profound and profound lesson to any leader.

With such elites, why are you afraid of what you can't overcome? !

The stunning beauty was also very shocked. Although there was no movement on her face, a trace of fear and shock flashed in her eyes.

No matter how ruthless the killing machine is, it will be soft-hearted in the face of such an army that is rushing forward to die.

"You guys, are you really not afraid of death?" The stunning beauty suddenly stopped attacking and killing, looked at the people who were still standing in front of Su Yingxia, and asked in slightly shocked.

The pangolin and several mysterious disciples standing in a row looked at each other and sneered with disdain. Although they were speechless, it was obviously the most powerful answer to the question asked by the stunning beauty at this time.

"Bastards, you really are bastards, do you really think you are not afraid of death? Am I afraid of being killed?" The stunning beauty snorted coldly, and in a rage, another black air was thrown from her hand.

Faced with such black energy, some people were resisting, and some people had no real ability because they had blocked several rounds in a row, so they simply didn't move or hide, and faced it with a smile indifferently. JrNovels.com