On the attic at this time.

If Su Yan's flower boat was so elegant and full of emotions, then how bloody the wind was on Han Sanqian's flower boat was now, it would be no exaggeration to describe it as a sentence that blood flowed into a river.

If an ordinary person comes to this place at this time, he will inevitably be shocked and shocked by the scene of hell of the Shura on earth in front of him.

The deck seemed to be washed by heavy rain, and the water was very deep, and it seemed that the light boat could be swept, but the only difference was that the water was falling from the rain, which was completely accumulated by blood at this time, and those "light boats" were just floating corpses on the blood flowing surface.

Blood flows, and corpses are like mountains.

On the mouth, all the eight golden bodies of Han Sanqian were burned by blood, and the blood kept dripping along the corners of his clothes.

One meter away in front of Han Sanqian, there was a huge gap suddenly. This place was like a natural barrier. Even though there were already thousands of people in black in a crowded group, none of these people dared to cross the line, and they held swords or swords and surrounded them, but they looked at Han Sanqian with great horror.

A total of thousands of people raided and attacked fiercely for more than ten minutes, but the group of people found that Han Sanqian, who was standing there, was like a dying king from beginning to end, and never retreated.

Their several consecutive charges were exchanged for the continuous fall of their companions and the continuous accumulation of corpses!

How can these people not be afraid and tremble?!

However, at this moment, with the stench coming, accompanied by extremely powerful pressure!

Faced with this pressure, the mysterious men in black were as if they were being pressed by Mount Tai, extremely frightened and extremely uncomfortable.

Not to mention them, even Han Sanqian frowned at this time, and the pressure of this person felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Qian Kun Bagua, Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, Zi Chou Yin Mao, Chen Si Wu Wei, Shen You Xu Hai, and are confused and confused!"

A distant sound slowly attacked from the sky, and then, figures suddenly attacked like meteors and fell down around the deck.

Some are standing or damn, there are a total of twelve figures!

When Han Sanqian looked at him, he couldn't help but frown.

Everyone has human-headed beasts, holding various weapons, and their clothes and armor are light!

Dragon, tiger, snake, rat, horse, cow, sheep, monkey...

Dragon Lord, tiger power, snake spirit, monkey god, horse righteousness, sheep evil...

"What? Is the New Year coming soon?" Han Sanqian looked cold and smiled disdainfully: "Come to greet me with the twelve zodiac signs?"

That's right, these twelve guys, or things, are the twelve human beasts that mainly focus on the twelve zodiac signs.

The guy with a green robe was wearing a green robe, with a human body and a dragon head, and was quite righteous. After hearing Han Sanqian's ridicule, he couldn't help but shout coldly: "The child who doesn't know the height of the sky and the earth is the ancestor of the desert witch, the twelve gods of death!"

The guy with a mouse head, although he was wearing silver armor and holding a golden mace, lost the insidious feeling and felt even more majestic and fierce. He leaned against the attic door and shouted: "When he saw your twelve grandpas, he would kneel down without bowing and dare to speak wildly. You kid really carried a lantern to the cottage, and tried to seek death in different ways!"

Almost at the same time, thousands of men in black in front of Han Sanqian knelt down at this time, and shouted in a cold voice: "See the Twelve Gods of Death!"

The sound is so high that Han Sanqian is close to the attic and can't help but feel his eardrums hurt!

At this time, in the cabin, the women were paying attention to the situation above. After all, the sudden powerful pressure made the women's nerves tense, so they all lost the arguments just now, and they all looked at the ceiling above their heads with concentration.

As thousands of people shouted on the deck, the sound of the shocking sky suddenly reached the cabin on the second floor.

When the sound of shocking sounds were heard, the girls frowned.

Qin Shuang and Su Yingxia frowned. Obviously, they could tell from the sound that there were countless enemies on the deck at this time, which also meant that Han Sanqian would face a more difficult situation!

But Su Yan's frown was not just because of this, but because of the name of the Twelve Gods of Death.

Thinking of this, Su Yan's eyes were filled with fear. The next second, she murmured and her body staggered backwards...

"Ten...twelve gods of death?"
Chapter completed!