Eight hundred and fortieth chapters strength rolling
"Speak, what do you do?"
Seeing that he was silent, several sentries shouted loudly and at the same time, they also drew sharp knives from their backs.
"There's something going on here!"
A sentry quickly and professionally sent a message into the headset.
Qingyu slowly turned around and continued walking forward leisurely.
"Stop, let me ask you something!"
Several sentries yelled angrily, and when they saw the other party, they not only ignored them, but also continued to move forward.
Without saying a word, several people picked up their sharp knives and stabbed the herring fiercely.
However, Qingyu didn't even blink an eyelid, and didn't even look at those people from beginning to end.
Swish——
Just as several sharp knives were stabbing at Qingyu, several black shadows suddenly flashed around Qingyu.
And the sentries suddenly stood upright and leaned back, their eyes widened. They didn't understand what happened just now until they died.
In fact, not to mention the few sentries, even Zhang Beikai, Long Xiaoman and others next to them were stunned.
The ones who took action were the seven expressionless and wooden-looking men behind Qing Yu, but Zhang Beikai and others did not see clearly how those seven men took action.
Just seeing the seven of them flash for a moment, the sentries immediately stopped making any movement.
After walking forward for more than ten meters, a large number of people suddenly jumped out of the seven-story building in front of them, like a tide.
"What do you do? Tell me your name!"
The leader was tall and thick, with a physique as strong as a marble sculpture, a voice as loud as a bell, extremely sharp eyes, and bulging temples. It was immediately obvious that this man must be a master who had practiced foreign martial arts to the extreme.
"S-level master!"
Zhang Beikai couldn't help but exclaim. Although he himself was far from reaching the level of an S-level master, he could determine the opponent's strength at a glance through the opponent's aura and appearance.
Long Xiaoman and others also held the guy in their hands tightly, but they still restrained themselves from rushing forward.
Because their mission today is to collect people's heads to make soy sauce. Without Qingyu's order, no one can act without permission.
However, Qingyu still did not stop and continued to walk forward unhurriedly.
He also didn't even look at each other, as if the hundreds of people in front of him didn't exist at all.
"kill!"
The burly man saw that the other party ignored him and directly gave the order to kill.
drink--
At the same time, he himself shouted loudly, and like a beast, he raised his huge fist and hit the herring fiercely.
"careful!"
Zhang Beikai couldn't help shouting, his whole heart was in his throat.
He even wanted to rush over and push the herring away, but because he didn't get the order not to act without permission, he could only grit his teeth on the spot.
"This is an S-level master!"
Zhang Beikai couldn't help directly, but he couldn't help but remind him loudly.
In his opinion, Qingyu was overconfident. The opponent was not the sentries just now, but an S-level master who could only be selected from a million!
And he is a master who has practiced foreign boxing to the extreme. The power and speed of that punch are immeasurable.
If she had been beaten and explained, this beautiful woman who was good at making tea would have ended up with her head held in her arms on the spot.
Swish——
Click!
ah!
However, at this moment, a dark shadow flashed next to Qingyu again.
At the same time, a scream accompanied by the sound of cracking bones was heard.
The burly man staggered back a few meters, covered his other fist with one hand and screamed.
When Zhang Beikai and others saw the scene in front of them clearly, their eyes almost popped out!
I saw that one of the burly man's fists was shattered to pieces, and bone spurs with bright red objects stuck out diagonally outwards. It looked extremely terrifying.
Swish——
The black shadow flashed forward again and punched the burly man in the chest.
boom!
Click!
With a muffled sound accompanied by bone cracks, the burly man immediately flew backward seven or eight meters, and then fell heavily to the ground with a bang.
The two eyes were bulging high, but they had lost their breath.
The whole chest collapsed to a large extent!
But he was punched hard and his ribs and various organs in his chest were blown apart!
Zhang Beikai, Long Xiaoman and others behind him were completely dumbfounded.
An S-level master was killed so easily?
And the one who took action was only one of the seven wooden men!
There was no fighting or any kind of entanglement in the whole process.
With just two simple attacks, he could kill an S-level master instantly. What kind of strength is this?
This is just one of them. If those seven people take action together, what kind of lethality will explode?
Not to mention Zhang Beikai and others, even the hundreds of people on the other side were stunned at the same time.
The person you killed was one of the four masters under Old Digua!
Everyone knew how strong that person was, and he was already close to invincible in their hearts.
But now they were suddenly killed instantly with one move. This was a fact that was simply unacceptable to them.
"kill!"
The other party reacted quickly, and with an angry shout, hundreds of people rushed forward at the same time.
Zhang Beikai and others held the guys in their hands tightly, staring at Qingyu, waiting for Qingyu to give orders.
However, the herring still continued to move forward leisurely!
Still that indifferent look!
Although they had been shocked just now, their nerves were still tense at this time.
There are hundreds of people on the opposite side, even if they can fight...
boom!
Just when Zhang Beikai and others had their hearts in their throats, an incredible scene occurred.
The seven wood-like men suddenly appeared in front of the herring and formed a row.
Then he raised one leg at the same time and stamped it hard on the ground.
With a muffled sound, even the entire ground trembled for a moment.
At the same time, the figures of these seven people suddenly moved in seven different directions, and instantly turned into seven afterimages.
Then the scene that happened next made Zhang Beikai and others stare straight in the eye!
Seven directions, seven afterimages.
Wherever it went, it was like an armored vehicle driving through a sorghum field, and hundreds of ferocious enemies fell to both sides like crushed sorghum.
The scene in front of me can no longer be described as fighting.
But a unilateral crushing and massacre!
Those dozens of A-level masters who were extremely fearful, and the remaining three S-level masters, among the seven afterimages, suddenly became no different from those hundreds of ordinary people.
Wherever the afterimage went, no matter whether it was an A-level expert or an S-level expert, they all could not escape being killed instantly.
Not even the slightest bit of strength to fight back!
In less than five minutes, there was a dense mass of people lying on the ground.
When the seven figures returned to Qingyu, there was not even one standing on the other side!
What shocked Zhang Beikai and others the most was not the heaven-defying strength of these seven people.
But herring!
Qingyu continued to walk forward slowly as usual. She didn't even look at the scene that just happened.
It was as if this scene was a matter of course to her!
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