Almost at the moment when the people on both sides landed, inside the second-floor cabin, Su Yingxia and others also saw through the window Han Sanqian and the Twelve Death Gods confronting each other outside.
A group of people immediately rushed to the window nervously, but everyone tacitly agreed to give the front position to Su Yingxia!
Through the window, looking at Han Sanqian against twelve, Su Yingxia was anxious: "Senior Sister Qin Shuang, it's really Sanqian, he...he is facing twelve gods of death by himself, this..."
"Senior Sister Qin Shuang, I beg you, go and help Sanqian, otherwise..."
Su Yingxia was so anxious that she almost stamped her feet on the spot. Qin Shuang looked outside the court, but at this time he was surprisingly calm.
For her, 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 likely to result in extremely serious consequences.
She also knows better that protecting Su Yingxia seems to be the most important task at the moment!
"Yingxia, wait and see what happens." Qin Shuang patted Su Yingxia's shoulder and comforted: "This group of people has been here for a long time, and they have fought against Sanqian just now. If Sanqian really can't defeat them, they will have to fight long ago.
We were already defeated, why wait until now?"
"Besides, there are a lot of men in black outside, but do you see those men in black down there? If I rush out, once those men in black attack, only Miss Su Yan and a few personal servants can do it.
Can you resist it?"
Hearing Qin Shuang's words, Su Yingxia was extremely anxious, and Su Yan also spoke: "Yingxia, what sister Qin Shuang said doesn't make sense. If we have a problem here, Sanqian will have to come to help us. This is not right.
Does it invisibly add more pressure to him?"
Su Yingxia looked worriedly at Qin Shuang and then at Su Yan. It was not that she didn't understand these truths, nor was she unexpected, but how could she not be worried when she saw the man she loved deeply facing great danger?
!
But the only thing she can do now is probably to lie next to the window, staring at every move outside, worrying about Han Sanqian's safety!
At this time, Han Sanqian stood alone in the field, and the twelve gods of death also stood opposite each other.
The laughter and arrogance from before were gone. Everyone held their breath and concentrated as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Han Sanqian, on the other hand, is quite a man of the world. When he came to my house this year, he no longer had the doubts and strangeness he had just now, but his face was full of casualness and writing.
"Are you all ready? What's twelve?" Han Sanqian smiled slightly. Although he was full of embarrassment, even for Han Sanqian, two consecutive attacks were a bit difficult to bear, but Han Sanqian
Sanqian remained unmoved on his face.
"Oh, Twelve Trash." Han Sanqian smiled. Although there was no wave on his face, his eyes were full of endless teasing.
Qinglong was so angry that he flew into a rage and roared: "Kill him."
As soon as the words fell, the twelve people spread out in formation, and then each carried out their own strength.
Looking from a distance, each of the twelve people has explosive energy of various colors circulating around them, just like twelve rays of rays of light standing on the same spot.
Several meters around them, there was no wind, and the desert sand rolled wildly, with an overwhelming momentum.
On the other hand, Han Sanqian remained motionless, neither blocking nor attacking. He even... put his hands on each other and looked at the twelve people indifferently.
"What is Han Sanqian doing?" Su Yingxia was so anxious that she almost stamped her feet on the spot.
Qin Shuang and Su Yan were also extremely confused, wondering what Han Sanqian was doing!
Even if you don’t attack, you should at least defend, right?!
Especially the aura and pressure of the twelve gods of death, even through the window, they could feel the power of terror.
And almost when they were extremely confused, the twelve people at this moment exchanged glances with each other, and the next second they attacked Han Sanqian almost simultaneously!
boom!!
Twelve merged into one, and an extremely powerful blast of energy suddenly struck!
In the desert at night, half of it was directly illuminated in an instant, and the explosive light beam was filled with violent sand collapses along the way!
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and the blasting beam hit Han Sanqian directly with almost no error, and the light exploded in four directions at once!
"Three thousand!" Su Yingxia shouted urgently.
Qin Shuang and Su Yan couldn't help but lean closer to the window...
