"I know." Su Yan shouted urgently, shocking Su Yingxia and Qin Shuang.
"Two identical flashes of silver light!" Su Yan was extremely excited. She looked at Su Yingxia and Qin Shuang and said anxiously, regardless of her personal image at this time: "Three thousand people can do the perverse behavior of the twelve gods of death!"
But as soon as the excitement was over, Su Yan suddenly became very lonely and even confused.
"But the Twelve Death Gods are very ancient existences in the desert. Let alone one Central Plains person among the three thousand. Even the people born and raised in the desert have rarely seen the Twelve Death Gods. How have the Three Thousand seen them?
Where are they? Not to mention knowing their special skills?"
"Besides, the unique skills of the Twelve Death Gods require twelve people. He only has one person out of three thousand. How could he..."
Su Yan was excited at the thought, but soon fell into absolute doubt due to self-denial, and even began to feel a little confused.
However, this made Qin Shuang suddenly understand what all this was about!
As a disciple of the Void Sect, I naturally know the supreme skill of the Void Sect, the Formless Magic Technique!
"This King of Copying!" Qin Shuang smiled and shook his head slightly, which made Su Yan on the side even more stunned for a moment.
Copy King? What does this mean?
Outside the boat, Han Sanqian glanced at the twelve so-called gods of death lying in the sand, just like twelve dead dogs.
"What you call perverse actions is not that they were not activated at all. It's just that two perverse actions appeared at the same time."
Han Sanqian smiled softly and looked at Qinglong.
Hearing this, Qinglong was suddenly stunned and completely lost in thought.
Two perverse acts?!
"Brother, just now when we were using the reverse approach, it seemed like..."
Qinglong nodded, yes, when they used the reverse method, they were also dazzled by a burst of light. At that time, they thought there was some small clue, or some small mistake, so that something unexpected happened.
But now when they heard Han Sanqian say this, they suddenly realized that it was not an accident at all.
However, just like Su Yan, when thinking about this, Qinglong and other people who were the first to understand it felt more and more unreasonable about this explanation.
"You're lying! This perverse act was initiated by our twelve brothers with the twelve branches of the earth. Not to mention that you can't initiate it alone, even if you have twelve people, so what?" The tiger didn't believe it.
"What a joke, Yin Yang, Qian Kun, Bagua and Four Symbols are the exclusive rights of the twelve of you? Can only the twelve of you use them?" Han Sanqian said coldly and disdainfully.
Qinglong's meal is not their patent.
However, they believe that they have used the yin and yang of the universe to the extreme, especially in the roulette wheel, no one can control them, and they have derived perverse behaviors. Moreover, they themselves...
"But you..." Qinglong was speechless. Even if he couldn't refute Han Sanqian's words, he would never believe that Han Sanqian could defeat the combined efforts of twelve of them.
After all, even they themselves need twelve people to work together without making any mistakes or tacit understanding to complete the task.
"You don't need to know how I did it." Han Sanqian smiled softly: "All you need to know is that you will die here."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Sanqian's hand suddenly rose up, and the night chicken flew straight up. His throat was locked by Han Sanqian, and he was flying in the air. Before he could struggle more, he could only hear the bones in his neck.
There was a crisp sound, then the head tilted, and there was no breath.
The other eleven Death Gods didn't even react, and Night Chicken had already died in front of them. Each one of them was extremely surprised and angry at the same time.
But what about anger?!
At this time, almost all the people in the group were hit by Han Sanqian's powerful and heavy blow. Not to mention counterattacking Han Sanqian, even getting up and escaping on their own was extremely difficult.
The next second, Han Sanqian suddenly shook his hand lightly, and the man called Mad Dog immediately flew under his paws.
Seeing the mad dog being caught, Qinglong couldn't sit still any longer: "Winning is a king or losing is a bandit. It's natural to kill or behead him as he pleases. However, if you are a man, it would be easier for you to do it."
Hearing this, Han Sanqian suddenly let out a cruel laugh. The next second, his hand moved again, and the mad dog died on the spot.
Han Sanqian threw his body down casually, but when he looked at Night Chicken's body on the ground, Han Sanqian frowned...
