Seeing Su Yan's reaction, Su Yingxia and Qin Shuang were stunned and quickly turned around to look at Su Yan.
"Miss Su, what's going on?"
"Why do you suddenly become so nervous when you hear the names of the Twelve Gods of Death?" Su Yingxia asked anxiously.
Qin Shuang also nodded hastily, with a vague premonition in her heart.
Su Yan is so nervous, obviously the other party has a lot of background, and this also means that the risks faced by Han Sanqian are growing crazily!
Su Yan calmed down and looked at Su Yingxia and Qin Shuang anxiously: "The Twelve Death Gods are the most notorious twelve killers in the desert world. In addition to the fact that the desert world is sparsely populated, the most important reason is that
Because the lives of the twelve gods of death are in ruins."
In this world, humans are the leader of all spirits. It makes sense that humans can stand out among all spirits. It is not just because humans are more suitable for cultivation among all spirits.
Because it is simply suitable for cultivation, people can occupy the highest level of cultivation, but they will never be able to dominate the entire world, because this requires a huge population.
Wanting to have a huge population means that people need extremely strong adaptability!
And this is one of the advantages of human beings.
Although the desert environment is harsh, just like the people here today, they have their own ways to live and work here peacefully.
"The Twelve Gods of Death are extremely ferocious, and their abilities are extremely superior. Tens of thousands of years ago, wherever they passed, there was almost no grass left."
"Let's put it this way, if Mr. Chai is an old senior with high moral character and respect in the desert world, then the twelve gods of death are even more ancient seniors, but... because of their notoriety, they are deliberately targeted by people in the desert world.
Forget.”
"However, because the Twelve Death Gods did too many evil things, they were attacked by the crowds in the desert world. Under the leadership of several masters, they were sealed in the death place in the desert. Now..."
"How could they reappear now?"
Hearing Su Yan's words, Qin Shuang and Su Yingxia looked at each other, especially Su Yingxia. Although she was not from here, she had already known something about the desert world during her many years in the Fang family. Senior Chai
She also has a better understanding of her prestige and ability in front of everyone.
However, the Twelve Death Gods are actually older than Senior Chai, and their abilities are even more superior. Those three thousand...
"Senior Sister Qin Shuang, hurry up and help Sanqian." Thinking of this, Su Yingxia hurriedly turned around and nervously grabbed Qin Shuang's arm and said.
Qin Shuang also became more and more worried about Han Sanqian. However, the more worried she was, the calmer Qin Shuang knew what to do.
She shook her head and chose to refuse: "Even if I am the King of Heaven outside, I will pay you three thousand dollars to protect you."
"Sister Qin Shuang, when did this happen? You..." Su Yingxia was furious.
"I heard that the Twelve Death Gods inherited the skills of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, attracting evil from heaven and earth, and measuring the evil of all living things. They use the twelve beasts as the main body, and are extremely ferocious. Senior Sister Qin Shuang, how about..." Su Yan also whispered.
Su Yingxia hurriedly said: "Senior Sister Qin Shuang, even Miss Su said so. She is from the desert realm. No one understands the dangers of the desert land better than her. You still..."
Su Yan shook her head: "Ying Xia, you misunderstood. If the opponent is the Twelve Gods of Death, with Senior Sister Qin Shuang's skill, it will be in vain."
"What!" Su Yingxia was shocked when she heard this, and at the same time, her eyes filled with tears because of deeper worries.
Qin Shuang gritted her teeth and patted Su Yingxia on the shoulder: "Although the Twelve Death Gods are fierce, Three Thousand is also a person who has been tested by the two true gods. Trust him."
"I do believe in Sanqian, but..." Su Yingxia was extremely anxious.
In her heart, Han Sanqian could do anything. However, after experiencing so many hardships, especially knowing that Han Sanqian had died several times, Su Yingxia knew that the dangers in the Bafang world were far from being as simple as imagined. Naturally,
I also started to sweat for Han Sanqian.
"Believe him, he is your man, isn't he?" Qin Shuang said softly.
Su Yingxia wanted to say something else, but finally thought about it and nodded.
And now on the deck...
The night wind came, Han Sanqian stood here proudly, and the twelve gods of death on the opposite side slowly approached. Han Sanqian had a firm face, while the twelve gods of death showed disdain on their faces, with the slightest sneer. All the people in black clothes
The people also quietly moved away to make room for them.
