Qian Qing felt a mouthful of blood holding back in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to the attacks from Mo Camp and Tianji Camp.

There are many people in Mo camp and Tianji camp, but are they more numerous than the corpse soldiers?

Their cultivation level is higher than that of the corpse soldiers, but is it higher than the guards around them who are at the peak of heaven level and at the beginning of innate level?

He had already inquired about it, and these people had only been following Jun Muyan for a year and a half.

Originally, these people were just slaves in a cave of thousands of people, or they had very ordinary qualifications.

After only a year and a half, how much progress can be made?

Qian Qing just looked at Muyan like an old man, with fiery eyes.

When all of this woman's men are killed, she will kneel down at her feet crying and shouting, and hand over the child formed from the fairy's womb.

Plop! Plop!

Suddenly, two heads rolled to his feet, carrying a strong smell of blood.

Qian Qing frowned and kicked one away.

These must be those useless corpse soldiers.

Corpse soldiers that have not yet been developed are useless and will be useless after just a few hits.

Qian Qing was about to kick the second head away when suddenly, his movements stopped.

His eyes widened little by little, and then he looked at the face so close to him in disbelief.

This face was covered in blood, with a pair of eyes wide open, and the whole face was full of horror and disbelief.

But...but this is clearly not the face of the corpse soldier, but...but the guard beside him.

That is a bodyguard at the peak of heaven level!

Qian Qing suddenly raised his head and his figure froze.

"No...impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!"

I don't know when it started, but half of the guards around him have been reduced.

And those corpse soldiers were beheaded one by one like chopping melons and vegetables.

With a bang, a corpse fell towards Qian Qing.

A long gash opened in his stomach, and blood gurgled out.

The guard grabbed Qian Qing's hand and shouted, "Help me! Help...help me!"

Qian Qing screamed and suddenly threw away the guard.

Soon, people from Moying rushed up, raised their swords and chopped off the head of the guard.

"That's a heaven-level, even innate master! How could it be?! How could he be so vulnerable?!"

Qian Qing roared almost hysterically.

Then, the melodious music slowly came to his ears.

Those music sounds are obviously so beautiful and beautiful.

But what Qian Qing heard made his whole body feel hot and uneasy, making him unable to gather his profound energy properly.

On the contrary, everyone in Mo camp and Tianji camp listened to the sound of the piano, and they became more and more courageous as they fought.

Qian Qing's dull gaze moved little by little to Muyan's hand.

The girl's hands are so beautiful, as white as jade, with well-proportioned joints, slender and slender.

When you gently pluck the strings, it feels like you are using a feather to pluck your heartstrings.

As your fingers move, beautiful musical notes flow out and jump in the air.

But it was such a pair of slender, jade-like hands and this beautiful and melodious music that led to an unimaginable killing.

The third level skill of Kagura Master - [Feather Shang Jinghong].

A group auxiliary skill that uses the sound of the piano to lock one's own and the enemy's personnel.

Within a quarter of an hour, the strength of one's own personnel increases by 30%, while the strength of the enemy's personnel decreases by 30%.

What is this concept?

It is tantamount to saying that Qian Qing's innate-level guards were dragged to the heaven-level.
Chapter completed!