I'm picking up attributes in the wasteland

Chapter 394
The ability displayed by Leng Qiu really shocked the remaining two god-level pincers.

More pincers in the distance looked cold.

Looking at Leng Qiu's eyes, it was as if he saw a peerless killer, he didn't dare to look directly, he just wanted to hide away.

Humans are so perverted.

But they don't know that other human beings are secretly slandering how Leng Qiu has such perverted strength.

An Eighth Palace Realm, beheading god-level pincers is just like playing.

How many fighters in the four-polarized dragon realm can kill sky-level pincers can reach the sky, and they need to find someone to cooperate.

Comparing the two, the strength gap is too great.

Even ascending to the fairyland at the scene is full of fear towards him at the moment.

Being able to easily kill the god-level pincers proves that you have the capital to fight them, and maybe you can also easily kill them.

No matter what the method is, it is extremely terrifying.

Compared with their worries and fears, Lu Heming and other servants felt that they were not at a loss.

At least the master is strong enough, not as rubbish as imagined, and there may be a sky in the future.

It is not a dream to even establish a first-class sect by oneself.

Or, be able to transcend the sect and become a powerful force like the Wanshou sect.

You can walk through Jiuyou Island, explore various regions in the world, explore mysteries, and improve your strength.

Everyone has their own ideas, Leng Qiu didn't care at all, and used the flying sword to ask and the crystal blood skull to kill the remaining two god-level pincers, and walked forward again.

Only the Eight Diagrams Mirror and the Qinghai magic lamp were shining in front of him, and every corner of the entire battlefield was within his line of sight.

Although no deployment was made, everything was in mind.

As he walked forward, all the pincers gave way one after another, not daring to block his route.

Humans also try to avoid fighting in front of him, for fear of attracting more god-level pincers again and adding chaos to them.

That would be deadly.

Even if each one is fighting to the death, there is still a glimmer of attention on him, to see what he is going to do.

Moving forward unimpeded all the way, Leng Qiu seemed to be an alien in the battlefield.

Surrounded by life and death, he strolled around without stopping.

The strange scene is the demeanor of killing.

Even if there is a god-level clamp worm, he would rather fight in the fairyland than ask him to die.

He walked straight a hundred meters away, and the battle had already spread to the entire western defense line, and there was not a single pincer that was free.

The humans outside the western defense line finally broke through the traps and appeared on the edge of the battlefield.

When he saw the endless pincer worms surrounding his allies, he was already dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, there would be so many pincers, and Han Qingsheng and others would come in a hurry.

It is even more unexpected that a small number of human beings has an advantage.

"Elder Han, thank you for your support. Have you broken through the defense line on the east side?"

A middle-aged woman with a delicate face in black armor, with a fiery red phoenix blooming on her body, came from the sky.

With a wave of his hand, a piece of pincer worm turned into a corpse and fell to the ground.

Climbing to the second level of the fairyland, killing the heavenly level, is like searching for something, easy and comfortable.

Han Qingsheng, who heard the voice, instantly killed a group of pincers in front of him, his eyes fell on the front, and he roared loudly:
"Chu Changhe, Elder Chu, come and help us, let's strangle them together, let's go to the north side! Completely wipe out the entire no man's land of silver horned pincers!"

"By the way, the young man 500 meters away from me has been of great help to us. He is the leader of the coalition forces for the time being. Try to listen to his command!"

When speaking, he pointed to the calm and calm Leng Qiu who was independent on the battlefield, and introduced them to them.

Leng Qiu didn't even look at Chu Changhe, his gaze was fixed on the leader of the clamp worm, and he raised his voice:
"You sent ten god-level pincers, and they were all wiped out by me. Shouldn't it be time for you to end it yourself? Don't be afraid, I will not be too cruel and leave you a whole corpse!"

While speaking, the body is still flying forward.

The lotus leaf bridge under the feet, as if it really existed, exudes various branches in the sky.

The voice came out, and the creatures on the scene felt that he was extremely arrogant.

Facing the ruler of the pincers, how dare they be so unscrupulous.

You know, they are all bloodline awakeners with supernatural powers, otherwise how can they convince the public?
Now he treats it like an ordinary god-level pincer, which is unbelievable.

Han Qingsheng and the others knew that his fighting power was exaggerated, so they could understand a little bit.

However, Chu Changhe, who had just rushed over to support him, and many of his subordinates who had just broken out of the siege, heard his shout and thought it was a child's play.

"Fuck, who is this? The Eighth Palace Realm is actually called the Commander of the Clamp Bug. That's the bloodline awakener!"

"Don't make trouble, Elder Han wants us to obey his orders? Will we be killed by his arrogance?"

"It's true that anyone can be a leader. Is there no one in our Raging Flame Sect? Where is it the turn of an Eighth Palace Realm to show off?"

They didn't know how strong Leng Qiu was, they talked about it unscrupulously, even talking to the disciples led by Elder Han.

"Shut up! He is a strong human being, and he has already killed forty god-level pincers. Whoever can do it, come out immediately!"

When Han Qingsheng heard their discussion, he narrowed his eyes and roared angrily.

You know, if it wasn't for Leng Qiu's participation, they would have been wiped out if they attacked the Silverhorn Clawworm today.

How could some ignorant disciples spoil Leng Qiu's interest and use him to end the battle.

Moreover, the saint who has been missing for 5000 years is under the leadership of Leng Qiu, let alone talking nonsense.

Who knows if she will go back or not, there will be small shoes to wear.

No matter what the reason is, they cannot be allowed to speak unscrupulously.

Hearing Elder Han's scolding, Chu Changhe and others were all shocked, and looked at Leng Qiu in disbelief.

I can't believe that he is so powerful at the Eighth Palace Realm.

It can kill so many god-level pincers!
Incredible!

Before they had time to react, they saw the leader of the pincers leading a hundred god-level pincers around him, and in the team of thousands of pincers, they hurried northward.

"Human beings, Hugh is crazy. If it wasn't for the attack from the front and back, I would definitely kill you all!"

It ran away and roared wildly.

Fleeing without a fight, but saying such a high-sounding, shameless to the extreme.

The humans at the scene couldn't help shaking their heads. One or two of the pincer worm leaders were all models of shamelessness, and they escaped the fastest.

Maybe they want to concentrate their superior forces and fight to the death with humans?

The most shocking thing was Chu Changhe and others who had just appeared on the battlefield, completely stunned.

Unexpectedly, only Leng Qiu alone forced him to choose to run away!

If a hundred god-level pincers attack together, they will definitely have terrifying combat power, killing a whole bunch of humans in an instant.

But now he didn't even dare to fight, and turned around and ran, which is enough to show how terrifying the fighting power of Leng Qiu in the Eighth Palace Realm is!

Just when everyone was shocked, they heard Leng Qiu yell coldly:

"Where to go!"

(End of this chapter)