The huge shock wave from the explosion kicked up a cloud of gunpowder and dust, and the tsunami-like wave spread in all directions in a circle. The inconspicuous earthen house that Ye Qinghan had set foot on had already turned into powder, and there were no buildings within a hundred meters of the earthen house, and a huge earthen pit had replaced everything.

Ye Qinghan was injured, he thought that the suicidal impact of more than a dozen children was already the killer of the other party, but he didn't expect that the lives of more than a dozen children were still just a bait. The real killer feature is the terrifying explosion in the earthen house.

All this is not over, the other party's design is linked to each other, and the terrifying explosion still does not make them relax their vigilance. Behind Ye Qinghan, who was swept away by the shock wave, there was also a killer who held a dagger out in his hand and stabbed him in the back silently.

This killer's methods are very clever, appearing almost silently, and the dagger that is quietly stabbed out is even more silent in the roar. If it were someone else, they wouldn't need the appearance of this killer at all, and they would already be dead and couldn't die anymore.

However, what they met was Ye Qinghan, when he felt the threat behind him, the seal in his hand changed again, and his figure, which seemed to be powerless to fly upside down, rose to a height of dozens of meters out of thin air. At this moment, he turned around suddenly, and his eyes shone like substance, falling on the skinny killer's body.

A biting chill enveloped the skinny killer, and the skinny killer instantly felt as if he had fallen into the ice of ten thousand years, and his whole body stiffened. The corners of his eyes twitched with a calm face, and a sharp hiss came out of his mouth.

At the moment when he hissed, Ye Qinghan's raised palm had already slapped it suddenly. The terrifying wind completely suppressed this person, and the withered yellow hair on this person's head flew indiscriminately during the drumming, and the blue muscles on his face burst out, he should have used all his strength, but he couldn't get out of the control of the strong wind.

A hissing sound came from the mouth again, and the sand beneath him tumbled violently. Countless fist-sized black shadows rushed out of the sand like sharp swords, instantly turning into a black cloud, overwhelmingly flooding towards Ye Qinghan.

"It turned out to be the eleventh killer of the dark web, Poison Bat Blis. Felena, who was watching from afar, clenched her fists, her palms already covered with sweat. She looked at the skinny killer with a solemn face and whispered his name.

"No wonder he is so ruthless, in order to kill a tribal chief in Africa, Blis drove the bats to kill the entire tribe and leave no chickens and dogs, today is a small scene here!" Although Felena's face was nervous, subconsciously, she was not worried that Ye Qinghan would miss in front of this person, and she didn't know why she had so much confidence in Ye Qinghan.

The dense bats did not block Ye Qinghan's palm in the air, and the sky obscured by the bats broke a huge palm-shaped hole, and still fell towards the top of Blis's head without stopping. A crazy hissing sound came from Bliss mouth, and countless bats surged wildly, stacking in front of Bliss in a vain attempt to help him block the terrifying blow. And more bats vibrated rapidly with their wings, making a dizzying buzz, and rushed towards Ye Qinghan at great speed.

"The wind is full of clouds and fog!" A soft shout came from mid-air, and the sharp sound of a crane breaking through the air flew all over the sky, and countless invisible sword qi flew out with the dance of Ye Qinghan's sword fingers. The roar of the palm prints falling and the raining of black bats mingled, and Briss screamed.

There seemed to be countless transparent and sharp threads in the sky, and once those bats touched these threads, they would be silently cut into pieces, and then fall weakly. Bliss wasn't dead, he had a hint of horror on his face, and his breathing was a little weak with blood from the corners of his mouth and chest. However, he was not particularly alarmed, because he was surrounded by a large group of bats, and flew strangely and quickly towards the outside of the city.

"Are you leaving?" Ye Qing snorted coldly, his fingertips pointed out towards Briss, and another invisible sword qi flew out of his fingers, piercing into the black shadow wrapped in the group of bats in the blink of an eye.

The screams came, and although the bats that had not received new instructions were still carrying Bliss and flying into the distance, Ye Qinghan knew that what they were carrying was already a corpse.

He didn't have time to check if Briss was dead or alive, because the sand beneath his feet moved again. A huge figure composed of yellow sand was like a demon god who had just woken up, suddenly jumping up from the ground, and the huge palm completely enveloped Ye Qinghan's body, pinching it violently like a mosquito.

"Sand Devil Burroughs, the dark web is ranked ninth!" Felena whispered the name of the person who came a little numbly, with his understanding of the dark web organization, he didn't need to see Burroughs at all, as long as he saw the appearance of this sand man, he knew that he was coming.

"Get out!" a cold shout came from mid-air, and then the sky was full of dust, and the huge palm had broken into sand and flew all over the sky. However, these yellow sand did not fall to the ground, but only floated in the air for a moment, and then turned into countless sharp swords, rushing towards Ye Qinghan again.

The yellow sand on the ground surged wildly, and the huge sand man dissipated as if he was caught in a tornado, and with the dissipation of the sand man, the yellow sand on his face formed countless tentacles that quickly wound towards Ye Qinghan. The tentacles of the thickness of the arm were incomparably dense, like a forest of yellow sand vines, and like a poisonous snake flashing its fangs, it kept neighing and writhing. A radius of several hundred meters was completely shrouded by these tentacles, and it seemed that Ye Qinghan still didn't have any room to dodge.

But Ye Qinghan, who had already built a foundation, could fly, he waved his hands, constantly shooting down those sand arrows, and his body was constantly rising, and in a short period of time, he was already hundreds of meters in the air. At first, those tentacles were still close to each other, but the height he flew up seemed to never end, not only those tentacles were no longer able to reach, but even those sand arrows turned into sand and dust again in mid-air, floating in the wind.

"Greedy wolf!" Ye Qinghan, who was in mid-air, snorted softly, and stepped down with a casual foot. It seemed like a casual kick, but it had an invisible power, and the air shook violently as he stepped down. As the yellow sand on the ground stepped down, a huge depression appeared strangely. In the midst of the vigorous drumming, the surrounding yellow sand rushed up, showing its teeth and claws in the fierce wind, like a group of demons dancing wildly.

"Giant Gate!" Ye Qinghan did not stop, he was in mid-air, as if he was strolling casually, and stepped down again in the second step. The ground caved deeper, and the whole earth trembled violently with a loud roar that shook the eardrums. It was as if there was a terrible earthquake, and the houses built on the hill collapsed one by one.

And as he took the second step, a large figure ejected out of the sand like a ball on a trampoline. This person's seven orifices are full of blood, especially the bulging eyes, which look particularly terrifying.