"Give it all to me—"

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first. As the long stick took root, a figure fell in the air, spitting out the words and letting out an angry shout.

"Roll !!"

The scorching flames accompanied by loud shouts enveloped the onrushing centaurs. Yang Qianyu was domineering, and as soon as he made a move, he used his current strongest group attack skill, 'Flame-breathing Technique', to unleash the flames in the sky. The three centaur warriors who rushed to the front were burned by the scorching heat, and before they could react, they were burned into three charred carbon strips.

The centaurs who followed them stopped in horror to avoid the flames.

Yang Qianyu took advantage of the situation to cut into the battle group, blocking in front of the four girls and confronting the centaurs opposite.

Shen Wan and the others couldn't help but be surprised when they saw Yang Qianyu appear, while the centaur side, on the other hand, was hesitant by Yang Qianyu's drastic methods, and hesitated in their hearts.

"How are you doing?" After Yang Qianyu shocked the centaur on the opposite side, he didn't dare to be careless and stared at the opponent's every move, but asked about the situation of the four women behind him with concern.

"It's fine." Shen Wan was relieved to see her companions coming to help. Her mental strength is overdrawn at this time, and her combat power is less than 20% of what she was in her heyday, and she doesn't even have the strength to speak, but she is generally careless.

"It's fine." Although Luo Xu looked embarrassed, he was lucky to have been unharmed, but his complexion was a little poor under exhaustion, but he was still in the best condition among the four girls.

"It's okay." Guo Qi suffered a light leg injury, and she was the only member of the four women who suffered skin trauma, but she was unwilling to show weakness in front of Yang Qianyu, and gritted her teeth and endured the pain. Yang Qianyu knew that she had a stubborn personality, and she didn't break her live situation, lest she not be able to get off the stage.

"......" Xue Xiaojing was silent, leaning against the trunk of the tree and not moving. Yang Qianyu was slightly surprised in her heart, according to Xue Xiaojing's character, if she didn't coldly open her mouth to stimulate herself after she appeared, it really didn't look like her attitude towards herself in front of others in the past.

"Xiaojing?" Yang Qianyu saw that Xue Xiaojing was silent, and her heart couldn't help but tighten. Hurriedly dodged in front of Xue Xiaojing, stretched out his hand and gently touched the test reaction. Unexpectedly, with just a light touch, Xue Xiaojing's body leaning on the trunk of the tree became weak, and she collapsed immediately.

"Xiaojing!" Seeing Xue Xiaojing fall suddenly, Yang Qianyu was suddenly shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Xue Xiaojing's body, laying it flat on the ground to check its status.

"Hey! Wake up! Now is not the time to joke! Don't scare me! Yang Qianyu tried to wake up Xue Xiaojing while observing Xue Xiaojing's whole body. After several inspections, no wounds were found, and my heart became more and more uneasy. After carefully looking at Xue Xiaojing's expression again, Yang Qianyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief - I saw that although Xue Xiaojing was unconscious, there was nothing abnormal in the expression on her face, but she looked like she was sleeping peacefully.

It turned out that Xue Xiaojing was in a coma not because of serious injuries, but because she had been overly nervous because she had been maintaining a high-intensity battle, and she had already lost her strength after a long battle, and she was already physically and mentally exhausted at this time, so she could only barely hold on to her feet. And after Yang Qianyu appeared, Xue Xiaojing understood that her group could finally really get out of danger, so she was relieved. As soon as the tension disappeared, the fatigue around her body suddenly surged, making Xue Xiaojing unconscious. Although the person was unconscious, because his back was against the tree, he still maintained a motionless posture leaning against the tree, and it was difficult to see the clues without looking carefully. It was precisely because of this that Yang Qianyu was frightened to think that something had happened to her, and she was almost in chaos.

Seeing that Xue Xiaojing just fell asleep, Yang Qianyu relieved himself. I saw him carefully pick up Xue Xiaojing horizontally, hand it over to Shen Huan, who stepped forward because he saw Xue Xiaojing unconscious, and said softly to the three girls who came up: "It's okay, it's just that I'm too tired so I fell asleep." You just take care of her......"

“…… As for these guys. After handing Xue Xiaojing to Shen Wan and picking it up, Yang Qianyu turned around again to face the centaurs opposite, his eyes flashed, and his tone became cold. Since you're here, let's all die here! ”

Although he knew that his companion was fine, Yang Qianyu still couldn't contain the anger surging in his heart after seeing Xue Xiaojing fall into a coma. Anger needs to be vented, and these dozen centaurs in front of them are undoubtedly the best targets!

Feeling the murderous aura emanating from Yang Qianyu's body, the centaurs couldn't help but feel chills in their hearts, some centaurs made a slight "click" sound when their teeth trembled, and many centaurs held weapons with their hands trembling slightly.

Finally, in extreme fear, some people began to collapse impatiently. A centaur warrior howled like crazy, raised his hooves and rushed towards Yang Qianyu, while waving the big stick in his hand and smashing it at Yang Qianyu in an orderly manner!

Yang Qianyu raised his hand sideways, opened his five fingers and grabbed it in the air, and the Wuji long stick on the surface of the pestle a few steps away from his side was suddenly attracted, and took off back to Yang Qianyu's hand. Yang Qianyu, who had a weapon in his hand, didn't say much, and waved his stick at the rushing centaur warrior with a stick in one hand.

"Bang !!"

There was a loud bang when the stick collided with the stick, and then a stick was seen to come out of his hand and fly into the air. The centaur warrior's baton palm burst into tears and screamed in pain.

After knocking away his opponent's weapon with a single blow, Yang Qianyu's stick changed and swung towards the centaur warrior's arms and two front hooves. Hearing only four crackles of broken bones, the centaur warrior fell to the ground and struggled and wailed, his arms and a pair of front legs in a strange twisted posture, apparently broken by Yang Qianyu's stick blow.

After smashing the centaur warrior with a stick, Yang Qianyu took a step forward with the stick in his hand, stepped on the crippled centaur and made her unable to move, and aimed the stick head at the centaur's head with a stick in one hand, and then charged the force and slammed downward!

"Smack!" After a crisp cracking sound, the wailing came to an abrupt end. The entire head of the centaur warrior at Yang Qianyu's feet was torn apart like a rotten watermelon under Yang Qianyu's long stick and pestle, and the skull was bursting and the brain was splashing everywhere, and the death was extremely miserable.

The rest of the centaurs were in an uproar when they saw this, and Yang Qianyu's cruel methods made them know that they were not lucky now, and in despair, they howled and rushed up, trying to fight for their lives in exchange for a slim chance of life.

Seeing these centaurs rushing towards him one by one, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Yang Qianyu's mouth. I saw that he held a stick in his left hand and made an attack move, and at the same time cast the 'Flame-breathing Technique' in the palm of his right hand to condense a ball of flames and prepare to attack. Immediately, the body formed a vertical to meet the rushing centaur warriors, and they brazenly looked like they were all enemies!