The poisonous orange leopard is still elegantly but quickly devouring the poisonous scorpions of the Western Desert all over the ground, for them, this is simply the greatest delicacy in the world.

You must know that on weekdays, they don't have the opportunity to see so many Western Desert poisonous scorpions, let alone "obediently" let them eat them on the ground. In fact, the Western Desert scorpion has encountered its own natural enemies, can they not run?

However, there was no way for them to escape. After all, although the poisonous orange leopard looks several times larger than them, this speed is also very amazing.

When these Western Desert poisonous scorpions just reacted, they were already devoured by the poisonous orange leopard, and naturally they had no chance to run away.

So, they are destined to be eaten only.

This is their ultimate fate.

Sheng Lan looked at those poisonous orange leopards, although he hated them in his heart, he didn't dare to do it. If something happened to him, this saintess would not care about her life or death at all, and Shengqing might help him, but at this moment, he himself was so entangled that he couldn't get out, where would he notice himself?

Therefore, even if Shenglan's heart hurt so much that he was suffocating, he could only stand in place and did not dare to act rashly.

She had only heard of these poisonous orange leopards before, but had never seen them. The Western Desert scorpion is not scary to her, but it does not mean that the poisonous orange leopard does not have any threatening power.

On the contrary, the combat power of this poisonous orange leopard is many times stronger than that of the Western Desert scorpions, at least seeing that these Western Desert poisonous scorpions have no power to fight back, she understands.

Therefore, a group of people stood silently in place, watching the poisonous orange leopard eat with relish, and they couldn't stop at all.

Vigorously looked at the originally menacing Western Desert poisonous scorpions, in front of the poisonous orange leopard, like a mouse meeting a cat, completely lost the initial majesty, but could only tremble and crawl around, and finally was accurately swallowed by the poisonous orange leopard.

Sure enough, not only people, but also animals, a mountain is higher than a mountain.

Dali couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then he gave Xiao Du a thumbs up.

I didn't expect Brother Xiao Du, looking small, and he didn't shoot much, but as soon as he made a move, he was so shocking, he really underestimated him.

It seems that the team that left the country that day was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. At the beginning, his attention was actually on the six princes and the county lord of Heyue, the eldest prince and Yi Zhao, although they were not so obvious, but Dali's natural intuition told him that these two men would not be weak.

And Xiao Du, seeing that he had no combat power at all, never thought that he was the one who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger. At the very least, the powder he used casually, or the poison he summoned, was much more useful than if he were wielding a knife here for a long time.

As for Princess Yumo, although she didn't shoot very often, Dali had already felt her toughness, and she was ruthless to her opponents. Dealing with the poisonous scorpions that these women are usually afraid of, she is also not afraid, but becomes more and more courageous. Dali can only say that she is worthy of being a princess who has left the country, and she is really courageous.

These people who left the country in the sky really impressed Dali.

It is worthy of the people brought by the lord of Heyue, one by one, but they are all rare talents in the world.

In addition to the eldest prince and the sixth prince of Tianli Kingdom, as well as Princess Yumo, the identities of the other two are not known to Dali. But they don't have much of the aura that only people in the palace have, and when they think about it, they are not people in the palace.

It is precisely because of this that he sighs a lot.

Sure enough, the master is in the folk. There is nothing wrong with this sentence.

The saint looked at the poisonous orange leopard in front of her, and everyone's eyes were attracted by them at this moment. She glanced at Su Wanqing without a trace, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Through the veil, others did not notice that the saint's gaze fell on Su Wanqing's body.

But Su Wanqing suddenly had a feeling that she was being targeted. It's instinctive, and it makes her feel dangerous. This feeling seems to have occurred before.

Where the hell is it......

Su Wanqing was secretly vigilant, while spinning at a high speed in her mind, she always felt that she had ignored something.

Why does this woman hate herself so much?

The behavior of these black-clothed people this time was obviously for them to leave the country, but whether it was for her Su Wanqing or not, Su Wanqing's heart actually carried a trace of uncertainty.

But all kinds of deeds show that she seems to be the culprit who attracted the man in black.

Su Wanqing couldn't figure out when and where she offended these men in black at the moment. She didn't even know the identities of these men in black.

They are so powerful, it is impossible for them not to have even the slightest rumor. Unless, they are in Lingzhou, and they are not revealed.

If so, it would explain why she had never heard of it.

After all, there are many teams participating in the Homeland Championship this time. There are no restrictions on competitions and limitations, and naturally all countries have come to participate.

There are so many countries in the Central Plains, how can she, Su Wanqing, know them all one by one?

But if this is a country with no name, what chance does she have to provoke such a person......

Su Wanqing boasted that she had never provoked these people in black. Because, she didn't know them at all!

After all, these people in black are really inexplicable!

Su Wanqing's mind was a little chaotic at the moment, and she suddenly felt a strong gaze, just now she was only vaguely aware of it, but at this moment she felt extremely clear.

She slowly turned her head and met the "eyes" of the saint. To be precise, it was the black veil around her eyes.

Separated by a shallow black veil, Su Wanqing couldn't see the saint's expression clearly, but for some reason, she felt that this saint was laughing.

Why is she laughing?

Not good –

Su Wanqing's heart trembled suddenly, remembering that at the moment of the initial draw of the game, it seemed that there was also a gaze that fell on her. At the time, she thought it was a delusion.

But today, that was not an illusion.

The gaze that fell on him on the sun was that of the saint in front of him!

Let her instinctively feel the danger and the strange gaze.

Who is the identity of this holy woman?

Su Wanqing didn't have time to think about it, her intuition didn't allow her to think about it anymore.

"Boom—" Another thunderclap passed through the sky at this moment, and lightning illuminated the somewhat dim scene in front of him.

In an instant, a strong wind blew, and the black veil in front of the saint blew slightly, revealing her eyes.

This is the first time that Su Wanqing, under the clear display of this lightning, has seen the eyes of the saint girl clearly.

After Su Wanqing saw the pupils of the saint, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

The saint was laughing.

At that moment, Su Wanqing suddenly felt that the cold hairs on her body stood up. Her instincts weren't good.

The saint's body suddenly moved at that moment, and no one knew how she did it. But in the next second, the saintess had already appeared in front of Su Wanqing, for the instinct of danger, Su Wanqing's brain didn't have time to think, and her body was just about to subconsciously move, but a sharp pain suddenly came from her abdomen at this moment!

Su Wanqing's beautiful little face suddenly turned pale!

In that instant, the saintess had instantly arrived behind Su Wanqing, and in her hand, there was also a silver dagger, which hung in front of Su Wanqing's white neck.

Between the lightning and flint, the saint actually succeeded. I'm afraid she didn't expect it herself, because the saint's eyes were slightly stunned, but soon became smug and excited.

"The county lord—"

Dali was standing not far from Su Wanqing, and as soon as she looked up at this moment, she saw this scene, and her eyes suddenly widened, almost bloodshot.

When they saw this scene, they immediately clenched the weapons in their hands.

"Let go of Wanqing—"

"Let go of Sister Su!"

The saint had one hand across Su Wanqing's waist, and the other hand held a dagger, which was tightly attached to Su Wanqing's neck. At this moment, hearing the calls of several people, she snorted coldly, and pressed her hand down slightly.

Su Wanqing's white neck suddenly had a few more blood marks, which was very dazzling.

"Shut up, or my knife won't have long eyes." The holy woman said coldly.

Her hoarse and unpleasant voice, against the backdrop of thunder, was not very clear, but it added a bit of horror. When Xiao Du and a few people saw this scene, they knew that she really knew how to do it, so they were silent at the moment.

They didn't dare take the risk.

This woman, like a madman.

If Su Wanqing had something long and short, they didn't dare to think about it anymore.

At this moment, Su Wanqing's movements, and the few people who were originally fighting immediately noticed it.

Pei Xiu's eyes suddenly darkened, and he wanted to rush down immediately, but at this moment, Shengbai was entangled with death, and his playing style became more and more arrogant and impulsive, as if he didn't want to die.

It's not like it was at the beginning, you come and go.

Perhaps, this is what he really looks like.

Pei Xiu's heart was in a hurry, but seeing that Su Wanqing hung her head slightly at this moment, there seemed to be no expression on her face, and she didn't look panicked, so she relaxed a little in her heart, but her heart was still tight, for fear that the crazy woman would do something.

Su Wanqing felt a chill in her neck, and after the saint made a move, she felt a trace of pain in her neck, but this pain was nothing to her.

Her expression remained as calm as ever, as if it wasn't a dagger around her neck at the moment.

The saintess was originally waiting for Su Wanqing to show a panicked appearance, God knows, how much she wanted to see Su Wanqing show such a look in front of her.

However, from doing it herself to the present, Su Wanqing's face has not changed at all.

Even though the blood on her neck had slowly seeped out a little, staining the placket of her chest red, she still didn't react at all, as if she didn't feel any pain at all.

How so?

This woman is just pretending!

The saint originally saw Su Wanqing's appearance like this, and she was disappointed in her heart. But thinking that she was just trying to calm down, my heart suddenly felt a lot better.

"What, Su Wanqing, don't you boast that you are very powerful? Why don't you call someone to save you? ”