Not far from a deserted beach off the coast of Malaysia, a boat is quietly anchored on the sea.

At the top of the towering mast on the deck, Shang Dong'er was tied to it.

Around the beach, more than a dozen bodies were lying on their backs.

Han Qing appeared here, staring at these corpses with a cold gaze.

These corpses died extremely miserably, as if they had been crushed to the bones inch by inch, and died in inhuman pain.

And they all have the same logo on their bodies, which represents the Eastern Special Service.

If Han Qing guessed correctly, they should be Shang Dong'er's partners, who were brutally killed for rescuing Shang Dong'er.

At this moment, on the deck of the ship, two strong men of the beautiful country appeared, and a terrifying aura lingered on their bodies.

"Haha, I didn't expect him to actually come, it's too stupid."

"These Oriental agents are trying to save their teammates, but it's reasonable to say that this person surnamed Han jumped in because of a woman, knowing that it was a trap."

"It's because he's stupid, otherwise, how would we get the job done."

These two strong men of the beautiful country laughed loudly.

At this moment, a wave hit and it didn't go away for a long time.

Suddenly, an old man appeared and stood on top of this wave.

The old man's gaze swept over, and the two people on the boat immediately closed their mouths.

This old man's name is Brooke, the general of the Heavenly Wolf Bishop, one of the seven archbishops of the Heaven Turning God Sect, is extremely powerful and good at attacking in the water.

Brooke did not despise Han Qing as much as his two subordinates, this monk from the east, if he was able to get out of the large array set up by Yang Chengguang, his strength would definitely not be bad.

Although they investigated and found that Yang Chengguang and those evil cultivators were killed by the Heavenly Dao, he would never despise Han Qing.

If it weren't for Han Qing taking away the Yin Yang Fish, maybe he would have tried every means to pull him into the Heaven Turning God Sect.

Now, however, there is no room for peace.

At this moment, Han Qing walked over step by step.

He stepped on the surface of the sea, and the water stirred in all directions, but he stood firmly on it.

At this time, Shang Dong'er, who was tied to the top of the mast, raised her head with difficulty, just in time to see Han Qing coming on waves, her heart was warm, but her nose was sour.

"Han Qing, you go, this is a trap." Shang Dong'er said loudly, her voice hoarse and harsh.

"I know, don't worry, I'll bring you back alive." Han Qing spoke lightly, and her voice echoed in Shang Dong'er's ears.

His gaze was gentle and calm, Shang Dong'er looked at one of them, and his despair calmed down inexplicably.

Anyway, if you can see him for the last time, even if you die, you will die without regrets.

And at this time, every time Han Qing took a step forward, the killing intent became even stronger.

When he arrived in front of Brooke, the killing intent on Han Qing's body had turned into a heaven-shattering sword that pierced his soul.

And Brooke, who was standing on a wave, had a sharp pain in his brain, trembling all over, and almost failed to steady.

He was shocked in his heart, how could this Oriental have such a terrifying murderous aura?

How many people did they kill to condense such a terrifying murderous aura?

Brooke has been in the Heaven Turning God Cult for so many years, and he doesn't know how much blood he has on his hands.

However, just now he felt that in front of Han Qing, the murderous aura on his body was simply not worth mentioning.

This made him retreat for a moment, before the fight started.

However, as soon as he thought of the yin-yang fish in Han Qing's hand, he stabilized his state of mind.

He's going to get his hands on this thing anyway.

"Stand at once, if you take one step further, I'll blow her one hand, and two steps forward, I'll blow her one leg." Brooke snapped.

And on Shang Dong'er's body, more than a dozen places began to flash red light.

"Implantable***!"

Han Qing's pupils shrank, if it was a bomb outside his body, he could destroy it in an instant.

But if you plant a bomb in the human body, you will be in trouble.

Han Qing couldn't help but regret a little, he should have left a defensive magic weapon for Shang Dong'er in the first place.