Call~

Su Qianqian drew a circle again, and the two bull-headed orcs, after being cursed, were also in the same situation as the first bull-headed orc.

Another minute or so.

The two minotaurs actually died of suffocation.

But the side effects that regurgitated Su Qianqian are still minimal.

Not to mention the power to release the curse, it costs the same price, at least it's not just a little dizzy, but it's still dizzy for three or five seconds.

Except for one explanation, this is simply the lowest level of curse power.

But the lowest-level circle-drawing curse power can actually kill a nineteenth-level minotaur orc?

Whether it is Zhao Feiya and the others, or the sailors in the Tiandao live broadcast room, they all think that this curse power is too terrifying.

What kind of nineteenth-level curse or something comes to mind!

In fact, it's really just the lowest level of curse.

Su Qianqian drew a circle and cursed the group of eagle orcs, just to make their bodies cramp and unable to soar, so that they crashed.

If a person has cramps, he can't die at all.

There is also this curse power that suffocates for less than a minute, because I don't know, so every second is a long period of fear and desperate struggle, if I knew in advance, then the human would not suffocate for two minutes.

It's just that under certain circumstances, the power of the curse can be infinitely amplified, which is also the horror of the curse.

Wang Qiuhui walked over.

But Xia Xianglan still did not appear.

Xia Xianglan didn't want to fight to the death with the minotaur orcs in the ruins of this building.

And there is no need for Xia Xianglan to deal with a nineteenth-level minotaur orc.

Besides, with Su Qianqian's presence, wouldn't it be easy for the bull-headed orcs to solve it.

What is the point of her presence?

Zhao Feiya staggered to her feet, she was now injured and injured.

If it weren't for Su Qianqian, she wouldn't have survived.

Even if you are ruthless, you will not be grateful to the person who saved your life.

It's just that the danger hasn't been lifted yet.

You know, in the ruins of this building, there are still seventeen bull-headed orcs, performing what they call hunting rituals.

For these seventeen bull-headed orcs, it was also a trial.

Again.

A minotaur sped from Su Qianqian's front.

Bang!

After a wall was hit by this bull-headed orc, it also caught the eyes of Su Qianqian and the others.

This minotaur orc did not immediately attack Su Qianqian and the others, it looked at the three minotaur orcs lying around.

I found that there was no external injury on their bodies, as if they had not fought fiercely, but why did they have no signs of life?

"How did you die?"

When the minotaur speaks, his nose is puffing, and his voice is hollow.

That's the sound of a cow talking.

After all, the head of a minotaur orc is a bull's head.

Zhao Feiya and Wang Qiuhui inadvertently looked at Su Qianqian.

And this minotaur orc immediately understood.

"You killed them?"

The Minotaur did not feel extremely sad and indignant that the other three Minotaurs had been killed.

Instead, the minotaur laughed out loud.

"Human child, how did you do that?" The bull-headed orc looked at Su Qianqian, it looked at Su Qianqian carefully, and didn't find anything outstanding about Su Qianqian, except for a very fragrant smell on his body.

But this aroma made the beast blood in the minotaur beast's body boil.

"I drew a circle for them." Su Qianqian actually replied, and told the truth.

Hearing this, this minotaur was able to understand Su Qianqian's explanation, perhaps because he found the three dead minotaurs

Man, the way of death is too peaceful.

"That's it!"

Su Qianqian drew a circle again at the minotaur orc in front of her.

Suddenly, the minotaur orc in front of him appeared in a direct situation, and its body seemed to be uncontrollable, rushing towards the left and right sides.

In less than a minute, he died of suffocation due to fear.

Zhao Feiya and Wang Qiuhui all threw frightened looks at Su Qianqian.

It's not that I don't think Su Qianqian talks about martial arts, but I think Su Qianqian's curse is too terrible.

Nineteenth-level bull-headed orcs, hang when you say it!

A moment later.

Su Qianqian seemed to have nothing to do, and carried out her treasure hunt in the ruins of this building.

"Aunt Catwoman, what is this?"

Su Qianqian pointed to a large round platform with many small holes on it.

Zhao Feiya's scalp suddenly went numb, isn't this the scene of the punishment?

And under the round hole, there is a sharp long thorn.

"It's an execution table."

Zhao Feiya didn't understand why orcs also had such a thing as punishment.

In Zhao Feiya's impression, the orcs are all races that will start if they don't agree with each other.

Rumble!

Suddenly, there was constant turmoil from all directions, like a vast army was coming.

Sure enough, one by one, the bull-headed orcs surrounded Su Qianqian in this large round platform at a rapid speed.

Zhao Feiya and Wang Qiuhui were already panicked.

But Su Qianqian was counting the number of bull-headed orcs.

"One cow, two cows...... Ten cows, eleven cows!"

Su Qianqian didn't count wrongly, and eleven bull-headed orcs appeared at once.

The Minotaurs went on the offensive.

However, only three bull-headed orcs launched an offensive against Su Qianqian, Zhao Feiya, and Wang Qiuhui.

It seems that this group of minotaurs, in their so-called hunting rituals, advocates a one-on-one martial spirit.

Su Qianqian's way of coping with the crisis is naturally to draw circles.

Su Qianqian drew a circle at the attacking bull-headed orcs.

The three minotaurs' pupils constricted, and their mouths were still wide open, and they gasped in terror.

They want to breathe, but they can't.

An incomparably strong sense of fear is dominating their bodies, making them feel as if they are falling into hell.

Bang!

The three minotaurs held up for less than a second before they suffocated and died of fear.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that they are scared to death.

"What kind of power is this?"

Another minotaur striked.

The moment it struck Su Qianqian's head, it opened its mouth wide, and an extremely hot breath condensed from its mouth.

Su Qianqian drew a circle again.

Bang!

Before the scorching shockwave could be released, it exploded inside the Minotaur orc's body.

Bang!

As far as the eye could see, the minotaur seemed to be blowing itself up.

It's just three minutes.

Su Qianqian drew eleven circles of curses in a row.

Eleven minotaurs had fallen and were out of breath.

Zhao Feiya and Wang Qiuhui were shocked and sighed deeply.

Even the nineteenth-level bull-headed orcs were powerless in front of Su Qianqian.

For Zhao Feiya and Wang Qiuhui, every bull-headed orc is a nightmare existence!

What is Sweep?

Su Qianqian really relied on the power of one person to sweep the entire Wild Beastman Island.