Seeing Su Yan reflecting like this, Su Yingxia and Qin Shannon were stunned and hurriedly turned back to look at Su Yan.
"Miss Su, what's wrong?"
"Why are you suddenly so nervous once you hear the name of the Twelve Deaths?" Su Yingxia said sharply.
Qin Shannon also nodded hastily, with a vague sense of foreboding in her heart.
For Su Yan to be so nervous, it was obvious that the other party was not a small one, and this meant that the risk Han Qianqian faced was growing wildly!
Su Yan steadied her mind and looked anxiously at Su Yingxia and Qin Shannon: "The Twelve Deaths are the twelve most infamous killers in the Desert Realm, and the most important reason for the Desert Realm, apart from being a desert making people sparse, is because the Twelve Deaths are the ones who scour the living souls."
In this world, man is the longest of all spirits for his own reasons, and it is not just because among all the spirits man is more suitable for cultivation.
Because simply being fit for cultivation, man can occupy the highest order of the cultivation path, but he can never dominate the whole world, because this requires a huge population.
To have a huge population means that man needs to be extremely adaptable!
And this, too, is one of the strengths of mankind.
The desert may be a harsh environment, but like the people here today, they have their own ways of living and working here.
"The Twelve Deaths are all ferocious and they are extremely capable, and tens of thousands of years ago, almost no grass existed where they passed."
"Let's put it this way, if Old Man Chai is an old senior of high moral character in the Realm of the Desert, then the Twelve Deaths, are even older seniors, just ...... deliberately forgotten by the people of the Realm of the Desert because of their notoriety."
"However, the Twelve Death Gods were attacked by the group of the Desert Realm back then because they had done too much evil, and under the leadership of several experts they were sealed in a deadly place in the desert, and now ......"
"Now how could they reappear in the sky?"
Hearing Su Yan's words, Qin Frost and Su Yingxia looked at each other, especially Su Yingxia, although she was not from here, but in so many years in the Fang family, she had also long known about the affairs of the Realm of the Desert, and this person, Elder Chai, she also knew more deeply about the prestige and competence in front of the people.
However, the Twelve Deaths are actually even longer than the old seniors of Chai, and their abilities are even more superb, that three thousand he ......
"Senior Sister Qinshang, hurry up and help Three Thousand." Thinking of this, Su Yingxia hurriedly turned back and nervously grabbed Qin Shrost's arm and said.
Qin Shrost was also getting more and more worried about Han Qianqian in her heart, however, the more worried she was, the more calmly Qin Shrost knew what to do.
She shook her head and chose to refuse, "Even if the King of Heaven is out there, I shall have promised three thousand to protect you."
"Senior Sister Qinshang, this is what time is it, you ......" Su Yingxia was furious.
"Twelve death gods heard to inherit the art of the twelve ancestral witches, attract the evil of heaven and earth, measure the evil of all things, with twelve beasts as the main body, fierce and very fierce, sister Qinshang, or ......" Su Yan also said in a faint voice.
Su Yingxia hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Qinshang, even Miss Su said so, she is from the Realm of the Desert, no one knows the dangers of the Desert Land better than her, you'd better ......"
Su Yan shook her head, "Ying Xia, you misunderstood, if the opponent is the Twelve Death Gods, with Senior Sister Qin Shou's power, going would be for nothing."
"What!" Hearing these words, Su Yingxia was suddenly shocked while at the same time, her eyes were vaguely seeded with tears due to deeper concern.
Qin Shou gritted her teeth and patted Su Yingxia's shoulder, "Although the Twelve Death Gods are fierce, but three thousand has also passed the test of the two true gods, trust him."
"I believe in three thousand since, but ......" Su Yingxia was anxious.
In her heart, Han Qianqian could do anything, but after experiencing so many hardships, especially knowing that Han Qianqian had died several times, Su Yingxia knew that the eight worlds were far more sinister than she thought, so naturally, she began to pinch herself in a cold sweat for Han Qianqian.
"Trust him, he's your man, isn't he?" Qin Shuang said softly.
Su Yingxia wanted to say something else, but finally thought about it and nodded.
And at this time above the deck ......
The night breeze struck, Han Qianqian stood proudly, and the twelve Deaths opposite also slowly leaned in, Han Qianqian's face was firm, while the twelve Deaths each showed disdain with a slight sneer, and all the men in black also silently withdrew to give them ground.
A great battle is about to strike ......