Chapter 4541 This princess is overbearing (5)

Su Qiao also heard the killing sound from the front left, she immediately ran forward with the sword in the direction of the sound.

Soon, after she turned a corner, she saw a large group of strange-looking people, there were as many as sixty or seventy people.

Although she felt a little uncomfortable, she quickly got used to it.

It’s no surprise that even beasts turned into humans, humans turned into beasts, half-humans and half-beasts were seen in the primitive plane.

【That **** face and that purple-red eyes, how do I feel a little familiar? 】

444 has very sharp eyes. At a glance, he saw the man in black who was besieged by those people, but did not dodge, but only looked at the man in black who fought back fiercely.

"It's right to be familiar."

Su Qiao threw it away, and at the same time he kicked his foot and rushed forward with his sword.

Xiao Si slammed the brakes in the air and landed firmly on the ground, staring at the man with his eyes rounded: [Isn’t it, really the devil? Why is he so miserable? 】

After Su Qiao rushed over, without a word, swinging the sword was a slashing stab.

Although she does not have any cultivation skills, she is as light as a swallow and has superb swordsmanship.

With a good sword, those strange creatures will be unlucky when they meet her.

Either dead or disabled, a large piece of it fell quickly.

"Run, run! It's a person from the God Realm, it's a person from the God Realm."

The remaining creatures looked back while escaping, and their eyes fell on the looming silver mark on Su Qiao's forehead.

What surprised Su Qiao and Xiao Si was that when they fled for their lives, they did not forget to drag the corpse by their feet.

It's definitely not because of comradeship or brotherhood, but like...protecting your own food.

Su Qiao actually understood their weird words.

She touched her forehead curiously, but found nothing unusual.

【Spirit world? Are they talking about you? 】

444's red eyes widened, and his eyes fell on Su Qiao's forehead.

[The mark in the middle of your forehead, which appears and disappears for a while, is it a representative of your identity? 】

"Maybe." Su Qiao couldn't see what she looked like. He heard that she would appear and disappear for a while, so she didn't care about it.

Anyway, these things will be figured out someday.

【Host, maybe you are really in the God Realm, or in other words, a **** with the Godhead. Legend has it that only the God with the Godhead will have the mark, that is, the God seal. 】

Su Qiao nodded: "This can be regarded as a clue. I will check in this direction in the future."

Although Su Qiao was a little surprised about being a person of the gods, he was not too surprised.

She is more concerned that her enemy may be very powerful.

And when you appear here, you should be forced or framed.

"Ahem..."

Several abrupt coughs interrupted the conversation between one person and one animal.

Su Qiao reacted, and hurriedly stepped forward to lift up the blood-covered man on the ground: "How is the injury?"

The man used his dirty hands to pull the long black hair behind his head, revealing a blood-stained face, but he could not affect his beauty in the slightest.

A face is like a supernatural craftsmanship, carefully carved out, thin lips, beautiful nose, sword eyebrows and cold eyes, but there is a hint of innocence in the expression unexpectedly.

It is a very special pair, with dark red eyes in the deep purple, deep, cold, like a bottomless abyss, making people unable to see a trace of emotion.

At the moment he looked over, Su Qiao thought he saw a bottomless lake.

Innocent, but mysterious and cold, two completely different temperaments appeared on him at the same time, but they did not feel abrupt, like purple gems, low-key with luxury.

(End of this chapter)