The man holding the knife has murderous intent as strong as a knife, and his strength is also top-notch, at the early stage of Dao Palace Realm.

Once he gets close to his opponent, he has thirteen ways to kill him and twenty ways to seriously injure him.

This comes from the confidence of a swordsman.

However, among all his methods, the only one missing was Qin He's method of using his prey as a weapon to "fight" it head-on.

This is too polite.

The man with the knife's face changed drastically. The prey was coming at him too fast, and the force made his hair stand on end.

This person is actually a physical cultivator!

In the moment he was stunned, the prey came to him, and rapidly enlarged in his pupils until it covered his entire body.

"what!"

At the last moment, the long sword in his hand burst out with brilliant light, and the shadow of a black tortoise appeared and moved forward, heading straight for the prey.

"Oh!"

The next moment, the man with the knife felt this terrifying force.

It was not prey, but a mountain, unrivaled.

The incoming long knife bent into a terrifying angle, then bounced back violently, hitting the man heavily along with the prey.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and then somersaulted out like a cannonball.

Qin He rushed forward, grabbed the camel that was about to fall to the ground, and carried it on his shoulders again. Then he turned around and grinned at the night watchmen who were ready to make a move and almost robbed them, and said:

"Everyone, you can all attack together. I may not be able to protect this prey. But I have a problem. Whoever strikes first, I will catch and kill them until they are dead. As for this prey, I don't mind if someone else gets it."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of all the night watchmen changed. They looked at each other in surprise and doubt.

All the intimidation comes from strength. Qin He knocked the man with a knife away with just one move. It was as if he was walking in the garden leisurely. His strength was naturally not weak.

Whoever strikes first will be targeted. This is another open conspiracy.

Whoever strikes first will definitely not be able to catch the prey, and it is also unknown whether he can survive the opponent's endless fight to the death.

Even if they are injured, let alone dying, they may be ambushed and taken advantage of by others.

"Come on, let's hammer him to death together!"

Someone yelled loudly, but the yell was fierce and just a pretense, refusing to take the final step.

"Why are so many people afraid of him? I'll count to one, two, three, and then we'll attack together and see who he can target!"

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

"..."

There are many similar things like this. The loud calls are deafening, but they are actually just to fool people.

What if someone falls for it and takes action first?

But how many of those who come out to mess around are fools? The weak dare not take action, and the strong are afraid.

"No one is taking action?"

The smile on Qin He's face was extremely arrogant at this moment. He said, "Since no one is making a move, I'll leave first."

After saying that, he strode forward and rushed in the direction where the man with the knife flew.

As for the man with the knife, he spat out two mouthfuls of blood after landing. He quickly swallowed two pills and was able to barely suppress the boiling energy in his body, as well as the injuries of more than a dozen broken bones.

As soon as he saw Qin He rushing towards him, his soul was shaken. He didn't even have time to retract his sword and turned around to run away.

That speed was faster than a frightened rabbit.

If he had been a moment later, Qin He who rushed over would have allowed him to experience once again what it felt like to be overwhelmed by "passion".

The city gate is just around the corner. As long as we escape to the gate, Qin He will not dare to take action.

No matter how dark the Sin City is, the apparent order must be maintained.

From the moment he tried to snatch the things to the moment he fled in a panic, the knife-wielding man was still in shock and regretted it to the core.

"Don't run, let's fight one more round!"

Qin He ran to the place where he had abandoned his weapon, kicked up the long sword, and with a snap, he attached a soul-breaking talisman to it.

It can be considered as another piece of trophy collected.

This is a weapon that recognizes its master. The Soul-Severing Talisman can cut off the connection between it and the man. If it is not cut off, it will not be a trophy, but a time bomb that can attack you at any time.

If he goes back and finds a place to melt this thing and wipe out his spiritual consciousness, he will have to vomit three liters of blood.

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