3290 Mighty Enemy 3

In her opinion, if there is a burden in her companions, it will drag her down from time to time.

Even if she doesn't throw this guy away, she certainly won't give her a good face.

But what disappointed her was that Leng Yechen and the others all had the same hatred on their faces!

"Sister-in-law, you go first, I'll block you from behind!"

"Xiao Leng and I are enough to deal with it, boss, just take good care of your sister-in-law!"

Ning Suqin was so angry that her nose crooked.

Are these guys stupid?

altruism?

There are so many stupid people in the world!

However, that's not the point.

"Everyone, hurry up and run away! We have medicinal powder on us, as long as they are scattered, they won't find us!"

"Okay, Beitang, you go this way, I'll go there, to distract the enemy!"

Then, Leng Yechen immediately rushed forward!

And Beitangjing also rushed in the other direction.

While talking, Ning Suqin slowly approached Jun Aohan and the others.

Jun Aohan didn't care at this moment, and picked Ye Qingli up.

Then, he flew and rushed out in the opposite direction.

One by one, the orc-headed man wielded a giant axe or machete, and made a cry of "Ow Ow" in his mouth.

He desperately rushed towards Jun Aohan!

These guys all have terrifying strength.

At least it is above the seventh level!

Fortunately, they can only survive in this world.

Otherwise, this tribe alone is enough to shock the entire Fengling Continent!

"Bang! Bang!"

Jun Aohan shot quickly!

Every time he takes a palm, an orc-headed man must fall!

From time to time their remnants of weapons fluttered in the air.

He held Ye Qingli in one hand, and only used the other hand to make moves.

However, they still beat those beast-headed people, crying and calling their mothers.

Even in such a difficult situation, he still held Ye Qingli firmly in his arms, not even giving him a slight bump.

"Wow, boss, so handsome!"

Leng Yechen couldn't help but admire.

The eyes of everyone including Mo Yusi were shining.

It is simply divine!

Such a wonderful man, it's so intoxicating!

However, the number of orc-headed people gathered around began to increase.

"boom!"

Just when Jun Aohan slapped the three orc-headed men into the air at the same time.

Suddenly, on top of his head, a mace fell from the sky!

Jun Aohan hurriedly counterattacked!

A bloody light flew from his cheeks!

He directly took out the blood refining!

All around suddenly murderous!

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The mace kept falling from the air!

A guy who is twice as tall as other orc-headed people, wearing a cloak and flying down!

"See Lord Chief!"

The orcs all let out a buzzing roar.

The overwhelming pressure suddenly swept over!

Jun Aohan's face suddenly became serious!

He quickly tore off his belt.

Then, he tied Ye Qingli around his waist.

"be careful!"

Ye Qingli's face changed suddenly.

From the beginning of his distress, Jun Aohan has been protecting himself with ease.

Killed those orcs with just one hand.

But now, he actually uses two hands.

It is conceivable how much pressure this Beastmaster put on him.

Ye Qingli squeezed out a smile on her pale face.

She knew that Jun Aohan's injury was not healed.

Now his strength is only 30% of the original!

"If it's really lost, then, let me go..."