The four great Rakshasa tensed up and jumped out in fright.
Looking back, Qin Chuan had appeared behind them at some point, looking at them with a smile.
What a speed!
The four of them were a little annoyed by Qin Chuan's trick, so they looked at each other and suddenly rushed towards Qin Chuan.
Qin Chuan chuckled, his eyes flashed, and powerful power suddenly surged out of his body like a flood.
The terrifying impact force directly blocked the four great Rakshasa from the outside.
Three meters, the four great Rakshasa actually stopped three meters in front of Qin Chuan!
No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't break through Qinchuan's defense line.
Qin Chuan, on the other hand, stood motionless and looked very cool.
"This... this Qin Chuan is too powerful!"
"I always thought the rumors were false, but I didn't expect them to be so powerful. They are the four great Rakshasas of the Palace of Hell!"
"Besides, there are thousands of troops behind the four great Rakshasa. What is the origin of this Qin Chuan!"
Everyone was shocked by Qin Chuan's strength.
But this is not over yet.
After Qin Chuan played hard tricks on his opponent, his power exploded again, and the four Rakshasa flew backwards.
Qin Chuan followed him quietly and arrived in front of one of the Rakshasa in an instant. He waved his knife and a human head rolled to the ground.
"This... what kind of monster is this guy! He actually cut off the head of a Rakshasa with his bare hands!"
The onlookers shuddered as they looked at the head that rolled to the ground.
And Qin Chuan didn't stop. After killing one Rakshasa, he came to the side of another one.
Just like this, three times in a row, all four heads fell to the ground.
Strong, really too strong!
Everyone was stunned. The four great Rakshasa, who they had placed high hopes on, could not even withstand a single move in front of Qin Chuan.
When the coalition forces saw this scene, they were also dumbfounded.
Suddenly, Qin Chuan moved again and came to the group of soldiers.
The fists fell, fist shadows intertwined, and the terrifying power was instantly poured out on these soldiers.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of soldiers disappeared into the world, leaving only broken limbs and broken arms everywhere.
"Devil, this guy is a devil!"
Seeing the ruthless Qin Chuan, these soldiers were frightened.
Leaderless, they began to flee in all directions. A team of tens of thousands of people was actually chased by Qin Chuan alone.
This scene shocked everyone again.
"Quickly, go back and inform the senior officials not to provoke Qin Chuan, Xu Hong and the Chen family under any circumstances!"
At this time, they suddenly felt regretful.
I regret not being able to help Qin Chuan before.
With the defeat of the coalition forces, the situation on the battlefield seemed to become clear.
But at this moment, another troop arrived.
The representatives of the big families quickly picked up the binoculars and took a look.
Seeing this, many people exclaimed in surprise.
"Oh my god, why is he back!"
"It's the White-faced King of Hell. The White-faced King of Hell has returned to his country!"
"It seems that it is true that the master of the Temple of War is seeking cooperation."
"I didn't expect that they would pay so much attention to Qin Chuan. This time, even the White-faced King of Hell came out in person."
"It's not just the White-faced King of Hell. Look, the woman next to the White-faced King of Hell, she is one of the favorite slave girls of the Master of the Temple of War! Bai Qiao has a fighting power that is not inferior to that of the King of Hell."
At this time, Bai Mianyan Wang and Bai Qiao had already seen the defeated coalition forces.
"What's going on? Didn't I ask the four great Rakshasa to be the vanguard and explore the way ahead? Why are they all running back now?"
Just as he was talking, the messenger ran back in a panic.
"Lord White-faced King of Hell, something serious has happened. The four Rakshasa lords are dead!"
"What did you say!"
The white-faced King of Hell's expression darkened, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful force sucked the messenger into his hand.
"Tell me again, what happened to the four Rakshasa?"
The messenger said tremblingly: "The four Rakshasa masters were killed by Qin Chuan!"
Boom boom boom...
Terrifying power burst out from the body of the White-faced King of Hell. The messenger screamed, and his body instantly exploded into pieces of flesh in the hands of the White-faced King of Hell.
"Damn it, damn it!"
Rakshasa are all elites trained hard by the King of Hell, and they are a very important force to him.
But the four Rakshasa were killed!
Ahhhh...
The white-faced King of Hell was furious.
At this time, Bai Qiao walked over and reached out to touch the strong body of the White-faced King of Hell.
"Don't be angry, Mr. White-faced King of Hell. If you are so angry, your family will feel sorry for you."
The white-faced King of Hell trembled and glanced at the graceful Bai Qiao.
This woman is not simple. He had learned her skills before coming here.
Just thinking about it makes my legs weak.
He nodded and personally led the team to meet the defeated coalition forces.
"Stop all of you! Look at how decent you are like this!"
The soldiers looked up and saw that it was the white-faced King of Hell, and they were overjoyed.
"It's the White-faced King of Hell!"
"Now there is help, the White-faced King of Hell is here!"
The white-faced King of Hell snorted coldly, asked the defeated soldiers to move out of the way, and then led Bai Qiao to the front of the team.
At this time, Qin Chuan was still chasing those defeated soldiers.
In the blink of an eye, dozens more lives disappeared here.
"Asshole, stop it!"
The voice of the White-faced King of Hell was like thunder, resounding through the sky. The roar of the White-faced King of Hell could be heard for dozens of miles around.
Qin Chuan frowned slightly and stopped.
The white-faced King of Hell walked towards Qin Chuan with a gloomy expression.
"You were the one who killed the four great Rakshasas?"
"I don't know. There was a lot of garbage today. I don't know if the Rakshasa you mentioned is in it."
"You...hehe, I have long heard that you are extremely arrogant. It is really more famous when we meet you."
Qin Chuan shrugged: "I can't help it. He is handsome and strong. Even if he is not famous, he can't do it."
"Haha, how arrogant! I know you are very strong, but do you know what Rakshasa represents? Those are the elites of our Palace of Hell! Have you not taken this king seriously?"
Qin Chuan chuckled: "Who knows who you are, uncle."
Seeing how Qin Chuan didn't take him seriously at all, the White-faced King of Hell was furious.
Bai Qiao on the side fanned the flames and said: "Although he is a bit too high-profile, this boy is indeed handsome. Even your slave family is attracted by it."
This slutty bitch!
Last night we were having a rough and tumble affair with me in bed, but all of a sudden I fell in love with this pretty boy!
How can I be inferior to him!
The man's pride made the white-faced King of Hell even more angry.
So he couldn't hold it back any longer, and when his feet stepped on the ground, the whole ground seemed to shake.
"You brat, since you want to die, I will let you die!"
As he spoke, a terrifying evil spirit emerged from the white-faced King of Hell.
In an instant, the entire battlefield was filled with ghosts and ghosts wailing.
