"What the hell is wrong with this guy, he can't even touch it."
"It's okay, his movement is flexible, and we have no other way at the moment. However, there are so many of us, and just one mouthful of saliva is enough to drown this guy."
"What's needed is patience. As the fighting takes longer, we will naturally wear him down and he won't be able to hold on for long." Another envoy cheered.
It's right to think about it. Han Sanqian is fierce now, but that doesn't mean he can always be so fierce in the crowd.
He always has a limit, and it is obvious that their people can reach this limit.
There are tens of thousands of them.
Thinking of this, the two envoys endured the pain and continued to step up the attack.
Xu Long's side apparently also launched an attack immediately.
Everyone was working hard and obviously wanted to make a comeback.
These were naturally expected by Han Sanqian. For Han Sanqian, he was not panicked because he had his own plan.
He first took the opportunity to dodge. When the enemy attacked fiercely, although he could resist it, it was obviously not necessary because it would only cost him more energy.
He chose to dodge, and was even embarrassed by a group of people at one point. He could only avoid it in depression and embarrassment. .Ь.
Seeing Han Sanqian's posture, the group of people finally breathed a sigh of relief, and their attacks on Han Sanqian became even more fierce.
"This guy is starting to show signs of fatigue. Brothers, hold on." Xu Long shouted to boost morale.
When the soldiers heard this order, and saw that Han Sanqian had indeed begun to retreat and defend, and was somewhat exhausted from running for his life, their morale increased and their murderous intentions became crazy. Naturally, the attack on Han Sanqian became more fierce. .
Suddenly, the situation became increasingly chaotic, and Han Sanqian seemed to be in a desperate situation.
"Hmph, little birdman, look at your so-called master, why does he look like a mouse now?"
Although the leader's special envoy was definitely not as good as Que'er in terms of cultivation, and Que'er would have beaten him to the point of vomiting blood under normal circumstances. However, just when Que'er was about to completely beat him to serious injury, this guy smiled and spoke.
Que'er frowned and looked back at Han Sanqian behind him. Sure enough, he saw that Han Sanqian was heavily surrounded and in danger.
"It's impossible. My master can easily accept all of your attacks. How can he be easily surrounded by you? These, these are just tricks."
Although Que'er didn't admit it, it was obvious that her tone was no longer so firm, but she was relatively scared and worried.
In fact, Que'er was really worried about Han Sanqian's situation, but now she was entangled by the chief envoy, and there was no way she could quickly fly into the sky to provide any support to Han Sanqian.
Although the cultivation level of this special envoy is not as good as his current self, if he uses it to force himself to support himself, it can indeed be delayed for a long time.
Que'er was anxious in her heart, but couldn't show it on her face.
"You are trembling when you speak. Do you know what this means? It means that you are very unsure of your master." The first envoy regained control of the situation, and his momentum suddenly became extremely strong.
Having taken the initiative, he took advantage of Que'er's moment of distraction and quickly launched an offensive. Although Que'er could barely cope with it, it was obviously difficult to parry under the distraction. In just a few rounds, Que'er had to He pulled away and flew up, trying to escape from the fight.
She still wanted to fly to the sky, and then provide fire support to Han Sanqian who was trapped in a tight siege. At least Queer herself believed that only if her own fire support was enough, Han Sanqian would have the greatest hope of breaking through this. Therefore, Que'er, who thought of this, immediately tried to take action regardless of the possible attacks later.
And is Han Sanqian, who is trapped in the encirclement, really in crisis as Que'er saw? !
