"Hmph! Hong Bang, you lose if you lose. You want to keep an eye on your own and take two boats, otherwise how could I have a chance?"

A cold light flashed in Lin Qing's eyes.

But he began to worry again.

How can you kill all these four guys in one blow?

As long as one cannot be killed, there will be endless troubles.

My eyes rolled and I thought about it.

He waited quietly in the darkness.

After a full quarter of an hour, a member of the Ming Cult staggered toward the back of a room.

The leader shouted, "He San, where are you going?"

"pee!"

"Damn it, go quickly!"

Lin Qing had already become familiar with the surrounding terrain and turned around and disappeared.

The culprit who was untiing his pants suddenly felt a chill on his neck as soon as he untied his pants!

He was about to scream, but his mouth was covered and he could only whine.

He resisted bravely and tried to break free. The man behind him seemed to be average, and he almost succeeded.

Then, he felt a numbness and itchyness, which swung open from his neck.

He lost consciousness and was paralyzed.

Lin Qing killed the first ecclesiastical clan.

He felt glad.

The muscle strength of this church was even greater than that of him, and he almost broke free!

This is really embarrassing.

A minion's attributes are even higher than his.

Thanks to the toxin power of Qianshui Wanshu's poisonous hands, the enemy was paralyzed for 3 seconds in time.

He relied on cutting his throat and completed three times his fatal damage, and only caused 24 melee damage plus 5 bleeding damage!
Chapter completed!