"Immortal bodies, endless slaughtering?"
Tu Qianqiu was wreaking havoc in the Newbie Valley, slaying at least a hundred people in the blink of an eye.
But soon after, her brows furrowed tightly.
Because the number of surrounding strangers seemed not to have decreased at all.
Although most of these strangers couldn't injure her, a few Seventh-Grade Martial Artists, who recklessly strapped explosives to themselves to fight her, also demanded her caution.
Even though the Martial Artist's Divine Essence under "Heaven" was sharp enough to sense danger and evade in advance, it still exhausted her Spirit greatly.
However, Seventh-Grade Martial Artists had long endurance, not to mention herself.
Tu Qianqiu had a clear understanding: this attack was just to probe the strength of the strangers. Once she couldn't hold on, she would naturally retreat out of the valley and into the protection of the Red-Ear Army.
With her Qinggong, none of these strangers could catch up!
