The National Male God is Ruthless and Strong: Lord Qin, I Spoil You!

Yan Tao is an imperial marshal who has experienced hundreds of battles, and he also controls both spiritual and spiritual powers.

All her moves were aimed at Qin Zong's fatal position, and she never made any unnecessary moves.

The same is true for Qin Zong.

The battle between the two men was both exciting and dangerous at the same time.

The marshals who were originally immersed in the battle between the two men could not help but raise their hearts to their throats.

His heartbeat was nearly twice as fast, and his hands hanging by his sides were clenched into fists uncontrollably. He stared at the battlefield for a moment, not even daring to breathe loudly.

The battle between Emperor-level warriors is absolutely shocking.

As the two of them moved, the space around them continued to collapse.

Yan Zun stood in the dark, gritting his teeth tightly.

The corner of his eye kept glancing towards the universe.

Just when the battle between Qin Zong and Yan Tao reached a fever pitch,

The attack on Qin Zong's hand suddenly weakened, and Yan Tao immediately seized the opportunity, pressing towards the man's throat with strong murderous intent.

But at this moment, Yan Tao felt a chill on his back.

Suddenly, a figure exactly like Qin Zong flashed behind Yan Tao.

This is Qin Zong's real trump card.

Split into two, incarnate outside the body.

It is his racial talent.

A strong sense of crisis rose in his heart, and Yan Tao immediately turned sideways, trying to avoid it, but it was already too late.

The cold ice pick penetrated through the girl's vest and went straight through her heart.

"Pfft!"

Bright red blood immediately gushes out from the girl's chest, and within a moment, it seeps into her snow-white clothes.

All these changes happened only in the blink of an eye.

The marshals in the starship war room tensed up almost instantly, and their eyes were about to burst.

"His Majesty!"

"marshal!"

"..."

The mournful voice was even tinged with shock.

However, before everyone could react, the bloody girl ignored her pierced chest. The spiritual power in her right hand suddenly flicked, turning into countless light and shadow threads and wiping the throat of the man opposite her. And passed.

I saw bright red blood flowing down Qin Zong's neck.

The man raised his hand and covered his bleeding neck.

The ice blue eyes finally took on some emotion.

However, this emotion dissipated completely in a moment.

He staggered back three steps feebly.

Lan Er had already rushed over anxiously and supported Qin Zong.

"king!"

Yan Zun flashed out of the starship at the same time and also supported Yan Tao.

A transparent ice pick was still inserted into Yan Tao's chest, and the severe pain made her whole body tremble.

The charming face was even more frighteningly pale at the moment.

She supported Yan Zun's arm and barely managed to stand still.

"kill!"

The girl's hoarse voice fell into the communication channel.

The marshals in the war room who were filled with grief and anger clenched their fingers when they heard this.

Three million people immediately pressed forward, approaching the blue-shirted team standing in the air opposite with great momentum.

Lan Er's hand holding Qin Zong was trembling.

"King, what should we do now?!"

Qin Zong glanced at Lan Er indifferently: "I have been seriously injured and am unable to command the next battlefield. Let the high priest come and take my place."

After just saying a few words, Qin Zong's energy was obviously weak, and his face became paler.

"yes!"

Lan Er gritted his teeth and agreed, quickly helping Qin Zong to the back.

The coaches of both teams were seriously injured at the same time.

All were life-threatening injuries.

Yan Tao was immediately sent back to the starship.

She reluctantly gave the order and was already semi-conscious.