Qin Yan's right foot was pressing down on Xu Lu's belly, waiting for the dry corpse to fall to the ground with a thud and be crushed by the cavalry warhorse. The queen had already stepped across and vanished from the original spot.
"Careful, she's coming!" Zeng Xue's face was full of tension, watching alertly around, while Hu Qiong and Zhou Zhou couldn't stand the pressure and bolted away.
The air appeared like a ripple across a lake surface thrown with a stone. A long, beautiful leg extended from under the wrapping of armor, and soon Qin Yan, with her entire person, teleported through the Seven City Wall Area and was standing behind Zhou Zhou.
Her black hair flying, her posture like a galloping horse, this scene perfectly resembling a masterpiece painting.
Looking at Zhou Zhou, a hint of reluctance flashed in the queen's eyes, but thinking of Bai Guo, it turned into determination, as the magic gun thrust out swiftly like a thunderbolt.
