Chapter 392

Because Xiaoyao's strength clearly exceeded his expectations.

At this moment, he dared not have the slightest negligence and brandished the sharp blade in his hand, slashing toward Xiaoyao.

And Xiaoyao was not to be outdone, and she fought with Caldron.

Both sides had the strength of the Saint Tier 3.

Within a short period of time, neither could do anything to the other.

However, Cynthia was incomparably anxious.

Because Xiaohao's injuries were too heavy.

The bones in his chest were shattered, and his dantian was severely damaged.

If he were not treated early, even if he survived, he would be a cripple.

However, at this moment, although she was worried, she had no way to help.

Because Caldron's strength was too great, she could only worry in vain.

And on the other side, those soldiers surrounded Xiaoxia and the others.

A look of greed appeared in their eyes.

"Beautiful lady, come with us; we won't hurt you!"

One of the soldiers spoke slowly.

His gaze scanned the surroundings wantonly, wanting to see if there were any other fish that had slipped through the net.

However, just at this moment,

Xiaoxia spoke abruptly,

"Want to catch me? Dream on! You all deserve to die!"

As her voice fell, she was actually prepared to self-destruct her dantian and perish together with these soldiers.

However, just at this moment, a jade arm blocked in front of her.

Immediately after, a warm voice rang out in the field.

"Don't worry, with me here, no one can hurt you!"

After saying this sentence,

Xiaoyao rushed directly into the battle.

Her strength had already reached the Saint Tier 6.

The sharp claws in her hands emitted a brilliant luster.

Such strength was enough to look down upon everyone in the entire city.

And at this moment, a look of solemnity appeared in the eyes of those soldiers.

Then, they shouted,

"Kill them! Leave no one alive!"

The voice rang out, and hundreds of people pounced up again.

And Xiaoyao met them at this moment.

A dagger in her hand slashed across.

"Pfft!"

Bright red blood gushed out.

This caused everyone around to have a look of shock on their faces.

Especially Xiaoxia, whose eyes were filled with disbelief.

Because the strongest among these guards had only reached the Saint Tier 5.

But now, they were killed in seconds by Xiaoyao.

"Who, who exactly are you!"

That soldier asked with a trembling voice.

"My name is Xiaoyao, sent by the Imperial Concubine of the Great Han.

I came this time to help Xiaohao take revenge.

Now, you can rest in peace!"

As her voice fell, the dagger in Xiaoyao's hand pushed horizontally.

The sharp blade light directly severed the other party's head.

After seeing such a scene,

a look of excitement finally appeared in Xiaohao's eyes.

"Thank you, sister!"

After his voice fell, he fainted.

Xiaohao knew that since Xiaoyao had made a move, even if he died, he would be fine.

However, just at this moment, the figure of Xiaohao's father, Caldron, swept through the air.

"Bang!"

He kicked out,

knocking Xiaohao to the ground. ===== CHAPTER 393 =====