Su Qiao also heard the sound of killing from the front left, and she immediately ran forward in the direction of the sound with her sword in hand.
Soon, after she turned a corner, she saw a large group of strange-looking people, as many as sixty or seventy people.
Although she felt a little uncomfortable, she quickly got used to it.
In the primitive plane, we have seen animals transform into humans, humans transform into beasts, and half-humans and half-animals. This is not surprising.
[That face with blood and those purple eyes, why do I feel a little familiar?]
444's eyes were very sharp, and he could see at a glance the man in black who was surrounded by those people, but did not dodge and only focused on fighting back fiercely.
"Just familiar with it."
Su Qiao threw it out, kicked his feet at the same time, raised his sword and rushed over.
Xiaosi made a sudden stop in the air and landed firmly on the ground. He stared at the man with wide eyes: [No, is it really Great Demon King? Why is he so miserable?]
After Su Qiao rushed over, without saying a word, he just slashed and stabbed randomly with his sword.
Although she doesn't have any cultivation skills now, she is as light as a swallow and has superb swordsmanship.
Coupled with a good sword, those grotesque creatures would be out of luck if they came across her.
They were either dead or disabled, and soon a large piece of them fell down.
"Run, run! It's a person from the God Realm. It's a person from the God Realm."
The remaining creatures looked back while fleeing, and their eyes fell on the faint silver mark on Su Qiao's forehead.
What surprised Su Qiao and Xiaosi was that when they ran for their lives, they did not forget to drag up the corpse at their feet.
That way, it definitely doesn't look like comradeship or brotherhood, but like... protecting one's own food.
Su Qiao actually understood their strange words.
She touched her forehead curiously, but found nothing unusual.
[God Realm? Are they talking about you?]
444's red eyes widened, and his gaze also fell on Su Qiao's forehead.
[Is this mark in the middle of your forehead that appears and then disappears a symbol of your identity?]
"Maybe." Su Qiao couldn't see his appearance, and heard that he would appear and disappear, so he didn't take it to heart.
Anyway, these things will be clarified one day.
[Host, maybe you are really from the God Realm, or in other words, a god with godhead. Legend has it that only gods with godhead have marks, which is Divine Mark.]
Su Qiao nodded. "This can be regarded as a clue. I will check in this direction in the future."
Although Su Qiao was a little surprised that he was from the God Realm, he was not too surprised.
What she is more concerned about is that her enemy may be very powerful.
And his appearance here must have been forced or framed.
"Ahem..."
A few rather sudden coughs interrupted the conversation between one man and one beast.
Su Qiao then realized what he was doing and hurriedly stepped forward to help the man covered in blood on the ground. "How are you injured?"
The man pushed back his long black hair with dirty hands, revealing a face stained with blood, but it did not affect his elegance at all.
The face was carefully carved out like a miraculous craftsmanship, with thin lips and a sharp nose, sharp eyebrows and cold eyes, but his expression unexpectedly exuded a trace of innocence.
But those very special pairs of eyes, deep purple with a hint of dark red, are deep and cold, like a bottomless abyss, making it impossible to see a trace of emotion.
The moment he looked over, Su Qiao thought he saw a bottomless dark lake.
Innocent, yet mysterious and cold, two completely different temperaments appear on him at the same time, but they don't feel abrupt at all. Like a purple gem, he is low-key and luxurious.