Su Ying charged forward on her horse and waved the electric baton in her hand, hitting the mercenaries viciously.
The bodies of the mercenaries convulsed momentarily before they fell down one by one.
Xiao Jin turned around and saw Su Ying, who was overwhelmed by fury. She was like a rampaging war god from hell, brandishing a scythe that harvested evil spirits. Her almond-shaped eyes, which were filled with hostile, murderous intent, were consumed by wrath.
Xiao Jin felt a powerful force charging at him from behind. The mercenary that had wanted to attack him from behind was sent flying by the electric shock, and his body hit a tree trunk like a piece of tattered rag.
Su Ying came to Xiao Jin's side, and the electric baton in her hand continued to make the mercenaries' lives a living hell.
After Su Ying appeared, the tight encirclement around Xiao Jin's group gradually expanded, until the other party no longer dared to approach recklessly.
