Yvonne suppressed her anger and stared at those people coldly.
"I'm afraid that trash like you simply do not possess the ability to do so."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yvonne raised her sword and charged forward.
The seven green-eyed dwarves didn't expect Yvonne to suddenly attack them like this, nor did they expect her to be so powerful. By the time they realized what was going on, Yvonne had already arrived.
Shua!
Even though the leader had dodged quickly enough, it was still difficult for him to deal with Yvonne's attack. With a muffled sound, when he completely got rid of Yvonne, he saw that there was a huge cut on his arm, and blood was constantly flowing out.
"Bastard! You damned bitch! I'll fucking make you scream even more miserably beneath me!"
"Brothers, attack!"
As they realized what was going on, the seven of them reorganized their attacks and attacked Yvonne.
Although it was obvious that the seven of them often hung out together and cooperated with each other very well, it was a pity that they did not meet the right person today.
At the very least, this was the case when they were up against Yvonne.
In just a few rounds, the seven of them were all injured and could only retreat temporarily!
"My Big Brother, this woman looks gentle, but I didn't expect her to be so capable."
"Yeah, this woman is f*cking energetic. Big Brother, she is not easy to deal with."
The lackeys were obviously a little scared and surrounded the leader one by one.
The leader stared at Yvonne. He was well aware of this.
This woman's cultivation was extremely high. If they fought her head-on, not to mention wanting to arrest her, they would have already begged her not to kill them.
At that moment, there was no other choice.
He raised his hand, placed two fingers on his mouth, and then blew hard.
A strange whistle suddenly sounded, and then the strange and stinky smell that Yvonne had smelled before came to her nose again.
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