My Another World Sword Saint Wife

Sirira clicked her tongue in disgust, and reached out to grab the air.

There's a foot there that someone hasn't escaped yet.

"Hey?"

Mural, who jumped into the air, suddenly felt his ankle sink.

Then he took his most "beloved" instructor and escaped from the coverage of the dragon's tail.

rumbling.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and the mocking wind moved head-on with its thick limbs.

Sirira touched the ground lightly with both feet, and slightly adjusted Mural's forward direction with the help of ground friction.

Then, push forward hard.

"Aww!" "Ah!"

A moment later, Xiaofeng and Mu Laer collided passionately.

puff!

The epee was impartial, and it happened to be inserted into Xiaofeng's huge nostril.

"...Brother, are you okay? I didn't mean to."

Looking at the wailing painted beast, Mural smiled awkwardly.

"Hum, hum!"

Chaofeng's breath was like thunder, he blew his nose vigorously and shot out the epee fiercely.

Immediately, a thick stream of ink also flowed out, probably the unique nosebleed of the painted beast.

Crack bang bang.

After chewing his teeth twice, Chaofeng looked at Mural with extremely unkind eyes.

"Hey, hey? What are you doing! We are in the same group!"

Mural quickly took two steps back, feeling a bad premonition.

"Roar!" Chaofeng rushed forward.

"Oh mom, who is that! Take care of your pet!" Mural ran away.

Veins appeared on Fu Zhexing's forehead, compared to Mu Laer, painting beasts facing the wind annoyed him even more.

Half a year ago, when he fought against Shangguan Ritian, it was also the same painting that broke the chain.

Sure enough, the elders of the Shanmen do not deceive me, there are all kinds of painters, and there are all kinds of beasts!

Ignoring the wrestling man and beast, Fu Zhexing continued to control Li and Yazi to rush towards the 'Tyrannosaurus' instructor who was taking a leisurely walk.

Negative Chi swooped down, spitting acid mist from his mouth.

Yazi pounced forward, opening his mouth to bite wildly.

Unexpectedly, before the acid mist got close to Sirira, it turned back into ink and fell to the ground.

Low-level spells are completely ineffective against her, and the energy structure will be disrupted by her in an instant and return to its original appearance...

But Yazi's attack was even more unbearable.

It seems to have an abnormal sense of distance, tearing and biting around Sirira, but it just can't touch each other.

Fu Zhexing was terrified, squinted his eyes and took a closer look, and found that a small piece of ground under Yazi's feet was moving and rolling by itself, which affected his pace.

What kind of weird magic is this? !

Why can it be launched so accurately under the soles of Yazi's feet? !

Fu Zhexing was at a loss.

Looking at Baxia who was the only one waiting by his side, he was torn in his mind, thinking whether to send the last painted beast to help in the battle.

The painted beast is powerful in battle, but its disadvantage lies in its huge size.

Facing the petite Sirira, they can't effectively implement the encirclement strategy.

In fact, under normal circumstances, the size gap does not pose a problem.

Because when the two sides are fighting, in order to obtain the best shot and avoid the opponent's attack, most people will move frequently and quickly, and constantly adjust the distance between the enemy and the enemy.

But Sirira seemed to be strolling in the courtyard, either froze in place or strolled forward slowly.

Ba Xia is proficient in the art of vegetation, if he can imprison the opponent with vines, it is expected to break the battle.

But in this way, Fu Zhexing lost his greatest means of defense.

Although Sirira doesn't intend to fight back at the moment, but in case she targets herself later...

Thinking of this, Fu Zhexing raised half of his hand and put it back, deciding to observe for a while to be safe.

Hu Hu Hu.

The sound of piercing wind rang out from the left and right sides at the same time.

Xu Fei stabbed vigorously with his right hand, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Sirira's carotid artery.The left hand is holding the handle of the knife back and ready to go, ready to cut his waist and abdomen with the next blow.

The nine long knives of the four Ulavic brothers unsheathed at the same time, and the dense light of the knives almost covered Sirira's whole body.

Tilting her head and flashing the Miao Dao, Sirira moved a step to the left to stick to Xu Fei and rotate her body around behind him.

In this way, the two swordsmen could only attack her from the same direction.

In fact, whether it is one-way or two-way, it is not a threat to Sirira.

Even if she blocked her five senses, she could easily resist this kind of pediatric sword skill.

It's just... the left and right hands are facing the knife in two directions... It feels like a bird flapping its wings, and it looks very stupid!Sirira couldn't accept this.

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Chapter 378 Attacking Students

ding ding dong.

The sound of gold and iron clanging is as dense as a storm.

One person, four dogs, and eleven long knives frequently attacked Sirila's vitals, and Cheng and Yazi also rushed forward to scratch their mouths and tear them apart from time to time.

But all of this was completely resisted by Sirira, and she still used...nails!

"It's so fucking perverted!"

"Brother Dog! The instructor concentrated the energy in his body at one point the moment he blocked the knife! We have to increase our strength! Otherwise, we won't be able to break through her defense!"

Xu Fei clenched his teeth and concentrated all his strength on the blade.

Having said that, in fact, he had already maximized the slashing boost of the Lingqi Miaodao just now. At this time, the tiger's mouth was shocked, but the opponent was fine.

Knowing that Sirira's use of energy is at the perverted level, but I didn't expect it to be so perverted!

This is simply a perverted mother taking a pervert to undergo a sex reassignment operation, so perverted that her own mother can't tell the difference between a man and a woman!

And what are those two painting beasts doing!Either he stumbled without warning, or he almost hit one of his own people by flicking his tail wildly!What a disservice!

"Here, I'm down! I've never seen a man who uses nails to block knives!"

"Is this really a human dog? Impossible, this paw is even worse than a dog's paw!"

Ulavic opened his mouth wide in disbelief, it was a triple-locked realm, and its strength and speed were not comparable to Sirira's.

Facing the slashing blows of the two with all their strength, the instructor's slender nails didn't even have a white mark...

Attach the energy in the body to the surface of the body to form a high-density barrier, or integrate into the flesh and blood to temporarily increase the strength of the body.

This is the basis of energy utilization that most fighters will use.

But just by unlocking a lock, the body can be raised to the point where it can collide with a magic weapon (spiritual weapon) head-on, that's unbelievable!

After traveling through most of Leitings, Ulavic has seen many powerful humans.

The old sword master hidden in the mountains, the great magician who patrolled among the people, the retired paladin hired by a small country...

It is impossible for anyone to achieve this level with a single level of shackles!

Contrary to the panic of the two, Sirira just slid her finger lightly and collided with the blade.

Occasionally, she would take time to make small movements such as covering her mouth and yawning, and she never looked at this person or dog from the beginning to the end.

As for the two painted beasts, they were even more tasteless to Sirira.

No matter how powerful the attack is, it is meaningless if it cannot hit the enemy.

They are not as good as Xu Fei and Uravichi, which can consume a little bit of her physical strength.

"Instructor! Why don't I change your storage bag for you? There are many strange utensils from the planet in it, I guarantee you will be interested."

Throwing the Miao Dao in his hand, Xu Fei suddenly spoke up inappropriately.

"Oh? I'm still more interested in food." Sirira tapped her fingertips and flicked the seedling knife away.

With two Tang knives in hand, Xu Fei changed his tactics to cooperate with Ulavic's rhythm for a fast break.

"Instructor, that's the dowry gift for my daughter-in-law. If there are too few things, I won't be able to give them away. At that time, as your disciple, I will lose face in front of my father-in-law. Isn't that also embarrassing for you?"

"Leiyin? Lilia, the sword princess of Sigurd? Well, you still have eyes."

Sirira squinted and smiled, but did not refute the words of the disciple.

"Ah? How do you know Leiyin???" Xu Fei was astonished, and the Tang knife in his hand was almost thrown out.

Who told Sirira?

Even if the instructor wants to understand the gossip of the students, someone must dare to chat with her, right?The key is who dares to approach her!

"It's written in Cang's diary, it's very interesting." Sirira glanced at the ground not far away.

There, a pair of eyeballs flush with the ground were rolling around, which turned out to be Cang's hiding place.

Hearing the instructor's answer, everyone shuddered involuntarily.

Xu Fei's personal love gossip is not important.