My Another World Sword Saint Wife

That's why she drives Fenghua Luanwu to actively disrupt the attack route of the Holy Flame Bullet.

The result was not like this at all. Sirira's various perception abilities had already surpassed the speed of ballistic magic.

Sirira, who had unlocked the lock between her brows, was simply invincible among low-level warriors.

pat.

With her white arms resting lightly on the back of the wheelchair, Sirira stood behind Xingya and smiled without saying a word.

"Miss Sirira, please be gentle with Xingya, a girl's heart is very fragile..." Xingya smiled wryly, not intending to continue pointlessly resisting.

She finally understood that this perverted woman cannot win by normal methods.

"Nonsense, a person with a weak heart cannot be a saint."

Sirira squinted and smiled, her palm glowing brightly.

After performing the weird operation, she picked up the wheelchair and threw it into the air together with Xingya.

After Xingya paused in the air for a moment, she flew towards the small courtyard of the dormitory like a cannonball.

"Next, which one should I catch?"

Glancing into the distance with interest, Sirira began to look for the next target.

At the entrance of a certain weapon shop, four big dog heads of different breeds were clinking with carpentry tools to make a temporary kennel.

It seems that he wants to disguise himself as a watchdog to avoid pursuit...

In the sewer of Tavern Street, Ciba Monster lurks motionless in the dirty sewage.

It tried its best to keep its vital signs to a minimum, hoping that Sirira would not find out...

In front of the west gate of the holy city, Xu Fei and A'Zhu were having a fierce argument with the city gate guards, wearing wigs they picked up from nowhere...

"Hide and seek? Interesting, let's start with the nearest one."

After talking to herself, Sirira jumped off the roof.

……

In the small courtyard of the dormitory, Cang slowly crawled out of the dirt.

After looking around vigilantly, he quickly ran to the front of a certain male's ass.

puff.

Cang exerted strength with his arms, and finally pulled Fu Zhexing out of the soil after a lot of effort.

Sirira should have applied some kind of strengthening magic the moment Fu Zhexing hit the ground, which made the ground hard.

Fortunately, with the passage of time, the magic effect gradually weakened, and Cang had a chance to rescue him.

Looking at the other two companions who were beaten out of shape, Cang Xin felt lingering fear.

Fortunately, he didn't help Shangguan Ritian and Mu Laer before, otherwise he would end up like this.

Fortunately, his concealment skills are very good, and even Sirira couldn't find the clue.

After all, being a killer for so many years is not for nothing... Cang feels a little proud.

Hehehe, successfully deceiving the most powerful combat instructor in the sanctuary, this should be the greatest achievement in my life.

Whoosh~~~bang!

Suddenly, an old wheelchair fell from the sky, directly smashing Cang into the air.

Immediately afterwards, before he landed, he was hit in the back by Xingya who flew towards him like a cannonball.

"La, Miss Lasha, help me."

Cang felt dizzy and had several fractures on his body.

He got up staggeringly, and hurriedly asked Miss Lasha who was hiding behind the big tree for help.

"Sorry, Miss Sirira said that she will treat you in person later, and I am not allowed to intervene." Lasa's eyes glowed with sympathy, and then she shook her head resolutely.

Before the students came back, she learned the specific process of this training.

All of this is for the good of everyone, and you will appreciate Miss Sirira's good intentions in the future.

Lasha silently prayed for the students, turning her head and not daring to look at what happened next.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

Another four shells struck suddenly.

Ur, Laputo, Victor, and Hatch landed on Cang one after another, knocking him out.

It wasn't until then that Cang realized that Sirira had discovered him a long time ago.

It's so fucking hurt to deliberately use his fluke psychology to the extreme before giving a fatal blow...

Chapter 382 The Escaped Students

The holy city of Nimbuend, in front of the west gate.

Two young men wearing wigs were arguing fiercely with the guard soldiers.

Although according to the rules, unless they are special personnel performing tasks, they are not allowed to leave the city without authorization after ten o'clock at night.

However, as the contractors under the command of the great knights, they are naturally qualified to go out of the city at night because they often need to go to the outskirts of the training ground to endure 'torture'.

Generally speaking, the garrison soldiers would not deliberately embarrass them.

But there are exceptions to everything, let a certain two catch up today.

"You guy, we are the contractors under Miss Sirira's command. Think it through, are you sure you won't let it go?"

Xu Fei raised her eyebrows, flung her curly hair and big wave wig back, and angrily took out a simple hexagonal crystal ring.

That is the standard identity certificate issued to all members of the sanctuary, which contains the owner's consciousness imprint and the authentication information officially entered by Nimbunde.

As long as you put your consciousness into it, you can verify your identity at any time.

Xu Fei had been inking with the guards for four to five minutes, but the other party refused to let him go.

Due to the urgency of time, I had no choice but to use the name of Sirila to deter it.

A'Zhu watched coldly and remained silent.

He put his hands on his hips and pushed his lips high, exhaling from time to time to blow up the long black straight fake bangs on his forehead.

Deliberately put on an attitude of 'turn back and tell Miss Sirira, so that you can't eat and walk around'.

"Brother, calm down. I believe in your identities, and at the same time, I have great admiration for Miss Sirira. In my heart, Miss Sirira is a stalwart existence second only to the goddess!"

The captain of the garrison raised his palm to indicate that no verification was needed, and he deliberately complimented Sirira.He was really afraid of that 'Tyrannosaurus' lady.

As for the identities of these two...

Ever since Miss Sirira became the instructor of the contractors, Xu Fei and other unlucky people have long been the target of ridicule when chatting and drinking. Of course he knows the appearance.

"For the safety of the two of you, we really can't let you out."

"How honorable you are, if something happens, even if we commit suicide, we will not be able to appease Miss Sirira's anger!"

The captain of the defense had a bitter face, showing a very embarrassed look.

Then he whispered: "The key is that suicide is useless...Miss Sirira will definitely resurrect us and kill us..."

"Personal safety? There is still danger inside the sanctuary?" Xu Fei frowned, feeling that this statement was a bit inexplicable.

"Of course! The terrible king of the undead, the master of the night, the harvester of the undead, the dead Whisperer! The activity is very frequent, even if you are in the sanctuary, you can't completely avoid his invasion!"

"I apologize for causing trouble to you, but I can't let you go into danger!"

"For us...cough, for your personal safety, please go back!" The captain of the guard's voice was cadenced, and the more he said, the more excited he became.

"..." Xu Fei was speechless.

He didn't know what the deceased Whisper was, and he didn't bother to know. In short, there was no need to discuss going out of the city.

"Okay, let's go back, and work hard."

Xu Fei waved to the guarding soldiers, and then told A'Zhu to leave here quickly.

The soldiers breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the two walk away.

Hell, the undead king of the night... the old skeleton named Whispering does exist.

However, since the guy is harmless to humans and animals and can occasionally help clean the environment, Sanctuary just turned a blind eye and let him go all year round.

There is no such thing as danger.

The real reason for rejecting Xu Fei is that the current Guardian Knights of the West City Gate are the two ladies, Arifin Benanlahill and Adrien Benanlahill.

The knight sisters and Miss Sirira have always been at odds, and their tempers are equally violent!

If they found out that they opened the back door to Xu Fei and others without authorization, they would definitely be severely punished afterwards!

"Brother Fei, what shall we do now?"

In the dimly lit alley, A'Zhu was full of hesitation.

This is already the edge of the city, and there is no way to escape further.

"It's probably not good to hide. The instructor must have a magical method to find us."

Xu Fei rubbed his chin, unable to think of any good solution for a moment.

There's no point in merging with your companions, that just makes the target more obvious.

"It would be great if there was a place that Sirira didn't dare to go in. Or it doesn't matter if she doesn't want to go in..." Xu Fei said to himself, thinking about countermeasures in his mind.

A'Zhu curled her lips, and immediately complained: "Brother Fei, you really think too much, you don't know who our instructor is? Even the high priest of Kruger gave way, and she dared not go in. "

"How about the men's bathroom?" Xu Fei was thoughtful.

"No, no, the instructor is an open-minded person. He has never seen anything in the world? Even if everyone strips off their clothes and treats each other honestly, she won't take it seriously." A'Zhu shook his head again and again, he was very sure about this.

The reason is simple, except for Xingya, who hasn't had their clothes blown up by Sirira during normal training?

Did the instructor take it seriously?Basically a look of disdain.

"Well, that's right. In my eyes, your body is nothing more than an energy block composed of multiple vibration frequencies."