"You're wrong. It's easy to crack... I mean this time."
A familiar voice suddenly came from behind, and Fu Zhexing's smile suddenly froze.
Immediately afterwards, he felt the world spinning and being smashed into the soil by a strange force that was difficult to resist, leaving only two legs still exposed on the ground and twitching from time to time.
At the last moment when consciousness disappeared, Fu Zhexing no longer wanted to think about how Sirilla escaped.
He was just a little unwilling. Why didn't the poisonous feather silk armor he specially put on work?
As the owner suffered heavy injuries, the five floating animal scrolls instantly became dim and fell to the ground one after another.
Baxia, Chaofeng, Fuxi, Yaizhen, and Panda didn't even have a chance to fly back into the painting, and they immediately turned into ink and scattered all over the floor.
Stepping on Fu Zhexing's butt, Sirilla glanced at everyone with cold eyes.
At this time, her shirt had disappeared, and her upper body was only surrounded by a white bra wrap.
"It's boring. You guys let me down so much."
Sirilla shook her head, then slashed her foot downwards and trampled Fu Zhexing's whole body into the soil.
"That's it for the warm-up exercise. Now get ready for the cycle of death and rebirth."
The white fists were clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound, and the corners of Sirila's mouth raised, outlining a charming smile.
"You, you, you! How did you get out?!"
Mural's teeth chattered, and the fingers pointing at Sirela kept trembling.
"Come out? You haven't been in since the beginning."
Sirilla raised her head proudly, took out an ancient book and weighed it in her hands.
That was Fu Zhexing's painting practice among the confiscated items...
"It's a very interesting camouflage magic, but it's a pity that it has to use a physical medium, which wastes one of my clothes."
"???" Mural was confused. He could neither understand the words on the earth and star on the cover of the book nor what Sirela meant.
"Although the Queen's behavior is extremely stupid, the courage of the two of you is commendable and deserves praise."
Sierra put the book away and cast an appreciative look.
"What? Queen? Two people?"
Mu Laer was a little puzzled, and when he turned his head and looked around, he was dumbfounded.
Most of the 'close friends' who were fighting together just now disappeared, leaving only Shangguan Ritian with a serious face still standing there.
All ran away?
hateful! He actually moved faster than me!
Mural gritted his teeth, regretting that he was half a beat too slow to react.
Originally, I wanted to take advantage of the instructor to beat up others, but I didn't expect those unloyal guys to be so straightforward!
There was no way he could get away, so Mural panicked, raised his heavy sword and shouted: "This is the reserve of a warrior, hahaha! Let's decide the outcome, instructor!"
Contrary to Mu Laer, Shangguan Ritian seemed very calm.
He stood upright with his hands in front of his chest and said frankly:
"Thank you, instructor. I am willing to stay because the secret technique has limited validity. In half an hour, Ritian will be paralyzed and unable to move, so it is better to fight to the death to survive..."
"machine!"
When the last word was spoken, Shangguan Ritian stepped out suddenly.
His body was filled with energy and blood like a dragon, and the surface of his skin was covered with dark golden textures.
Nine steps later, an illusory golden palace appeared around him again.
At this time, the distance between him and Sirilla was only one step away.
"Capturing the Dragon Cone!"
Shangguan Ritian shouted loudly, the blood all over his body flowed rapidly, and his muscles and bones tensed instantly.
He punched out, hitting Sirela's chest with huge force.
Judging from its posture, it seemed as if it was going to smash the instructor's vast airport into a low valley!
At this moment, a small white hand appeared in front of the fist.
Immediately, no matter how hard Shangguan Ritian tried, he could no longer make any progress.
Click, click, click...
The little hand gradually exerted force, and the slender fingers pressed the spiritual weapon gauntlet to create cracks.
"Why did the instructor know my secret method of Longhu Mountain?!" Shangguan Ritian was shocked. He felt that the bones in his hand were dislocated under the opponent's huge force.
At this moment, the surface of Sirila's skin was covered with dark golden textures, and three golden palaces were looming around her.
It's exactly the same as him... no, it should be said to be even better!
The secret method of Paiya Peak in Longhu Mountain and the Nine Towers of the Golden Palace.
Just from the number of golden palaces, it can be seen that Sirilla is more skillful in using them.
"I learned it ten seconds ago. However, I only parsed part of the technique from you, which is just an illusion."
Sirilla curled her lips slightly. The golden light spell and the secret method of the Nine Palaces of the Golden Palace used by Shangguan Ritian were very complicated, and she could only see some superficial things from the surface.
As for why Sirilla can emerge from the three palaces, it is just because her understanding of energy structure is much better than Shangguan Ritian. It is purely due to the experience gap.
call!
A nearly two-meter-long two-handed giant sword struck from the side. Mular used all his strength to slash at Sirila's neck, and the timing was just right.
when!
The sword hit the palm of Sirila's right hand hard, but it failed to hurt her at all.
Boom, boom, boom...
Just like what happened to the spiritual weapon gauntlet, Sirilla gradually exerted her fingers harder, and several cracks suddenly extended on the surface of the giant sword.
"No, it's not! Demons and demon swords can be crushed..."
The corner of Mural's mouth twitched, this was his most proud work in his life.
Moreover, as a two-handed heavy sword that is mainly used for cutting, the structure of the sword body is specially reinforced during forging.
"Your tattered gauntlet is not as strong as Ritian's gauntlet. Forger? Let's call him blacksmith from now on."
Sirila glanced at Mural with disdain, and then used both hands to exert force at the same time.
He clenched his left hand hard and crushed Shangguan Ritian's gauntlet.
He pulled his right hand back and clasped the neck of Mural, who was pulled in front of him by inertia.
"Okay, let's enjoy the pleasure of half-death."
Seeing the ashen faces of the two men, Sirilla raised the corners of her mouth and revealed a devilish smile.
…
"Ahhhhhhhhh!"
“Oh my…¥$$$&&&…!”
Two shrill screams rang through the night sky, and Xu Fei couldn't help but shiver all over.
He speeded up again and shouted to the side:
"Let's run! Keep some distance!"
"Brother Fei, is running away useful? We have to face the instructor sooner or later."
A'Zhu was hesitant and could no longer think of any resistance.
"Of course it works! As long as we win the bet, Sirilla will be embarrassed to continue to embarrass us." Xu Fei comforted.
"Can I still win... This is what happened."
A'Zhu shivered all over, remembering the scene that just happened, he couldn't bear to look at it.
Twelve students, and even the dog brother who has unlocked the triple shackles.
This kind of lineup can't even get a hair out of the instructor, so how can we play?
"Don't worry, there is indeed no hope in close combat. But the instructor also said that any method can be used..."
"For example, we can borrow a magic cannon or something, do you understand?" Xu Fei whispered.
"Oh, I understand, I understand. So we have to run far away before we can ambush her again, haha." A'Zhu's eyes lit up, and his gloomy mood suddenly disappeared.
