Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

"Ka!" With a crisp sound, the iron chain tied to the pig's neck was broken by Feng Blade.

Zirong only noticed that when the alien beast Fengzhu rushed out, even the huge iron cage was dragged out. After dragging it for dozens of steps, the wind blade cut the chain around his neck with a fierce blow.

This is not clear, the strange animal Fengzhu sent out more than a dozen wind blades, and the steel cage that was as thick as a child was cut by the wind blade with more than an inch of incision. After a few times, it fell apart.

The strange animal Fengzhu kept chasing after Mu Hanyan, and kept blowing out wind blades from his nose.

In a moment, hundreds of wind blades filled the narrow underpass, like a densely splashed net of wind blades, with stone dust and dust scattered all over the sky.

Looking at the power of this wind blade, it is comparable to the third-order swordsman swordsman. More importantly, the wind blade is far away from the air and makes people hard to defend, but it is much more terrible than the third-order swordsman’s lethality. Starting from the fifth-order swordsman is not too panic.

Zi Rong's heart suddenly lifted. In such a narrow space, it is impossible to escape the hundreds of chaotic and intertwined wind blades like a net of swords. With the strength of Mu Hanyan's first-order swordsman, it is naturally impossible to be hard. Resistance to this is equivalent to the power of a fifth-order swordsman.

No matter what he thinks of Mu Hanyan, he is a personal guard anyway, how could he just watch him die in the wind blade? Anxious, the appearance will be desperately rescued.

Just about to leave, he suddenly stopped, his eyes widened in disbelief.

I saw that Mu Hanyan's escape route was very strange. Suddenly left, iron, right, up and down, and even suddenly stopped in the middle of fast forward, and then backed half a step, his body movements were also extremely strange, bending and bending. Arm, bend forward, backward...

The appearance really couldn't understand how he made these actions that completely violated the human body's mechanism and mechanics at the critical moment of his escape. Several times, he doubted whether Mu Hanyan broke his waist with excessive force.

The most amazing thing is that relying on this weird route and movement, Mu Hanyan swims in the wind blade net like a fish into the sea. Although it looks a little embarrassed, the splashing water does not leak. The dense wind blade did not cause any harm to him.

God, what kind of monster is this? Zi Rong looked at Mu Hanyan's gaze again a bit strange, but a bit more admiring, anyway, if he changed his words, it is absolutely impossible to save his life from these wind blades, let alone be like Mu Hanyan. So unharmed.

What kind of strong judgment and reaction speed are needed to find a fleeting gap in the frantic wind blade like a knife net?

This young master of the straw bag, he realized that this person is not easy, but the accidents for him are more and more. Looks thoughtful.

One person, one pig, one escape and one chase, slow to speak, but in fact extremely fast. After all, the secret path was only tens of feet long, and in the blink of an eye, Mu Hanyan had already rushed out.

Behind him, the alien beast wind pig also showed a huge pig head.

The time is too late, then the time is fast, the appearance is low, and he leaps up and stabs his sword. The target is between the third and fourth vertebrae of the back neck of the alien beast wind pig.

(There is still in the afternoon, okay. I will update it later, anyway, 12 noon and 6 pm, just these two time periods.)