The personal master of the beautiful president

With a sound of "chi", the Fengyun Sanqing sword filled with white air ruthlessly pierced into the wolf clansman's body.

"You...how can you see my figure clearly?" The wolf clansman looked in disbelief, looking at Lin Ruobing's long sword piercing his chest in disbelief.

"Do you want to know?"

Lin Ruobing smiled, "However, you will never know."

Pulling out the sword, a splash of blood splashed out, and the wolf clansman fell to the ground with a "plop", losing all vitality.

"Wolves, I know that your physical body is strong, but I don't know if your spiritual power is as powerful as your physical body."

Murong Qingxuan laughed "giggling", she half folded her hands, forming a circle, and placed them across her chest.

Between her five fingers, streams of mysterious and ethereal aura swayed upwards, forming silver needles around her.

"go with!"

With a flick of his fingers, the invisible silver needles suspended behind Murong Qingxuan shot towards those members of the wolf clan, densely packed like a torrential rain.

"Well!"

Seeing these silver needles coming, the members of the wolf clan who were bent over to launch an attack had to put their arms in front of their bodies, trying to block them.

"Chucky!"

However, these silver needles were completely condensed by spiritual power, and they could not be stopped by the body at all, and they directly sank into the bodies of these werewolves.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!"

A shower of blood spurted from the backs of those wolf clan members, and the blood spilled all over the ground.

Su Jinghuan stood there expressionless. The fighting around her didn't affect her in the slightest. In front of her, stood two figures.

One is the leader of the wolf tribe; the other is the leader of the water tribe.

Obviously, the other party also noticed the difference in Su Jinghuan's temperament. It seemed that she was the leader of this team.

"You shouldn't start with us, and you shouldn't underestimate the human race."

Su Jinghuan looked at the two with eyes like water, and said lightly.

"Bitch, why are you so arrogant, what do you think you are, and you really take yourself seriously?" the leader of the Shui Clan looked at Su Jinghuan and said viciously.

Under the joint efforts of Murong Qingxuan and Lin Ruobing, the surrounding clansmen died one by one, but this did not affect the two of them at all.

Alien races are not like human races. They have always lived in war, and sacrifice and death have long been commonplace. Even if their relatives die in front of them, it will disrupt their positions and make them lose their minds.

"What's the point of talking to her, just kill her!"

Compared with the water tribe, the wolf tribe has a much hotter temper, and they will do it as soon as they say it, and they will not beep at you at all.

The leader of the wolf tribe took the lead. His hair had already grown into heavy armor, shining with golden luster, which fit tightly to their bodies, like the most precious armor in the royal arsenal of the British Isles.

Seeing the wolf tribe attack, the leader of the water tribe did not dare to lag behind.

He raised his right hand, and his fist turned into an electric drill, and it kept getting bigger, soon surpassing his body. In the end, his right hand was the size of a tank, which looked very intimidating.

Almost at the same time, the attacks of the wolves and the water came to Su Jinghuan.

Facing this astonishing attack, Su Jinghuan moved, and saw that she moved her right leg lightly, and it was only one step, and she easily dodged the attack of the two.

"what!?"

The two alien races were startled at the same time, and even Lin Bei raised his head.

"Did you see through the opponent's attack trajectory so easily?"

"Don't panic, she's just lucky." Su Jinghuan dodged the attack so easily, and the leaders of the two alien races were a little panicked.

Before their words fell, Su Jinghuan had stretched out her hands and pressed them on the backs of the two of them.

With a "bang", there were two huge explosions, and two mushroom clouds soared into the sky.

From the black smoke, two figures suddenly bumped out and fell heavily to the ground.

"Wow!"

The leader of the wolf clan raised his head and spit out a mouthful of turbid blood. On his back, there was a terrifying black mark, and black smoke was coming out. Even though he was wearing heavy armor, he was blown like this.

The aquarium on the other side didn't have such strong armor as the wolves, so they were directly blown into puddles of water, which spilled onto the ground, profusely.

Fortunately, their regeneration function is strong, and they are quickly reunited.

"Was that just now, a talisman?"

Lin Bei looked at Su Jinghuan's direction, and the moment she made a move flashed in his mind. Su Jinghuan seemed to have simply slapped two palms, but there was a talisman in each of her palms, and they were patted on the two palms. On the alien race, it was as if two blockbusters had been left on them.

"Brother Dao's eyesight is really extraordinary, you can catch Ms. Jinghuan's moves so quickly." Beside him, Master Wuji laughed softly.

"Ms. Jinghuan is a rare martial art and talisman formation*, and she has equally high attainments in both aspects."

"so smart?"

Lin Bei praised sincerely. He also has some involvement in the talisman formation, but even he did not advance at both ends, but focused on the cultivation of martial arts.

But Ms. Jinghuan is different. She can take both of them into account and does not favor one over another. This is not just a matter of talent.

"It seems that with the two branches of the wolf clan and the water clan, it is impossible to deal with this group of humans."

Lin Bei paid attention to Su Jinghuan and others, and those aliens who did not make a move also paid attention to him.

"The Shui and Wolf clans are too useless. They don't even have the qualifications to let Lin Bei take action. We lost an opportunity to study Lin Bei." Bazalot frowned.

"It's not the waste of the water and wolf races. If it was a team of other human races, they would have been under the siege of these two races, and even died. There is no chance to retain their strength. The main reason is the strength of this human race. , is too strong, if there is no accident, he will be a strong enemy for us." Spike, the young patriarch of the Wing Clan, said indifferently.

Both the Wing Clan and the Blood Clan belong to the Demon Clan and are opposed to the Bright Clan.

The so-called enemy of an enemy is a friend. After Thomas appeared, the two got very close intentionally or unintentionally.

"It's not impossible for Lin Bei to make a move, just let those two make a move." Spike raised his eyebrows in a certain direction.

Bazalot turned his head to look, and saw Baro, the young patriarch of the Shui Clan, and Jason, the young patriarch of the Wolf Clan, looking indifferently at the battle circle where Su Jinghuan and others were.

"These two young patriarchs are really calm when they see their clansmen being ravaged by the human race."

"Even in the same race, there are distinctions between high and low, just like the royal family and commoners of the human race. At this moment, their mood should be to see the barbarians of their own race desperately, and they will not make a move." Bazalot analyzed.

"It's a pity, if one of them couldn't hold back and shot, these human races wouldn't be so arrogant." Spike sighed, seemingly very regretful.

"It's okay, that's the only way to be interesting. After the holy scriptures are opened, are you afraid that you won't have a chance?"

"Every scripture, the human race will suffer heavy casualties, nine out of ten will die, and one will be injured. This is an eternal law!"

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