My Another World Sword Saint Wife

Faced with such a beast, Shangguan Ritian did not panic.

His legs were slightly bent and motionless like mountains, and the veins on his arms were exposed. They clasped the jaws of the liger like iron clamps, and stopped its forward figure.

"drink!"

Shangguan Ritian yelled loudly, his body traversed the air, and spun vigorously.

The powerful strangling force was immediately transmitted to the opponent's big head, turning it around twice.

In an instant, the tibia and muscles on the neck of the liger were all twisted off and killed on the spot.

"Hmph, boring."

Putting one foot on the huge body of the liger, Shangguan Ritian stepped on it hard.

Its figure immediately shattered, turning into drops of ink and flowing to the ground.

Correspondingly, the picture of a tiger descending a mountain floating behind Fu Zhexing also became dim.

After shaking a few times, it fell to the ground by itself.

"Do you only have this strength?"

Shangguan Ritian walked forward step by step, and said with disdain: "Fu Zhexing, you are in vain as the disciple of the head of the sect, but you don't practice the supreme sword intent of Tianmen Peak, but you play the painter's path all day long, it's ridiculous."

Fu Zhexing had a solemn look on his face.

Indeed, he underestimated this son of the Immortal Dao family, and thought that Shangguan Ritian was like most of the noble children who were raised with care, but he did not expect to have such strength.

Physical training... Really troublesome, this is the type I am least good at dealing with.

Without talking nonsense, Fu Zhexing waved his sleeves, and four pictures with blue light were suspended in the air.

"Great Ape Shaking the Mountain"

"Dragon Going to Sea"

"Giant Crocodile Swallowing the Sky"

"A picture of a panda acting like a baby and sleeping soundly holding a bamboo dreaming that the breeder is hugging her thigh"

As the picture scroll unfolded, violent apes, flood dragons, giant crocodiles, and an iron-eating beast holding a bamboo all transformed into shapes one after another.

They scattered around Ouyang Ritian and roared at him, seeming to encircle him.

In an instant, the battle began again.

The aftermath formed waves of air and swept across the surroundings, causing the two men who were hiding behind the nearby bushes to stagger.

"What the hell is this falling to the ground?"

Cang cursed in a low voice, and continued to use his worn-out knife to cut through the surrounding fog.

This thing is really weird, it looks hazy like an ordinary mist.

But when I walked in, I found that people couldn't pass through it at all, as if they were in layers of cotton candy, and they were bounced back if they were not careful.

Bang, the knife fell to the ground.

Sweating profusely, rubbing his slightly trembling right arm, panting heavily.

The exhaustion of physical strength has almost reached the limit, and I have tried all the methods I can think of just now, but I can't get out of the fog.

Clenching his teeth, his pale eyes were full of unwillingness.

Sure enough, the methods of the extraordinary were not something that ordinary people like him could resist.

Today I was exhausted after picking up the junk for a whole day.

In the middle of the night, I finally forgot my hunger and fell asleep, but suddenly a superhuman broke in.

When he heard that he was Ouyang Ritian's fellow apprentice, he didn't pay much attention.

After all, if his identity had been exposed by the authorities, he should have been arrested long ago.

But the next conversation between the two was not like that.

This new emaciated transcendent kept claiming that he was a member of Black Sails.

She even deliberately said it in front of him, obviously not paying attention to him, and she was sure that she would not be able to run away.

Cang's mood fell to the bottom, he gave up any hope, and was ready to catch him without a fight.

Because in this area full of extraordinary people, as an ordinary person, it would be foolish and futile to resist.

It's better to cooperate with the officials happily, at least you can suffer less.

But the last conversation between the two gave him a glimmer of hope.

What Fu Zhexing meant was that this matter was classified as confidential information, and not many people knew about it.

But Ouyang Ritian, the dazed young man, didn't believe the other party, and the two even fought for no reason.

beat!Hit it to death!It's best to hurt both sides without dying!To save Longhushan from focusing on me!

After I go out, even if I risk being chased and killed by the organization, I must immediately find a place to have plastic surgery and escape from China!

The Earth Star Alliance has been busy dealing with matters in other worlds recently, and I believe that they don't bother to pay attention to such a small character as themselves.

Change your appearance, shave your head, and gain weight.

You can't touch your contacts at all, but you can use the experience and means accumulated over the years to make a name for yourself in the three-way zone in Cambodia.

If you can't be a killer, you will marry two or three wives in your later life and have a few children. It should be a good life!

Contrary to Cang's restlessness and cranky thinking.

Babacius sat cross-legged on the ground with his hands folded over his chest, staring straight ahead and fighting intently.

The ferocious beast in fantasy, the iron fist that smashed the earth, the howling wind...

All these anti-scientific phenomena in the eyes of ordinary people can't make him the slightest wave.

"Hmph... the chickens are pecking at each other."

Babagios' eyes were full of contempt.

"Huh, Huh, Brother Niu, don't you want to help?"

Cang threw away the worn-out knife that had broken in two, sat down on the ground, and asked out of breath.

He really couldn't deal with the weird fog, so now he had to settle for the next best thing, hoping that someone could beat Fu Zhexing to the ground, so as to undo the blockage around him.

Even if Ouyang Ritian found out his real identity after going back to the mountain gate for verification, he would be able to escape for at least half a day.

"Ignorant scum, how dare you call a great demon a cow?"

Babagios said with a vicious squint, full of disgust towards Cang.

If it weren't for the fact that he only has the combat power of a nine-year-old boy, he would have killed this guy who usually shared food with him.

"Okay, Brother Niu Mo! Go and help quickly, I think the situation is not good, and it will be our turn when Brother Ritian is down!" Cang hurriedly urged.

Now it's four against one, Ouyang Ritian is obviously a bit stretched, and there are bloodstains on his body.

"Help? A stupid suggestion... The great me is not interested in fighting between the weak." Babagios' eyes became more contemptuous.

For a battle of this level, if he hadn't been sealed before, he wouldn't even need to move his fingers, just blow one breath and it would be over.

There was a killing intent in Cang's eyes, and sometimes he really wanted to stab this arrogant idiot to death.

Although the extraordinary person said that this guy is a big devil from another world...

But after a few days of contact, Babagios gave him the impression that he was only weak and stupid.

Among the three, the one who picks up the least trash eats the most!Pure oil bottle!

Leaving aside the lack of strength, I didn't plan for it to be like this after being transformed into a human form. We don't understand the world of superhumans.

But can someone with such an IQ be a big devil from another world?Also worthy of being called a devil?

Not to mention Shangguan Ritian, even he doesn't believe it.

If the big devil had such virtues, he would have been enslaved by humans long ago!

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Chapter 221

The dragon roared loudly, shuttled through the mist and swallowed poison, corroding the ground into potholes.

The giant crocodile showed fierce eyes, crawled on the ground and crawled quickly, and with its bloody mouth closed, it crushed all the vegetation, trees, earth and rocks.

Violent Ape hammered his chest, and let out a few perfunctory howls with his mouth, his eyes were full of laziness.

After a long time-consuming posturing, Violent Ape slowly crawled forward, but he accidentally stepped on the poison pit that corroded the ground after the dragon's breath, grinning his teeth in pain and jumping.

Fu Zhe gritted his teeth angrily, sometimes he really wanted to tear this silly monkey up!Always drop the chain at critical moments.

And the iron-eating beast is even more unbearable. Although this thing has the heart to defend against the enemy, it dares to attack because of its timid nature, holding a big bamboo shoot and obsessing around the enemy's back.

Its intention was obvious, it was going to take advantage of Shangguan's unpreparedness to strike a millennium kill, causing a double kill to the opponent physically and psychologically.

It's a pity that Shangguan Ritian moved quickly, too fast.

It is too fat and clumsy, and the two sides are always out of rhythm.

Since it couldn't run away from the opponent, the Iron Eater simply stayed where it was.

Ready to wait for the opportunity, waiting for Shangguan Ritian to throw himself into the trap.

But it was very worried about being scolded afterwards, so it held its front paws in its mouth and peeked at its caster from time to time.

Fu Zhexing's face was gloomy, drips of sweat trickled down his cheeks to his chin.

When you are in a state of desperation, how can you have the time to care about other things.

He quickly formed seals with both hands, and kept changing his moves.

Due to the lack of self-realm, it is really difficult to sustain the amount of qi supplied to the painting beasts that are only higher than their own realm at the same time.

Under mental and physical exhaustion, being able to completely control two of them is already the limit.

That's why the violent ape and the iron-eating beast looked a little stupid at this time...

Painting beasts, if they are not directly controlled by the caster, will only rely on the artistic conception attached to the painting to carry out instinctive fighting behavior.