Chapter 161: Spoof (1)

The swordsman looked at Shen Yanxiao and did not react. He thought that the other person’s courage was too small and he was already scared by himself. His mood was immediately good.
"Hand over the badges on the ground." The swordsman shouted.
Shen Yanxiao picked up his eyebrows and it seems that this group of people is planning to get something for nothing.
but……
Actually dare to call her attention, they are already doing their own way of seeking a dead end?
"The most hateful of you are not technically robbed." Shen Yanxiao looked at the swordsman's greedy eyes, considering how to let this group of ignorant idiots regret it.
"What do you say!" The swordsman did not expect this little devil to dare to lick himself, his face immediately gloomy.
But it was a small pharmacist who dared to talk to him like this!
The swordsman's wrist turned, and the long sword in his hand immediately crossed the neck of Shen Yanxiao, and the blue silk of Shen Yanxiao was cut between the eyes.
"Little devil, I advise you to be honest, otherwise don't blame me for being polite to you." The swordsman proudly looked at the movements and did not move too much Yan Yan, thinking she was scared.
Sure enough, the students in the pharmacist's branch were a group of timid grass bags, but he scared and scared her, and the boy was stunned.
Shen Yanxiao glanced at the blue silk on the ground, and his brow wrinkled slightly.
Didn't anyone tell this idiot, the woman's hair is the woman's second face!
Very good, he has a good reason to die.
The swordsman did not know that his death was approaching. Instead, he turned his head and showed a smug expression to his companions, and because of his moment of turning, he did not see Shen Yanxiao’s slenderness. The little hand has been printed at a very fast speed.
The swordsman just wanted to go back and continue to teach the little devil who didn't know how to be tall, but the next second he seemed to be hit by a huge rock. When the whole person did not respond, he was shot with a wide open limb. On the ground.
An invisible force seems to be in his body. His whole body is stuck in the grass, and even the breathing becomes difficult. The hands on the ground don't say that the sword is held, and even the fingers can't move.
The strength of the whole body was like being drained in an instant. The swordsman’s head rang with a burst of sound, and his vision became blurred. He could only faintly see the little potion sitting in front of him. Teacher, the corner of his mouth raised a sinister smile.
He did not figure out at all what was wrong with his body. How could he not move at all?
Shen Yanxiao has already understood the effect of the illusion. Nowadays, a set of imaginary sets on the swordsman makes her feel perfect. Looking at the strength of this swordsman, I am afraid that it is impossible to raise her level five. The effect is that it has been played to the extreme, not only completely suppressing the other's actions, but also directly turning the swordsman into a mud.
Someone automatically sent the door to give her a practice spell. How can she make a resignation?
Several people standing in the distance, watching their teammates suddenly fell on the ground somehow, and several people immediately lost their minds.
"What is this about him?" The archer held the bow and arrow in his hand and turned to ask the other teammates. The situation of the swordsman was too strange. It was so great that it was so embarrassing. How could the whole person kneel on the ground?
"I don't know, do we want to see it?" The knight was hesitant. The scene just happened suddenly. Before that, they did not find any unusual behavior.