"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the iron chain tied around the pig's neck was cut in two by the wind blade.
Only then did Zirong notice that when the wind pig of the alien beast rushed out, it even dragged out the huge iron cage. After dragging behind for dozens of steps, a wind blade cut off the chain around its neck.
This is not enough to relieve the anger, and the wind pig of the alien beast sent out more than a dozen wind blades, and the fine steel cage, which was as thick as a child's arm, was cut by more than an inch by the wind blades, flowed a few times, and fell apart with a bang.
The wind pig of the alien beast kept chasing after Mu Hanyan, blowing out wind blades one after another from its nose.
In a short while, hundreds of wind blades filled the narrow tunnel, like a dense net of wind blades, stone chips and dust scattered everywhere, covering the sky and covering the ground.
Looking at the power of this wind blade, it is comparable to a third-tier swordsman. More importantly, the wind blade is unstoppable when it leaves the air, but it is much more terrifying than a third-tier swordsman. From the fifth-rank swordsman, he didn't give in too much.
Zirong's heart suddenly lifted up. In such a narrow space, it was impossible to escape the hundreds of chaotic wind blades intertwined with each other like a net of knives. This is equivalent to the power of a fifth-tier swordsman.
No matter what he thought of Mu Hanyan, he was still a bodyguard anyway, how could he just watch him die in the wind blade? Feeling anxious, Zirong desperately tried to save her.
Just about to leave, he stopped suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief.
I saw that Mu Hanyan's running route was very strange, going left and right, up and down, and even stopped suddenly while moving forward quickly, and then took half a step back. Arms, leaning forward, leaning back...
Zirong really couldn't understand how he made these actions that completely violated the mechanism of the human body and mechanics at the critical moment of fleeing for his life. Several times, he wondered whether Mu Hanyan broke his waist with excessive force.
The most amazing thing is that relying on this weird route and movements, Mu Hanyan swims in the net of wind blades like a fish entering the sea. The dense wind blade did not cause any damage to him.
God, what kind of monster is this? Zirong's gaze towards Mu Hanyan was a little strange again, but a little more admirable. Anyway, if it were him, it would be absolutely impossible to save his life from these wind blades, let alone be like Mu Hanyan. So unscathed.
What kind of strong judgment and reaction speed is required to find a fleeting gap in the frantic wind blade like a knife net
This dandy and idiot young master, he had already realized that this person was not simple, but he was getting more and more surprises. The appearance is thoughtful.
One person, one pig, one fleeing and one chasing, it sounds slow, but in fact it is extremely fast. After all, the secret passage was only a few tens of feet long, and Mu Hanyan had rushed out in the blink of an eye.
Behind him, the wind pig of the alien beast also showed its huge pig head.
It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, Zirong let out a low shout, leaped high and stabbed down with his sword, the target was between the third and fourth vertebrae of the back neck of the alien beast wind pig.
(It’s still in the afternoon, okay. I’ll update it in the future anyway, at 12:00 noon and 6:00 pm, just these two time periods.)