"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the iron chain tied to the pig's neck was cut in half by the wind blade.
Zirong then noticed that when the strange beast Wind Pig rushed out, it also dragged the huge iron cage out. After running behind it for dozens of steps, it suddenly cut the chain on its neck with a fierce wind blade.
Not satisfied yet, the strange beast Wind Pig 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 the wind blades, leaving a cut of more than an inch. After a few blows, it fell apart with a bang.
The strange beast, the wind pig, did not stop for a moment and followed closely behind Mu Hanyan, spewing out wind blades one after another from its nose.
In a moment, hundreds of wind blades filled the narrow secret passage, like a wind blade net so dense that not even water could leak through it. Stone chips and dust flew everywhere, covering the sky.
Looking at the power of this wind blade, it is enough to rival that of a third-level swordsman. More importantly, the wind blade is shot out of the air and is hard to defend against, but it is much more terrifying than the lethality of a third-level swordsman, and is probably not much less than that of a fifth-level swordsman.
Zirong's heart suddenly tightened. In such a narrow space, it was impossible to avoid the hundreds of chaotic wind blades that intertwined with each other like a net of swords. With Mu Hanyan's strength as a first-level swordsman, it was naturally impossible for her to withstand the power equivalent to that of a fifth-level swordsman.
No matter what he thought of Mu Hanyan, he was her personal bodyguard after all. How could he watch her die in the wind blade? Zirong was anxious and wanted to save her at all costs.
Just as he was about to move, he suddenly stopped and opened his eyes wide in disbelief.
Mu Hanyan's escape route was extremely strange, sometimes moving left and right, sometimes up and down, and even suddenly pausing in the middle of a rapid advance, then taking a half step back. Her movements were also extremely strange, bending her waist, flexing her arms, leaning forward, and leaning back...
Zirong really couldn't understand how he could perform these actions that were completely contrary to the human body's mechanisms and mechanical principles at the critical moment of escaping. Several times, he suspected that Mu Hanyan had broken her waist by exerting too much force.
The most amazing thing is that, relying on this strange route and movement, Mu Hanyan swam in the wind blade net like a fish in the sea. Although he still looked a little embarrassed, the dense wind blades that were so dense that no water could penetrate did not cause any harm to him.
Oh my god, what kind of monster is this? Zirong looked at Mu Hanyan with a strange look in his eyes, but also with a bit of admiration. After all, if it were him, there would be no way he could survive these wind blades, let alone be unscathed like Mu Hanyan.
What kind of strong judgment and reaction speed does it take to find a fleeting gap in the chaotic wind blades that are like a web of knives?
He had long since sensed that this dandy, foolish young master was no ordinary person, but the surprises he encountered were increasing. His appearance was thoughtful.
One man and one pig, one fleeing, the other chasing. It might sound slow, but in reality, they were incredibly fast. After all, the secret passage was only a few dozen feet long. In the blink of an eye, Mu Hanyan had already rushed out.
Behind him, the strange beast Wind Pig also revealed its huge pig head.
In the blink of an eye, Zirong let out a low shout, jumped high and stabbed down with a sword, her target was between the third and fourth vertebrae on the back of the neck of the strange beast Wind Pig.
(There are still some in the afternoon, muah. Later updates will be at noon and 6pm, the only two time periods.)
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