The swordsman didn't react when he saw Shen Yanxiao, thinking that the other party was too timid and had been frightened by himself, and his mood immediately improved.

"Hand over all the badges on the ground." The swordsman snorted.

Shen Yanxiao raised his eyebrows, it seems that this group of people is planning to get something for nothing.

But......

Dare to hit her attention, they are ready to kill themselves?

"I hate you robbers who don't have technical content the most." Shen Yanxiao looked at the swordsman's greedy eyes, thinking about how to make this group of idiots who didn't know whether to live or die regret it.

"What did you say!" The swordsman didn't expect this little ghost to dare to scold himself, and his face immediately became gloomy.

It's just a little pharmacist, and he dares to talk to him like that!

With a twist of the swordsman's wrist, the long sword in his hand immediately slashed towards Shen Yanxiao's neck, cutting off a strand of green silk from Shen Yanxiao in the blink of an eye.

"Little ghost, I advise you to be honest, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind to you." The swordsman looked at Shen Yanxiao, who hadn't moved a bit, proudly, thinking that she was scared stupid.

Sure enough, the students of the Apothecary Branch were a bunch of timid straw bales, and he just scared and scared her, and the kid was stunned.

Shen Yanxiao glanced at the wisp of green silk on the ground, and his brows furrowed slightly.

Didn't anyone tell this fool that a woman's hair is a woman's second face!

Well, he's dead for a good reason.

The swordsman didn't know that his death was approaching, but he turned his head and showed a smug expression towards his companions, and because of his momentary turn, he didn't see that Shen Yanxiao's slender little hands had been unsealed at an extremely fast speed.

The swordsman just wanted to turn around and continue to teach the imp who didn't know the height of the sky, but the next second he seemed to be hit by a huge rock, and when the whole person didn't react, he was slapped on the ground with a wide range of limbs.

An invisible force seemed to be in his whole body, and his whole body was stuck to the grass, and even his breathing became difficult, and his hands against the ground were not to mention holding the sword, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

The strength of his body seemed to be drained in an instant, and a buzzing sound sounded in the swordsman's head, and his vision became blurred, and he could only faintly see the little pharmacist sitting in front of him, and a sinister smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

He didn't figure out what was wrong with his body, why was he completely unable to move in the blink of an eye?

Shen Yanxiao has already understood the effect of illusion control, and now a prostration is set on the swordsman, which makes her feel extremely perfect, looking at the strength of this swordsman, I am afraid that it is impossible to be five levels higher than her, and the effect of prostration can be said to have been exerted to the extreme, not only completely suppressing the other party's actions, but also directly turning the swordsman into a puddle of mud.

Someone automatically sent her to the door to practice spells, how could she be embarrassed to refuse?

Several people standing in the distance watched their teammates suddenly and somehow fall to the ground motionless, and several people immediately lost their minds.

"What's going on with him?" The archer held the bow and arrow in his hand, turned his head and asked the other teammates, the situation of the swordsman was too weird, he was extremely nervous just now, why did he lie on the ground in a blink of an eye?

"I don't know, should we go and see?" The knight hesitated, the scene happened so suddenly, they hadn't noticed anything unusual until then.