The Good For Nothing Seventh Young Lady's

Deceit (2)

The four men were still lying down, quietly sleeping on the ground. The swordsman was only besieged by a seemingly weak little apothecary student who was about to fall with just a gust of wind. Moreover, they had been watching the other side, and the little apothecary was just sitting on the grass quietly and steadily. Other than his continuous rubbing of his hands due to nervousness, there were no signs of attack at all.

"It's impossible for that person to have some sort of epilepsy-like illness?" Since the four people were some distance away, they did not discover what the movements in Shen Yanxiao's hands were, plus the swordsman blocked some parts of Shen Yanxiao's body. . Hence, this group of people would never dream that the little apothecary they were trying to snatch was actually a senior-level mage!

Yes, Shen Yanxiao, who had learned the five-level combination curse technique had reached the level of a senior mage. But not having much understanding of the magician's skills and no one guiding him properly, he still had some uncertainty. In fact, Shen Yanxiao thought that she had just entered the threshold of a witch.

He felt that he was still a witch apprentice or something.

The four teenagers did not find anything strange. They only thought that the swordsman was suffering from a sudden illness.

It was the team priestess who was urged by some youths to check the situation of the swordsman, while the archer continued to point arrows at Shen Yanxiao, preventing Shen Yanxiao from shouting out screams to wake her other teammates.

Holding the staff in his hand, the priest slowly walked to the side of the swordsman. He carefully looked at the smiling Shen Yanxiao, and found no mistake in the end. The other side seemed to be a 13-year-old little man; an apothecary with no fighting ability. Looking at age as well as being a freshman, and yet to officially start the path to becoming a pharmacist, it was simply impossible to refine a monstrous herb for self-defense.

After the priest determined that Shen Yanxiao was not a threat, he immediately crouched down to check the situation of the swordsman.

The swordsman, with his face facing towards Loess, had fallen into a light coma, his eyes turning white, with the corners of his mouth foaming.

However, before the priest could see anything was amiss, tremendous pressure immediately spread to him.

Just to hear the thud, following the example of the swordsman, the poor priest fell flat on the ground, and even worse than the swordsman, his entire face was buried in the ground.

The other three people in the distance stared at the priest, not trusting their own eyes. How were the two people who were in good condition before walking there, uniformly lying on the ground in an instant? They saw nothing at all!

"It's bad . Surely the four people lying there were just pretending to be asleep. Maybe they did some magical tricks on the ground and purposely used badges to deceive us. ”Learners from the pharmaceutical branch have been sweating coldly in this inexplicable situation. He had little guts, in the face of outrageous things; he could feel the shivering on his back.

His words were also in tune with the other two.

Now that they thought about it, under this clear blue sky, a team would actually dare to sleep on such a vast prairie, he said, and leaving only a small apothecary helpless to keep watch. Furthermore, they blatantly placed those badges on the grass as if inviting people to obtain them. This is clearly a trap ah!