I am a mage and a wet nurse, so using seven swords is not too much, right?

Ning Ruan was already a child who disliked dogs when she was three years old.

Although it is a fetal puncture, I don’t know why, although I have the thoughts of an adult, I always act like a real child.

If I don't do anything, I'll feel uncomfortable all over.

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, she would feel as if she was indeed not very stable.

But when the next day came, what was stability?

That is something you will reflect on when the night is quiet.

In order to target her, at the strong request of a group of fathers, her twelfth father, a talisman cultivator, and her sixth father, a formation master, joined forces to create a ban that removed Kawawa's restriction.

Once she runs around, a strange light may pop up on all the doors.

Wrap her in it.

She didn't move, and the strange light didn't move either.

If she struggled, the strange light would bind her tighter and tighter.

Then a father would randomly appear and ask her if she would dare to do it again next time.

However, no matter how she answered, it seemed that the limit of the strange light was just that.

The restraints were tight and uncomfortable, but not fatal.

And in less than a quarter of an hour, it wasn't even tight anymore.

It's just that I can't come down and move freely.

Looking back on the past, she had fallen asleep wrapped in a strange light countless times.

It was not until today that Ning Ruan realized that the strange light that had trapped her since she was a child seemed to have no limit.

Especially after watching the bird being squeezed by the strange light and exploded on the spot for the second time.

She felt so miserable.

Although the bird was not dead, it must have been in pain judging from its miserable cry.

It's a pity that it doesn't have a father who will appear when the alien beam is tight and ask it if it will dare to do it again next time.

And in fact, it will really dare to do it next time.

The bird was resurrected for the third time.

Appeared in front of Ning Ruan.

It still asked the same question in an incredulous tone: "This is a fantasy, right?"

Ning Ruan shook her head:

"This is my home. I've already said that."

Bird: "..." This human being's strength is not strong, but his imagination is sky-high.

This time, however, it didn't move.

Then I saw the big willow tree in front of me, which was several times larger than an ordinary willow tree, suddenly had its branches flying.

Just pull it straight towards it.

Bird: "..."

The bird's first reaction is to get out of the way.

Due to the powerful strange light, it did not underestimate the attacking willow branches at all.

It's obviously overestimated.

But it was still a step slower.

Thousands of willow branches came to whip it, and it had just moved a little when it was beaten to death.

Bird dead.

The bird came back to life again.

Then he was beaten to death with willow branches.

Resurrection... crushed to death by a strange light.

Resurrection...was swallowed alive by a strange flower planted underground.

Resurrected... and killed by something flying out of the house.

Resurrection... and being sucked into a weird painting.

What the hell is this painting? It’s clearly in a dream, so why can it be sucked into the world of the painting?

absurd!

I don't know how many times the bird died.

Ning Ruan didn't know how many times he had killed the other person.

One who wants to test the limits of the fantasy that supports the village.

One who wants to test the limits of a bird's resurrection.

Looking at the bird in mid-air that had become larger than the entire house below, Ning Ruan leaned on the swing with a sincere smile:

"It turns out that there is no infinite resurrection."

"The speed of resurrection is getting slower and slower."

"If I kill you a few more times, you'll die too, right?"

Bird: "..." Arrogant! Damn it!

It also wanted to say similar words to the other party in such an arrogant manner.

But this village seemed to have no limits and showed no signs of collapsing.

Still so solid.

It was so solid that even the birds began to doubt whether the other party had really seen such a village before.

No.

Not just seen.

If you have only met him a few times, it would not reach this level.

"Here comes the sword!"

Ning Ruan uttered two words faintly.

The bird immediately became alert.

This was the first time that the humans below mentioned the word sword.

It cannot afford to be careless.

But in the face of absolute strength, is vigilance useful?

Obviously it's useless.

Then, in a certain house, a sword energy broke through the air, like the sharpest blade in the world, accompanied by a deafening sound of tearing cloth, and even the air was torn apart.

boom--

Nine days of thunder.

Before the sword energy even came close to him, the bird was turned into powder on the spot.

Ning swung softly on the swing.

Waiting for the bird's next resurrection.

Although the sword energy that her second father left in the room was very strong, this dead bird had a rebirth bug, so it was unlikely to kill it completely with one sword.

However, this time, she did not wait for the bird to appear.

But we can be sure that this guy must still be alive.

I just don't dare to enter her dream again.

Ning Ruan still couldn't remember anything about the time before she entered the dream.

It seems like you are going to participate in the Yunshan Secret Realm?

Then he and Xiao Hualao entered the mansion that the Seventh Prince had bought outside.

And after that?

Was the house attacked?

Or have they actually entered the Yunshan Secret Realm?

My thoughts seemed to become clearer in an instant.

Ning Ruan suddenly focused his consciousness on all the storage magic tools on his body and checked them one by one.

no change.

Just like before, nothing less and nothing more.

Is this due to memory loss?

I thought about it.

She suddenly took out the iron pot.

Study it for a while.

The functionality is still there.

But the invincible defense is gone.

The strange fire is gone.

It turned out to be a fake pot in the dream.

Her companion spirit sword is slightly better.

But it's still a fake sword.

This dream... is indeed very unusual.

Ning Ruan stopped thinking.

"Let's just play it badly."

The thoughts in the dream were extremely rigid.

Even though I realized it was a dream, I still felt a little unwise.

In this case, it would be better to just give up. At least, at the moment, the Changsheng Village in her dreams seems to be extremely safe.

……

Asher ran very fast.

The moment before, he was still immersed in the joy of obtaining the immortal source and returning to the Mei clan royal court, and being declared the first heir by his father.

The next moment, he was seriously injured by a bird that suddenly appeared.

He didn't understand why such a bird appeared in Meizu, but as he ran away, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

It was clearly the Meizu royal court before, but suddenly it was a human courtyard.

In the courtyard is the seventh prince of the Eastern Qin Empire.

He was cooking for a human woman.

The two looked at him, the uninvited guest who suddenly broke in.

He also looked at the two people who were very intimate.

"..."

"..."

Suddenly, the sound of birds chirping appeared.

Asher's body trembled.

A thought suddenly came to my mind.

"!!!"

"What the hell? I'm actually dreaming???"