Transformed into a cute girl, I am at ease in the last days

I saw Mo Xin dodging constantly, and occasionally there would still be blue-purple light flakes bursting out of her body, and then opening back, the hair, clothes, and skin were all like this.

Can't wait!

Mo Xin clasped his palms together, and the thunder and lightning gathered in his palms, and they all exploded in an instant.

Her purpose is not to attack, but to... infiltrate!

What the naked eye can see is that some lightning has been involved in the inside of the squall, and Mo Xin destroys the formation of the wind by controlling these lightning.

Then there was a very miraculous scene on the court - the storm that swept the audience actually leaked!

The storm that had already formed a fixed route had hundreds of gaps of different sizes, and the airflow was escaping from these gaps, and then the gaps became bigger and bigger. When it reached a certain level, the strong wind could no longer fly and became chaotic The air flow is flying around.

This is the reason why the embankment of a thousand miles is destroyed by ant nests.

The harvest had begun to bear fruit, and just as Mo Xin was about to make further moves, a black sky appeared in her vision, and Fia's cold voice could still be heard.

"The eternal wind that blows the earth all the year round..."

The wind blew around again, but Mo Xin's pupils shrank suddenly, and his expression became extremely serious.

It was a bleak and fierce wind, whistling past, exaggerating black death, like a void storm, and also like the fear brought about by the doomsday.

It was just a blow to Mo Xin, and the black wind pressed close to Mo Xin's cheek and was cut open. This is a very dangerous distance. You must know that before, they kept a distance of three feet away.

"What kind of wind is this?"

Yan Zimo off the court felt a little strange, was this really the wind?

Since there are too few reference objects in the arena, the phenomenon that occurs on the super alloy ground is one of the few objects that can be observed. After the ground was blown by the black demonic wind, the material became soft, rust spots appeared, and many other substances.

It was an obvious sign that the ground was eroded.

Mu Mu's knowledge is obviously wider than that of Yan Zimo: "If this is the path she took, then her path should be the autumn of the four seasons."

"Four Seasons of Autumn?"

"Everything is decaying, the world is desolate, and part of the meaning of autumn is this, but I always feel that she seems to have gone astray... The wind blowing out has no breath of life, only death."

Mu Mu thought and thought, and corrected: "Ah, it shouldn't be called the autumn of the four seasons, but more like 'decay'!"

"Decadence...is not good for Mo Xin..." Yan Zimo said worriedly.

What spiritual creatures are most afraid of is corrosion and the like, including the yin and evil aura on the pseudo-Qiongqi last time, which caused great harm to Mo Xin.

This kind of loss is fundamental, so if you can avoid contamination, you will never give it a chance to stick to it.

Mo Xin's knowledge is no less than Mu Mu's, and even much more than her. She also felt the threat of the black wind, and the lightning bolts all over her body flew wildly, and the black wind irradiated by the dazzling blue purple had nowhere to hide.

"call--"

Leiden and Heifeng compete head-on, but this Heifeng is not a sinister and evil thing like Qiongqi. Leiden cannot restrain Heifeng like that time. Although the quality is no less than that of the opponent, the quantity is inferior. One step ahead.

After all, she was only at the seventh level, and there was an insurmountable gap with the eighth-level Feia. Her biggest advantage was also avoided by Feia, and she never came down in the air.

She is not a fairy, and her flexibility in the air is impossible to match that of a phoenix-type supernatural being. If she goes up rashly, she will only be beaten into a sieve.

The range of thunder and lightning was squeezed smaller and smaller by the black wind. From time to time, a ray of black wind leaked through the defense net and blew onto Mo Xin, making her a little unstable.

"That's enough, Mo Xin, admit defeat, you will hurt yourself fundamentally."

Yan Zimo called out in his mind, this kind of corrosiveness is irreversible, if there is less spirituality, it will be less, unless there is another treasure like Luthor's crutch for Mo Xin to swallow, otherwise it will not be able to make up for it .

After getting Yan Zimo's order, Mo Xin chose to obey Yan Zimo's order even though he wanted to fight again, and had no choice but to admit defeat.

When she walked off the ring, she glanced at Fia out of the corner of her eye, and found that her breathing was also a little short. Obviously, it was not easy for her to win.

Having achieved his goal, Mo Xin no longer had that sense of frustration, and his gloomy mood was swept away.

And next, it was the fourth group competition. Yan Zimo's old friend... his partner Mandala was also in it, which attracted Yan Zimo's attention.

Chapter 92 State Offset

After Mo Xin admitted defeat, the next matches were Mo Xin vs. Youlan, and Feiya vs. Su Zhengyu. There was no suspense about the outcome. Youlan and Su Zhengyu both abstained, and Feiya finally got a spot in the top four.

"Mo Xin, are you okay?"

After Mo Xin came to the waiting area after the game, she lay on Yan Zimo's back, hugged her tightly, and wanted to change back to the size of a little loli, just thinking that they were still outside, forget it, both feet Landing on the ground and hugging Yan Zimo from behind, it seemed that he was unwilling to accept his failure.

"Sister Mo Xin?" Ye Qianxue asked worriedly, stroking her back.

"I'm fine, Elder Sister Qianxue..."

"Wuha-"

After hearing this title a few days later, Ye Qianxue knelt down again, staggering back as if she had been shot, and fell into Mu Mu's arms.

"It's not serious for such a big man..." Yan Zimo said with his hands on his forehead, and then patted Mo Xin on the head; "Okay, Mu Mu and I will avenge you in the finals, you Just watch it carefully."

"Ah."

Mo Xin let go of Yan Zimo's neck, and nodded with a smile on his face.

Mu Mu suddenly asked Yan Zimo, "What do you think of this Feiya?"

"Hmm... I don't know how strong she is, but at least she is stronger than Balor. There is no doubt that she has found her own way. No one like this is troublesome."

Yan Zimo thought for a moment and said this.

"Does it just feel tricky?" Mu Mu asked with a smile.

"Yes, I just find it tricky, as long as she has no other unused means."

Yan Zimo and Mu Mu looked at each other and smiled, seeing the relief in each other's eyes.

"What about you? What do you think of her?" Yan Zimo asked back.

"If you are only as good as her, according to the bet, you will be waiting to be played with by me for the rest of your life!"

Mu Mu said arrogantly, his eyes stared at the world, although Yan Zimo's face went dark when he said the words, but the meaning expressed was very clear

——Fia is definitely not her match!

In other words, she believes that her winning rate is [-]%, and there is absolutely no possibility of losing!

Even Yan Zimo did not dare to say that he is sure to win, and that Fia is difficult because Yan Zimo did not have the confidence to win her absolutely.

After all, no matter what, Fia is also an eighth-level statue, and against people of the same level, she is still an eighth-level person who has walked out of her own way. Not many people can be confident that they can win steadily.

God knows if she has any other hiding methods!

In fact, Yan Zimo also has hidden means, but Yan Zimo really doesn't want to use them unless it is absolutely necessary.

According to Yan Zimo's estimate, if he doesn't use any special means, and only relies on the means he has shown so far to fight Fia, his winning rate is about [-]%.

In fact, Yan Zimo felt that his winning rate of only [-]% was already very modest, and the real situation was at least around [-]%.

Her lightning quality is far beyond that of ordinary superpowers. Not to mention anything else, the sea snake crystal core she absorbed earlier has greatly improved her lightning quality, directly causing her energy reserve to be higher than that of people of the same level. There are much more, and the power is higher.

In addition, comprehending the will is also a qualitative improvement for her, and few people in the same level can match it.

"Invite the contestants of the fourth group to come on stage."

Just when Yan Zimo was thinking about how she would win when she met Fia, the sound of the radio brought her back to reality.

Immediately after the end of the third group, the competition of the fourth group will also start, which is also the group that Yan Zimo should focus on.

Because, to be able to partner with the eighth-level Fia in a double match, is Mandala's strength also at the same level as hers?

Yan Zimo thinks this is very possible. If it is, then the promotion quota for the fourth group has already been finalized.

As the competition progressed, the enthusiasm of the audience also dropped a lot. The performance of the first three groups really gave them a pleasant surprise, but the enthusiasm for the fourth group was not so high.

If we want to decide which group has the most peaceful competition in the top [-], it would be the fourth group.

On the surface, the strength of the fourth group of contestants is the most mediocre. Of course, it is mediocre compared to the other three groups. After all, they are all four seventh-level people, but the glory was taken away by the other three groups. That’s all.

After all, the people in the other three groups are too perverted. Let’s not talk about the first two groups. According to everyone’s expectations, the third group was supposed to be Mo Xin’s qualifying team, but in the end, another big dark horse jumped out. Absolute advantage to win.

Only the fourth group is left for the rest of the contestants.

Someone said with a smile: "This is the only 'pure land' that has not been polluted by the eighth level. The top four of the seventh level were born in this group."

However, reality slapped them hard.

A large piece of purple electricity shattered their dreams, and the dignity of the seventh-level contestant was thrown to the ground. He stepped on it several times and shattered it into glass shards.

That piece of purple power belongs to a member of the United States representative team, dressed in a tight combat uniform, showing off her voluptuous curves, and has shown impressive strength in previous competitions.

But no matter how impressive the strength she showed before, it was still within the range of the seventh level!

Who is this standing on stage now?

The purple lightning that tore through the sky was undoubtedly the eighth level of strength. No one in the fourth group was her enemy, and they won the final victory like a torrent.

Her name is - Mandala!

"My guess is correct, she is indeed the eighth level."

Yan Zimo's eyes shone with excitement. She wasn't so excited about dealing with the eighth-level powerhouse. What she cared about was that both of them were lightning power users.

She has never fought against lightning-type supernatural beings of the same level as hers, because there are too few high-level lightning-type supernatural beings, and there are only a few of them known so far. A rare experience.

"Today's game is over, let's go back first."

I already know what I want to know, Yan Zimo is going back to recuperate, and tomorrow's game will definitely be a fight between dragons and tigers.

But Yan Zimo still has a question.

why......

Are the top four all girls?

Could it be that the "unprecedented grand event" that Xian'er predicted was an era of yin prosperity and yang decline?

Even the high-level leaders of many other countries are extremely puzzled by this issue, and even held a special meeting to discuss it. It may turn into a new round of storms.

......

Winner Hotel, Presidential Suite.

"Take a good rest, or don't play tricks if you lose tomorrow."

Mu Mu exhorted Yan Zimo, but Yan Zimo's situation was a little awkward, pointing to the dark purple and black stripes on her legs and wryly smiling:

"Do you think I can take a good rest?"

"...Why don't you ask your sister to solve it?"

"Come on, I've been tossing around tonight, and I'm sure I won't be able to perform at my best tomorrow. If you want to offset this disadvantage, you won't be able to get in good form!" Yan Zimo said as a matter of course.

"Why is your psychology so dark..."

Mu Mu said with a weird face, but Xiao Momo would take the initiative to come to her for lingering, so she would not refuse, unless her mind was out of order.

"Haha, how can you say it's psychological darkness? This is called reverse thinking."

"Let's say it first, you're the one being crushed." Mu Mu had already undressed, and stripped Yan Zimo naked by the way.

"With strength!"

Before Mu Mu could make a move, Yan Zimo pounced on him. The fight between dragons and tigers that was supposed to be staged tomorrow took place in a different way in advance on the big hotel bed...

Chapter 93 Before the final

Early the next morning.

Drip dribble, dribble dribble—

The moment the evil alarm clock rang, Yan Zimo stretched out his snow-white jade arm from the silk quilt, and slapped it down, the alarm clock stopped abruptly, and the clean Yan Zimo turned over again, Back to sleep.

Three 10 minutes later...

Yan Zimo suddenly opened his eyes, more than half of his sleepiness flew away, he sat up slowly, and saw a messy big bed.

With her movements, the thin silk slipped from the snow-white shoulders, revealing the extremely enchanting and seductive curves, the delicate clavicle, the firm/full huge jade ball, the flat and smooth lower abdomen without a trace of fat, dotted on the lower abdomen The small navel is clearly visible.

At this time, there was only one quilt covering her whole body to cover her lower body from the spring sunshine. Her plump, straight and slender legs were hidden under the quilt, but her jade-like feet were exposed to the outside air, ten of them as delicate as pearls. The toes are slightly curled, the arches are graceful, and every inch of smooth skin makes people go crazy!

"sister......?"

Affected by Yan Zimo's actions, Ye Qianxue stood up slightly confused and asked, her soft and waxy voice pierced Yan Zimo's bones, revealing her naked body as white as jade.

There was even a moment when Yan Zimo was almost blinded by Bai's dazzling skin.