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

It's nothing more than a bright future!

[Mo Xin, tell me carefully, what's going on? 】

[In the space fluctuation just now, Mu Mu was not all alone, there were several strands entangled there, and one of them was Sister Qianxue! 】

Mo Xin quickly replied in Yan Zimo's mind.

After hearing Mo Xin's explanation, a divine light flickered in Yan Zimo's eyes.

How many spatial fluctuations are entangled together?No matter what the result is, Mu Mu and Ye Qianxue are definitely in trouble, otherwise they wouldn't have made such a big commotion.

The longer she stays here, the worse it will be for the situation!

【Mo Xin, go find someone first, I'll go to your place after I finish here! 】

Yan Zimo held Lei Qie tightly, his eyes were cold, and he slashed towards Balor who was standing in front of her. The arc of blue-purple light almost cut the space in half, and the sharp wind blew Balor's steel skin ached.

Balor didn't know what Yan Zimo was doing, his fighting spirit was even higher than before, did he have a convulsion? !

He chose to avoid the edge temporarily, stepped back a dozen steps, and then punched out again.

"It's now—!" Yan Zimo suddenly roared, throwing Leiqie in the direction of Balor.

what? !

Balor, who saw this scene, was also stunned, and threw the weapon out directly. What is this for?

His first reaction was to avoid it and reach out to snatch the magic weapon, but he suddenly remembered the scene on the Civilization Cup.

It was during the double match, her partner - Yun Mo turned into a weapon similar to the current Lei Qie, almost killing him.

His steel skin trembled, and he quickly retracted his outstretched hand and jumped to the side.

Sure enough, following Balor's actions, Reiki turned into a stunning person in an instant. With a hand knife, Balor's hand that had not been completely retracted was cut off at the root. The cross-section was as smooth as a mirror and shimmering. Orange fire.

Balor's pupils instantly shrank to the size of a pinprick.

The angel-like glamorous face showed a peerless elegance because of the loss of the mask, but isn't that blue-purple flowing long hair the most distinctive feature of the Yunmo player who made him suffer a lot?

"Bah - big fool!"

Mo Xin made a face at him, and did not continue to attack, but moved towards the deepest part of the base, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

zizi——

Balor, who was still in shock and hadn't recovered from his senses, trembled violently. His body reacted subconsciously and took a step to the right, and then he was submerged by the storm created by thunder and fire.

"You...you bitch----!!!"

Balor's shrill cry tore through Lei Yan, and in the blue-purple ocean, a tiny to tiny dark gray light galloped towards him.

laugh.......

The electromagnetic barrier went out without any accident, and before it fell on Yan Zimo's body, it made her skin ache.

Seeing that Wumang was about to bring death, the air between Yan Zimo and it trembled, casting an unreal color.

Ding--

The Wumang hit the 'air', forming a fierce stalemate, fierce air waves swept around, but some of them, like the Wumang, couldn't take a step beyond the thunder pool, and were always blocked by Balor.

"Hey, hey, this isn't-!!!"

The old man who had been watching the show finally couldn't sit still anymore, his body leaning against the wall bounced up suddenly, his eyes widened as he watched this scene, his body trembled like chaff.

It was an emotion called agitation.

"Couldn't this be... a sacred object that my family has been losing to the outside world?!"

Before the old man could make any practical moves, the tip of the spear hit the black awn, and the black awn was shattered in an instant, turning into scattered fragments and flying away.

The air was suffocatingly hot.

The dark red color flashed past, and a hole the size of a washbasin appeared on half of Balor's body, which was transparent from front to back, and almost wiped out the right half of his upper body. He was full of pain everywhere. I feel like my whole body is like a torch.

Glory to the world of mortals.

"You.......Ahhh, it really is you——!!!"

Balor stared at a pair of eyes that were as big as copper bells, and there was a figure like a peerless Valkyrie holding a spear in his eyes.

Although Ziqing was identified as Yan Zimo in his heart early in the morning, and the outside world is also rumored about it, there is still a video to prove it.

But there are some things that he will not be willing to confirm with his own eyes. If he does not confirm it himself, the stone in his heart will not be counted as falling.

The sudden appearance of Mo Xin and the Valkyrie holding the spear of victory all showed a fact.

His guess was correct.

"So what if it's me? If you don't get out of the way today, you will die."

Yan Zimo snorted coldly, and rushed forward, the spear of victory pierced out. Balor hadn't recovered from the severe injury just now, and he couldn't dodge at all.

However, the spear of victory that was originally aimed at Balor suddenly changed its direction and pierced the right side of his neck.

Explosive blue-purple lightning gushes out from the tip of the gun, rushing down like a waterfall.

The dazzling light obscured everyone's vision.

Ding Ding Ding-

Yan Zimo did not retreat but advanced, flicking the spear of victory, flew aside Balor who was standing in front of her, swirled the spear in his hand and stabbed upwards, making a broken sound.

Then there was a huge roar.

The surrounding walls were already full of cracks, and the gravel piled up to Yan Zimo's calf, and it continued to increase.

"Old man, it's a good thing to be a spectator all the time, why do you want to join the war?"

"Hehe... After all, we are on the same boat, so we should help each other." The old man laughed.

Yan Zimo pouted.

Help each other out, I don't know who was watching the show there just now, and the companions were beaten half to death before they shot.

Looking at Balor horizontally, Yan Zimo is determined to kill this lingering guy, and it is impossible to give up.

"Since it's the path I chose, you have to finish it even if you're kneeling."

The Thunder Boundary spread out in a straight line and was contained within a certain range, being very careful not to hurt the surrounding stone walls.

In such a small space, everything is filled with thunder and lightning. The indescribable heat quickly evaporates the surrounding air, and it is difficult to breathe. I feel a burning pain in my throat when I take a breath.

"Oh, young people these days are irritable. I didn't say that I have to confront you, old man."

The hot and ferocious lightning was directed aside and passed over the old man's body like flowing water. Only then did Yan Zimo realize again that this old man was not comparable to Balor.

"If you don't want to fight, just get out of the way, and I will take that guy's life!" Yan Zimo frowned.

"Don't talk nonsense to her, old man, she's a ruthless character!" Balor stood up staggeringly, having recovered a lot.

"Don't get in the way!"

When Yan Zimo waved his hand, Balor's limbs were suddenly wrapped by something invisible, unable to move like a sculpture, so that he couldn't even speak.

"That's right, that's it!" The old man suddenly yelled frantically, his expression a little crazy, similar to that of an extreme beliefist like Balor.

"Which....... you say this?"

Yan Zimo suddenly realized, took out a half-crescent crystal from his pocket, and tossed it back and forth in the palm of his hand.

Chapter 1 and One My name is...

After the old man saw this half-crescent shaped crystal, his madness tended to intensify, and he almost rushed over directly.

Of course, if he did this, he was afraid that the Spear of Victory would stab him to the core, and he would get a supreme invincible urn—buried in heaven and earth.

"You...I am willing to purchase this thing on behalf of the family behind it, can you please give up..."

The old man knew that the fight would not lead to any good results, although the way he removed the Thunder Realm just now was calm and breezy, in fact he was sweating secretly.

"What are you talking about... What are you willing to exchange for?"

Yan Zimo continued to toss the crescent crystal in his hand, watching the old man's heart go up and down, almost bulging into his throat.

——God, this is a sacred object of our clan, just in case something goes wrong! ! !

But fortunately, Yan Zimo did not directly refuse, which means that there is still room for negotiation.

"we use--"

"Hold on."

After Balor and the old man, here is the third guest.

It was Lance who was in command of the three shadows.

She has short hair with a blue shawl and a refined demeanor, revealing an aristocratic demeanor in every move.

A look of panic flashed in the old man's eyes, and the word "Prince" blurted out, but Lance stopped him first.

I saw Lance leaning forward slightly, and said to Yan Zimo:

"Hi beautiful Miss Yan Zimo, my name is OEa(R)zé(TM)cYae^?cs,,é?OEè??c ?ae~?a??c>,a....... Nice to meet you."

"???"

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—What did he just say his name was?

——Dara Bunba Bande Bedib Dobi Ruon?Or the Kunkutakatikatikotsuwasi Lasson?

If the amount of information is too large, please allow Yan Zimo to be messed up in the wind for a while.

"If you don't understand Miss Yan Zimo, just call me Lance."

Seeing Yan Zimo's messy look, Lance then added that Yan Zimo came back to his senses.

"Oh...oh! Lance, right? I understand. You continue."

Yan Zimo nodded half-understood, motioning for him to continue talking, he had already greeted the eighteen generations of his ancestors in his heart.

Judging from the appearance and characteristics of Lance and the old man, it is very likely that they are in the same group, and it is easy to guess.

No wonder the old man was stopped by Balor when he wanted to introduce himself. The feeling guy knew early on that it would take too much time for them to introduce themselves, so he didn't let the old man continue.

Have you ever seen someone take up to ten seconds just to introduce their name? !

Yan Zimo said that his time is precious, so he didn't use it to listen to a bunch of insignificant gibberish!

After receiving Yan Zimo's official response, Lance made a gesture of "Leave everything to me" to the old man, and said:

"This thing is of great significance to us, and you can open it on condition."

"Let me drive?" Yan Zimo asked with great interest.

"Yes, you can open it. Do you want your most mainstream crystal nucleus? Or money? Or gold? We have a very rich stock of gold. If you want it, you can give it to you. If you want people , almost all of my family are beautiful men, you can choose them! Even if you want to be your mistress! If you want power, I can represent the royal family and give you the position of 'imperial concubine', standing in the tens of millions The apex above people, tell me, whichever you want, you can have it! In short, it is much better than your current treatment!"

In order to regain the sacred object, Lance also went all out, ignoring the most important initiative in the transaction negotiation, and gave Yan Zimo the power to clearly mark the price.

But he doesn't care about these.

As long as they get the holy object, what human civilization will no longer be the main threat to the survival of their group.

If it weren't for the fact that human civilization still has an extremely considerable number of superpowers, it would not be a problem to suppress the countries in one fell swoop, which is not something they can surpass in a short period of time.

Of course, as a prince, he certainly wouldn't give such a disadvantageous condition. Behind the hope of making a deal, he still had the idea of ​​gaining both money and man.

He also said just now that Yan Zimo wanted to be his imperial concubine, and that was all he had in mind.

Since Lance is a prince, and his own strength and talent are extremely powerful, his vision is naturally not ordinary. Many people who want to be his concubine are turned away, and those flattering women are dismissed.

But among the information recently obtained from the human world, Lance is particularly concerned about a few people.

To be precise, he paid special attention to a few women.

——Mu Mu, Mandala, Yan Zimo, Mo Sheng, Ye Qianxue, and Yun Mo.

These few people are the best in terms of talent and appearance, and they are very suitable to be his spouse, much better than those vases in the clan.

Not to mention how different races are combined, the only difference between their prehistoric civilization and contemporary human civilization lies in the different eras.

At most, the genes are a little better than contemporary humans, but this advantage has long been filled in, or even surpassed, by the supernatural beings who are constantly evolving themselves.

Furthermore, his own prince's status is not stable enough, and there are still people who can compete with him.