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

"Pang pong pong pong pong!!!!"

In a series of dazzling sword shadows, the figures of Yan Zimo and Murong Haiyi turned into a flowing light of blue and gold, like shadows, and the endless howling wind and blue-purple thunder formed a stream of light. The mighty frenzied current blows far, far away, and everything it passes seems to have encountered a torrent of space, disappearing into nothingness.

sizzle-

In terms of close combat skills, Yan Zimo is definitely not as good as Murong Haiyi. He was scratched or even pierced by the White Emperor's sword in many places, and then he was contaminated with the previous aura and absorbed energy.

The mark left by the White Emperor Sword on her body was very strange, as if it was growing inside her body, and it could not be removed by ordinary means.

In this regard, Yan Zimo absorbed the experience just now, persevered through his will to curb the tendency of the body's essence to overflow, and the divine punishment erased the imprint, and Murong Haiyi lost the means to continue fighting.

Everyone watched with chills down their spines. The duel between these two peerless geniuses was really terrifying. Any skill was enough to make others unable to reach it. This era is destined to belong to these people. They are all just Just a foil.

"Brother Mu, you are also an eighth-level power user, do you have the confidence to rival any of them?"

A member of the family asked Mu Chenyi, a core member of the Mu family, that he is an eighth-ranked leader in the military. He has a lot of knowledge, and his strength is naturally top-notch.

But he shook his head, "I'm [-]% sure against Murong Haiyi, but I have no chance against Yan Zimo."

"Why do you say that?"

That person felt strange, Murong Haiyi and Yan Zimo were evenly matched on the field, why did Mu Chenyi's evaluation differ so much?

"Look, sometimes, talent alone can not make up for everything. Background and accumulation are also a major factor. When both sides have already faced each other, the side with the remaining cards is the winner. "

"..."

boom! ! !

Breakthrough!

Yan Zimo's attack speed became faster and faster, and finally crossed the line. Murong Haiyi failed to block in time and was knocked away.

Moreover, some sharp-eyed people also discovered that there were many sand-sized gaps on his White Emperor Sword, which looked a lot duller.

But Yan Zimo paid a big price. She felt that her hands were about to dislocate, and the blazing light on her body surface was about to burst out. Caused by the shock force attached to the sword!

Keng——

In the last collision, Reiki just stuck to the White Emperor Sword, and they fought together without the control of their masters, and started another collision.

"Roar--!"

A roar that seemed to come from ancient times came from the White Emperor Sword. At the same time, Lei Qie itself was almost transparent, and the thunder and lightning elements shuttled through it, which was extremely gorgeous.

The weapons of the two sides began to duel independently!

Baihu vs. Mo Xin!

They are all existences similar to tool spirits, and now they plan to decide the winner!

Yan Zimo glanced sideways, and stopped paying attention. She had enough confidence in Mo Xin.

In the fierce attack just now, the Baidi sword was almost blunted into a kitchen knife, but Lei Qie himself was not damaged at all, and the winner was already distinguished.

What Baidi Sword is good at is concussion, and what Lei Qie is good at is slashing, each has its own merits, but once they meet, Baidi is obviously the one to be restrained.

"Any trump cards?"

Yan Zimo whispered softly, the spear of victory fell from the thundercloud and reached her hand, Yan Zimo's aura climbed a little further, the two wings of light behind him shone to the extreme, like a scorching sun, shining brightly on many people They couldn't even open their glasses, they were brave and invincible.

"......bring it on."

Murong Haiyi was silent for a while, the energy in his body had bottomed out, and now that the White Emperor Sword was out of his hands, it was basically the same as defeat.

On the other hand, Yan Zimo's power is endless, and all the lightning elements in the sky and the earth are used by her. She has always been at her peak and has never declined!

The light in Yan Zimo's eyes was cold, and the light wings behind his back finally changed a lot. In an instant, Fanghua moved horizontally in front of Murong Haiyi at the fastest speed in the world, and the spear of victory reached his throat.

Victory and defeat, divided.

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PS: Harm, the order of the previous chapters was wrong

Chapter 95 Turning

The tip of the Spear of Victory has already pierced Murong Haiyi's throat, hot blood dripped down, the tip of the spear was stained with blood, it was fierce.

At this moment, the world was quiet.

Everyone stared blankly at this scene, witnessing the rise of a new king, holding up a lightning spear, overwhelming the mountains and rivers, invincible.

"Look, Murong Haiyi has played all his cards and Yan Zimo is still at his peak. Is there any controversy?"

Mu Chenyi said with his hands behind his back, and the people around couldn't help sighing secretly—Jiang, he's still old and spicy!

No wonder he said that against Murong Haiyi he had a [-]% chance of winning, but against Yan Zimo he had no chance at all.

Can you fight a perpetual machine with unparalleled attack power and inexhaustible energy?

In fact, Mu Chenyi didn't see one thing, that is, Murong Haiyi also had a similar method to fight like this, but it didn't work on Yan Zimo.

If this was taken into account, he would have a better chance of winning against Murong Haiyi.

People were still sighing at how powerful this battle was. It was comparable to the battle between Mu Mu and Yan Zimo to become gods, and the soles of their feet were still a little shaky.

However, it took a long time to wait for the voice of Murong Haiyi to admit defeat.

Murong Haiyi's lips moved a few times, and he said decisively: "Kill me."

No one knew how much he was suffering inside.

After having the fairy white tiger, even in the most dangerous time, he has not lost a single defeat. He has reached the current state all the way, and is only one step away from the position above all living beings.

However, on the way to this position, there is a mountain that he must climb, and she is Yan Zimo.

When we met for the first time, he knew that this was a very special person, which left a very deep impression on him.

——There are too many similarities between the two sides.

From the point of view of experience, the two parties seem to be the protagonists of this world, overcoming obstacles along the way, having encounters that ordinary people can't even imagine, and both have fairy spirits to follow, and their achievements are also very prominent... Wait, I can't even count them.

However, no matter which world it is, in any time period, there can only be one protagonist.

The rest, are all foils.

So Yan Zimo, who was supposed to be a passer-by with him, was destined to meet Yan Zimo the moment he met for the first time.

It's just that the timing of his challenge was not very good, and he lacked "understanding" after all.

This directly caused all his trump cards to be blown, and the opponent still had a few cards to show, and he defeated him in the field of his pride.

This was an incomparable blow to him, it directly cooled his blood completely, and he lost his vitality.

The so-called "there is nothing more sad than heart death", this is what it says.

Faced with Murong Haiyi's stubborn gaze, Yan Zimo's face remained unchanged, but he sighed secretly in his heart, and his red lips parted slightly: "Is it worth it to be so stubborn?"

Just asking this question, knowing that he has made up his mind, the spear of victory climbed steadily until it was completely transparent, and then dimmed suddenly in the next moment.

Yan Zimo's cherry lips moved a few more times, no one could see what she was talking about, so she picked up the spear of victory and turned away.

Immediately afterwards, under the horrified gazes of everyone, Murong Haiyi, who was standing there, suddenly fell backwards, one drop, two drops... and then as if a dike had been broken, blood spattered and sprinkled. To the sky.

"what!?"

Mu Mu and Ye Qianxue covered their little mouths in shock, they didn't even think that Yan Zimo would kill Murong Haiyi!

The sky is falling!

"Good guy, did you really kill it?"

Hyde and Ransenke were also shocked.

The duel between the two peerless geniuses of the Hua Kingdom was thought to be a close call, but who would have thought that life and death would be decided!

"This..." Hyde was speechless.

According to Murong Haiyi's performance, there is no doubt about his talent, breaking through the ninth level is almost a certainty, so he died today!

It should have been a good thing that a proud man of the hostile country died, but it could happen in this way, and they found that they couldn't be happy at all.

All they felt was astonishment.

The throat, one of the vital organs of the human body, has been pierced through, how can he survive?

If it was simply pierced by a sharp object, it could still be rescued with the tenacious vitality of a high-level supernatural being.

But some discerning people can see clearly that Yan Zimo clearly used his penetrating will to kill the opponent, which is not giving the opponent a way out!

Being pierced through the throat with the will of an eighth-level powerhouse, even a high-level power user can't bear it!

All of a sudden, there was a wave of voices, some people sighed, some were sad, and some were angry, accusing Yan Zimo of being cold-blooded. In this period, Hua Guo lost such a genius. Even if he became the ninth rank, it would be a disaster!

"This is really... a catastrophe! There is going to be a major earthquake in the Bei'an Military Administrative Region!" someone commented.

Murong Haiyi's death will cause a series of problems, and the whole Bei'an City will tremble.

Moreover, it has just been confirmed that Yan Shan is Yan Zimo's uncle. Did he secretly eradicate dissidents at this incident?

In this way, this wave will affect the entire Hua Kingdom, and no one can think of peace!

Murong Haixuan was shocked when he got the news. He couldn't believe that his brother was killed anyway. He rushed to the scene and found his brother lying on the ground. His throat was still bleeding, and his mouth was covered with blood. Filled up.

"elder brother!"

She hurriedly came to Murong Haiyi. His eyes were already dim, like a candle in the wind, they would be extinguished at any time.

Trembling, she reached out and stroked his face.

The grief-stricken suffocation filled the depths of her heart, as if a hole had been hissed directly in her heart, like a brocade being torn apart forcefully, her hands were muffled and hoarse, and there was another sound.She was in so much pain that her heart was torn apart.

It wasn't until this moment that she realized that her brother's seemingly broad shoulders were actually so thin and weak, carrying too much...

Since she was a child, she has always had this solid back supporting her everything. After her parents died at the beginning of the darkest apocalypse, this person is her only one, and almost everything she has is given by him.

"You have always been strong...but I know that no matter how strong you become, you are always so fragile inside..."

She knows this resolute and slightly clumsy brother best.

This person seems to be indifferent to the world, but in fact he is more arrogant than anyone else in his heart. This time he lost to Yan Zimo, he must be begging for death, and Yan Zimo just fulfilled him.

"But... I really don't want you to die... Uh-huh... Uh-huh..."

Two lines of tears were left on Murong Haixuan's delicate face, she couldn't make a sound, she cried into tears, she cried so hard that she almost wanted to follow her brother away.

No one could see that his hand struggled for a moment.

【You have to know... how can a person who is followed by a fairy die so easily?The one in my family can still come back to life with half of his body gone, and your brother is no exception. 】

At this time, a beautiful female voice echoed in her ears, and she was the only one who could hear it.

She immediately turned her head as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, only Lei Qie who left through the air, and the Baidi Golden Sword flying back were left in Murong Haiyi's mind.

People witnessed a miracle.

A person who should have died has come alive!

Murong Haiyi's body emitted every inch of golden brilliance, which wiped away the remaining penetrating will. The bleeding from the wound stopped, and the dying light in his eyes maintained at this moment.

"...Xuan." Suddenly, a hoarse, tired but extremely strong voice sounded.

"elder brother?"

Murong Haixuan held his hand expectantly, trying to use her own warmth to wake up the most important person in her life.

The man's soul trembled with the sound of his sister crying.

When it reached a critical point, Murong Haiyi's eyes, which were about to be completely closed, opened wide suddenly, shooting out two strands of golden light, and his vitality was revived.

"Haixuan...I'm sorry!"

Murong Haiyi sat up slowly, held his younger sister's hand tightly, and interlocked his fingers, as if he wanted to hold the past and present, and never separate.

Only now did he realize that there was another person in his heart that he couldn't let go of.

The imprint she left on my heart is deeper than that of Yan Zimo, so deep that it cannot be faded even after several lifetimes...

"elder brother!"

The brother and sister hugged each other, and the outburst of emotion caused Murong Haixuan to lose her proper manners, just like before, as a younger sister, she cried bitterly in her brother's arms.

Murong Haiyi caressed his younger sister's blue hair fondly, after a long time, his eyes turned to the direction where Yan Zimo left, and the last words she said to him faintly flashed in his vision, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, his whole body was full of fighting spirit rise.

I took your gauntlet.