I turned into a beautiful girl

Chapter 3: Malicious waves are dancing (1)

There is still class tomorrow, so there is no use thinking about it now...

Clicking the mouse in his hand, the video of the Astaroth battle playing on the computer stopped abruptly. A rare expression of exhaustion appeared on Chen Zishi's cheeks. She leaned weakly on the back of the chair and stretched hard.

Astarot's appearance really looks like that person...

The vague memories gradually flowed out, and as the first prisoner he arrested, his appearance vaguely overlapped with that of Astaroth.

The nauseating feeling called regret was about to overflow from her throat, and an unbearable burning sensation tortured Chen Zishi's throat. Pain distorted Chen Zishi's heroic face. She covered her small mouth with her hand and tried her best to suppress the vomit that surged from her abdomen.

"Woo!"

Painful moans came from Chen Zishi's small mouth, and tears, which were uncertain whether they were caused by regret or nausea, rolled in Chen Zishi's eyes.

"Let's go take a shower?"

The weak self-questioning sounded in the small room, trying to use the scalding hot water to wash away the troubles in my heart. The moment Chen Zishi left the computer chair, her cell phone on the table rang.

"Huh? Xiaoyue? What's wrong?"

The contact displayed on the phone's screen is one of his subordinates - no, a former subordinate.

Slightly surprised, Chen Zishi answered the call from Xiaoyue, and Chen Zishi asked her bluntly why she called.

"Captain Zi Shi, I am now preparing to carry out a mission, which is to escort the recently arrested prisoner."

"Huh? So what?"

The team was broken up and their tasks were reassigned. Chen Zishi, who did not believe that Xiaoyue called just to report her work content, lowered her voice subconsciously, asked Xiaoyue on the other end of the phone.

"Only a small number of prisoners were escorted by me to the Devil's Trial House to wait for the judge to be judged. Most of the prisoners were escorted to places other than the Devil's Tribunal... That's it, I installed the locator on their cars. …”

The volume of the phone's speaker became smaller and smaller, and Xiaoyue's speaking speed gradually increased. I hope that Chen Zishi can use the simplest words to understand the intention she expressed.

"I understand, just do what you do. Don't care about what happens next, just do your best to complete the tasks assigned by the superiors."

"I understand, then I'll hang up the phone."

There was no intention of continuing the conversation. After a brief explanation, the call was cut off by Xiaoyue.

"Huh~~"

She exhaled softly, took a hot bath and then went to bed. The idea of ​​going to bed slowly slipped away from Chen Zishi's plans. His eyes focused on the two mobile phone-like demon removal devices placed on the table, and hesitant eyes flickered between the two.

Instinctively, she wanted to put on the demon-killing device assigned by DDT, but the anxiety rising in her heart prevented Chen Zishi from extending her right hand. Time seemed to have stopped, and the outstretched hand stopped between the two. The dilemma of choice made Chen Zishi frown.

"Forget it! Use this!"

The little hand left the demon removal device assigned by DDT and picked up the unknown demon removal device received from Chu Rui. After stuffing it into his pocket along with the keys to his motorcycle, Chen Zishi left his room neatly, and plunged her slender figure into the pure darkness of the night.

………

The roar that broke through the air crossed Chen Zishi's eardrum, and the cold wind that hit him was like a knife blade, scratching Chen Zishi's cheek. The sound of the motor roaring on the deserted road, and the street quickly flew behind Chen Zishi under the yellow street lights. There is a road across the road from the vehicle escorting the prisoner, which avoids the possibility of being discovered while tracking.

A pure black mask covered Chen Zishi's nose and mouth. Considering the possibility of a fight, she made the minimum effort to conceal her identity.

If this continues, they will have already driven out of the city... Where on earth are they going to be sent? !

There was no way to use buildings to separate himself from the target. Chen Zishi could only increase the distance between himself and the delivery vehicle. She didn't start the motorcycle until it was invisible to the naked eye, and tracked it according to the locator installed under the front part.

"Stop?!"

As she speculated on the destination of the target she was following, her beautiful eyebrows twisted together in confusion. Just when Chen Zishi was confused by this, the other party's movement stopped.

The motorcycle also stopped, and after getting off the car, Chen Zishi narrowed her eyes and scanned the surroundings.

The cold wind at night kissed Chen Zishi's cheek, and her shoulder-length hair danced. Except for a few small bungalows made of mud bricks, there are no other buildings in the desolate countryside.

Chen Zishi, who was still thinking about transporting the prisoners to such a place, obviously did not think of the possibility that her stalking behavior had been exposed.

The wind moved Chen Zishi's hair to prevent it from blocking her sight. She twisted her hair behind her ears. After falling off the motorcycle, the heavy military boots stepped on the thick cement road, and the sound of the soles touching the ground echoed in the quiet night. The pulling nerves became tense. She held the demon-destroying device in her hand, and Chen Zishi moved forward step by step.

The distance between himself and the stagnant target is shrinking step by step, but the scene in his sight is still a desolate suburban scenery.

Driven by the wind, thick clouds blocked the moon's dim light. The road without streetlights has lost its last trace of light.

The noisy sound of the wind poured into Chen Zishi's eardrums, and the gentle breeze turned into a wild storm. It turned into a savage cannonball and hit Chen Zishi's body.

"Goo!"

The slender figure was thrown to the ground, and a wavering moan escaped from Chen Zishi's small mouth. The instinct of crisis drove her to quickly recover her body, and immediately after the surprise attack, she put on the demon-killing device that she held tightly in her hand.

Putting his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, the cold touch of metal penetrated into Chen Zishi's palm. Fanned by the wind, she trembled. As if she was dissatisfied with herself, Chen Zishi suppressed the anxiety about the unknown in her heart by moving forward, pulled out the sharp sword at her waist, and took a step forward.

It seems that the tracking has been discovered...

Only now did Chen Zishi realize that her actions had been exposed. A stiff bitter smile outlined her beautiful face, and sweat seeped out from her skin, soaking the combat uniform that tightly bound her body. He deeply realizes that the people who come into his sight are not comparable to his own strength.

——Fear grows from the bottom of my heart.

Her pink hair fluttered with the dance of the wind, and the knife in her hand burst out with a cold killing intent. A sadistic smile that was involuntarily reminiscent of an evil spirit spread across Astaroth's face with rage.

The night becomes her foil, and the wind becomes her warrior.

With a cold smile, Astaroth rushed out towards the surprise attack.

The flow of the wind changed, and the condensed malice turned into a sharp blade and rushed out towards Chen Zishi.

A crimson flash bloomed in front of his eyes, and a suffocating arc of rage traced around his throat. The reflex nerves were screaming, and the instinct of the body pushed Chen Zishi to raise the sword in her hand.

"Pong!"

The sound of clashing swords and halberds pierced the clouds above, and bright and gorgeous sparks rushed out. The knives and swords bite together fiercely, and the fearful face occupied by timidity meets a devilish smile.

The tiger's mouth was numbed by the horizontal slash, as if the gums were about to be bitten into pieces, Chen Zishi's cheeks were twisted together.

"Goo!"

A shaking sound came out of Chen Zishi's little mouth, as if the hilt of the sword was about to be broken by her grip. The power was on the verge of collapse, and Chen Zishi's sword blade was constantly shaking.

It really seems!

and that person.

——The first person arrested by him!

The beast bared its ferocious fangs towards its companions who were no weaker than itself, provoking the other party to respond with murderous intent.

Astaroth's warlike smile overlapped with the presence in Chen Zishi's memory.

Seizing the moment when Chen Zishi's spirit was distracted, her slender legs turned into a powerful blast of wind, causing a roar like a crack in the air, and Astaroth's combat boots sank into Chen Zishi's abdomen.

The air remaining in the lungs was squeezed out, breathing was interrupted, and the severe pain made Chen Zishi's eyes widen to the limit. Unable to react to Astaroth's kick, Chen Zishi flew backwards like a kite with its string broken as she penetrated her.

His back hit the ground hard, and the gravel embedded in the ground dug into Chen Zishi's back, leaving dazzling blood marks. It became difficult to breathe, and Chen Zishi's slender body rolled back a few meters and stopped.

"Cough, cough!"

The smelly blood overflowed from the hot throat and fell to the ground as Chen Zishi coughed. The screams from the pain nerves tortured Chen Zishi's will, and the acrid pain made Chen Zishi's face become ferocious.

Toys can easily break if you treat them roughly from the beginning.

With no intention of pursuing Chen Zishi, Astaroth lowered his sword that exuded an eerie light, pointing the sharp tip towards the ground. She stood there as if looking at a toy. His unobstructed gaze licked Chen Zishi's whole body.

Chen Zishi climbed up from the icy road with difficulty, swaying her body, and the emerald green light burst out from her combat uniform, trying her best to suppress the injuries on Chen Zishi's abdomen.

Her eyes were locked on Astaroth in front of her. In just one encounter, Chen Zishi had already realized the gap between herself and Astaroth.

Her beautiful face wrinkled together, and she gradually lost her intention to fight with her. Chen Zishi had already begun to think about how to break through the status quo.

Moved.

After giving Chen Zishi a short respite, Astaroth raised the sharp blade in his hand again and pierced Chen Zishi.

The crimson figure flew out like a projectile, outlining a heroic arc of silver cracks.

Tear apart the atmosphere and tear through space.

The blow struck like a violent wind, approaching Chen Zishi's white and tender throat.

Her heart was beating violently, and she wanted to use the sharp sword in her hand to block, but the speed at which Chen Zishi raised the sword was far slower than the speed at which the blast wind came.

The breath of death hit Chen Zishi's body, suppressing her instinct to tremble, and Chen Zishi responded.

Tilt his center of gravity back, Chen Zishi fell towards the ground. The slash passed over Chen Zishi's lower abdomen, dodging the fatal blow from Astaroth.

Rolling up a vicious whirlpool, the slender legs made the sound of breaking wind, depicting an exploding crescent moon under the night sky.

Her hands replaced her feet as the support for her body. With the support of the reaction force, Chen Zishi kicked Astaroth's chin fiercely.

"puff!"

The feeling of the kick was like a bullet piercing Astaroth's chin, and the sound of the flesh ripping open echoed around him. Astaroth's thin body was kicked into the air, hit the ground, bounced up again, and then rolled back like a dam bursting.

There was no such calm expression on Astaroth's face when facing him. Even before Astaroth could completely roll out, Chen Zishi had already launched the next round of fierce attack.

The green flash was swung out at a violent speed, and the light and shadow filled with ferocious murderous intent were forced towards Astaroth's body.

As if trying to escape from the violent aura he felt in his gut, Astarot supported his body with his hands and jumped backwards to escape using the inertia brought by the roll.

"Bang!"

The magic power condensed on the double-edged sword, and instantly transformed into a huge blade, which hit the ground as Chen Zishi slashed. The road surface was smashed to pieces, and the brutal momentum made the ground dent.

As if he had expected that Astaroth would escape from his slashing attack, with the support of the magic power stored in the demon-repelling device, a dazzling emerald green light rushed out from the tip of the giant sword.

The shock wave condensed from pure magic power shattered the rough road surface. Like a hurricane passing by, it set off a terrifying aura of destruction, and hit Astaroth with a supersonic blow.

There was no option to dodge, so he held up the sword in his hand. Astaroth chose to face Chen Zishi's blow directly, and the green light and shadow illuminated her face with a crazy smile.

The raised blade——cut it down.

The thin silver flash was swallowed up by the violent green storm the moment it was swung down.

"Bang!"

A crackling sound came from the front, and the air waves generated by the explosion surged everywhere. The wind blew on Chen Zishi's body, and her hair fluttered in the wind.

He narrowed his brown eyes and stared at the center where the dust caused by the explosion was scattered. Even if it was certain that Astaroth had eaten his slash, Chen Zishi did not dare to relax at all.

Lift the giant sword that was sunk into the ground and press the switch button on the hilt. With the sound of a mechanical circuit operating, the thick and huge sword retracted into an ordinary-sized double-edged sword.

His eagle-like gaze was fixed on the center of the smoke, tensing all the muscles in his body to the limit. Chen Zishi pointed the tip of her sword forward to ensure that she could respond to Astaroth's counterattack as quickly as possible.

"Out?!"

The air turned into a sharp long needle, piercing Chen Zishi's throat.

Subconsciously shouting "Sheng Sheng" and pulling back her left foot, Chen Zishi, driven by her body's instinct, kowtowed towards the crimson figure running forward.

"Pong!!!"

The crisp buzz of metal collision echoed around, and the sky-breaking silver flash hit by the rush stopped the progress of the green trajectory. Brilliant sparks flew violently from the bite between the sword blades, and the bright light of the sparks illuminated their faces.

Both feet seemed to be digging into the concrete pavement. Under the impact of Astaroth, cracks spread around the contact surface of Chen Zishi's feet.

"Woo!"

"Goo!"

Neither side had any intention of giving in. Their brown pupils looked directly into their crimson pupils, and they let out shocking growls without giving in.

The tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and the muscles in his hands screamed as they were on the verge of collapse. His brows were knitted tightly together, and Chen Zishi's growl gradually turned into a low moan.

Unprecedented heat spread in the lungs, and unbearable pain was tormenting Chen Zishi's nerves. Her pupils were bloodshot, and her hands holding the sword were clenched to the limit.

collapsed.

The lack of strength made it impossible for Chen Zishi to compete with Astaroth, but the moment she took back her sword, she used the ferocious foot sword.

Imitating the attack that Astarot had just made to knock him away, he turned his beautiful feet into vicious foot knives. Bathed in the afterglow of the bright moonlight, he removed the sharp sword that was fighting against the knives, and the emerald green and pure black figure turned. stand up.

Under the force brought by turning around, a ferocious whirlpool of evil rolled up, and Chen Zishi's right leg slashed towards Astaroth's temple with a roaring sound.

As if he had seen Astaroth about to be kicked out by him, the corners of Chen Zishi's mouth turned up involuntarily. But the hard, metallic touch that came back to her when she kicked with her right foot broke her expectations.

"Bang!"

A violent sound sounded from the side of Astaroth's head. He held the thin fighting knife in front of himself and used the blade to intercept Chen Zishi's terrifying blow.

A bad premonition welled up from the bottom of her heart, and the smile on her face hardened. When Chen Zishi wanted to respond in any way, she seemed powerless in mid-air.

Silver flashes of light rushed down, and the pain of splitting muscles rushed into Chen Zishi's brain.

Blood splashed out and stained Astaroth's cheek. The curvature of the corner of his mouth became wider. Without wiping off the blood on his body, Astaroth raised his foot and kicked Chen Zishi on the body.

"ah!!!"

The tragic screams penetrated the clouds in the night sky, and the deep scars on the chest were constantly eating away at Chen Zishi's pain nerves. Her consciousness was almost gone. If it weren't for her strong will, she would have collapsed and fainted on the ground.

Under the hell of the special battle suit, Astaroth's slashes would not damage Chen Zishi's muscles and bones. Even so, Chen Zishi could not recover from the severe pain.

The complex lines on his body that looked like mechanical circuits were emitting leaf-green light in flashes, and the soft warm light was suppressing Chen Zishi's injuries step by step.

Chen Zishi's ability to recover wounds and suppress pain from the demon-removing device taken from Chu Rui is not inferior to Hua Ling and Mo Luoke's healing magic.

With a manic smile on his face and the sword in his hand reflecting a gloomy light, Astaroth approached.

Can not be done!

We can’t continue like this!

The gap between me and her is too big. If we continue fighting like this, we will die.

Catching Astaroth's playful thoughts, even though she had recovered to the point where she could stand up immediately, Chen Zishi did not quickly return to a fighting posture.

His brain kept spinning, and sweat slid from his forehead to his chin until it finally dropped to the ground.

Run away? !

The motorcycle is also there, but getting rid of her is not an easy task, right? !

The hare, unable to defeat the lion, had the idea of ​​​​escape. However, escaping from the hands of the predator was not an easy task for the hare.

Her eyes drifted between the motorcycle and Astaroth. Chen Zishi gritted her teeth tightly under the torment of the sharp pain from the gaping wound. Sweat slid down her forehead, and her abdomen felt like she had swallowed a ball of fire. The hot burning sensation made her breathing disordered.

The air vibrates.

The flexible calves burst out with brute strength, the ground was trampled to pieces, and the foot blades turned into lightning-like cannonballs. He rushed out towards Chen Zishi's body.

"Woo!!!"

The adjustment of breathing is interrupted.

The kicking feeling pierced toward Chen Zishi's right ribs, and under the astonishingly powerful blow, she was blown sideways.

The crisp sound of broken bones was mixed with the tragic wail, and then the sound of Chen Zishi's body colliding violently with the ground cut off the former sound.

After being washed away by heavy rain, landslides occurred!

After hitting the ground, Chen Zishi's delicate body bounced up. Like a jut, it keeps rolling backwards.

No longer caring about the embarrassment at the moment, Chen Zishi took advantage of the roll caused by Astaroth's kick, trying to get closer to her motorcycle without her being aware of it.

Finally, driven by the thought that it would be a bit exaggerated to continue rolling like this, Chen Zishi's rolling figure stopped. The pain of broken ribs and the sharp pain of being cut by the sword blade combined to launch a fierce attack on Chen Zishi's pain nerves.

The dusty face was wrinkled together, and Chen Zishi, who had no time to care about it, stood up on trembling feet.

The big trees that have been eroded by insects are in danger of breaking and falling at any time under the roar of the typhoon.

The chaotic wind blew against Chen Zishi's body, and she was crumbling, giving people the illusion that she was on the verge of reaching her limit.

The slightly bent feet burst out with brute force from their calves, and the ground was kicked to pieces. Astaroth galloped out with fierce momentum, shortening the distance between himself and Chen Zishi to zero in one breath.

So fast!

Chen Zishi's dynamic vision alone could not keep up with Astaroth's speed. The moment he noticed that the wind flow became violent, Astaroth's crimson figure had already sprinted in front of him.

He raised the silver sword high, and the thin blade erupted with a destructive momentum that even a giant sword could not match. Under the bright moonlight, the sharp blade tore down.

"laugh!"

Laughed.

He predicted Astaroth's attack and was sincerely happy that things turned out as he predicted. A smile appeared on his face, which was distorted by pain.

Chen Zishi pulled back her left foot, using it as a support point for her body, and swung forward a sword that contained most of the magic power in the equipment.

The violent trajectory of a torn hurricane was blown up, and the green flash that came forward met.

——Bang!

The explosion-like sound covered up the crisp sound of swords and halberds clashing.

The blast of air pushed Chen Zishi away, the rough cement floor was crushed to pieces, and the dust blown up by the blast surrounded Astaroth.

"puff!"

His back hit the ground hard, his breathing was interrupted, and the little air left in his lungs mixed with the congestion in his body was spat out from Chen Zishi's small mouth.

He pressed his hand on the road, and the broken stone pierced the palm of his hand without even noticing. Holding back the pain of being on the verge of collapse, Chen Zishi ran quickly towards the motorcycle parked behind her.

"ha!"

As Chen Zishi's battle roar came out, the green magic power stirred up violent sword energy. The high-pitched wind roar came into being, under Chen Zishi's void slash. Two split green rays of light flew towards the center of the dust - where Astaroth was.

Time did not allow Chen Zishi to confirm the final outcome of his two attacks. Chen Zishi got on the motorcycle and quickly started driving the motorcycle. Before Astaroth could catch up, Chen Zishi started to escape.

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