I turned into a beautiful girl

The blazing flames climbed onto the long scroll blade, igniting the crimson magic power and outlining the tearing light. Moloko took the lead in attacking Yu Xia.

His attention was attracted by Moroko's slash, his red pupils filled with turbid hostility. The dark spear traced a tearing arc, and with the high-pitched roar of the wind, the gun and knife collided fiercely.

Sparks were stirred up and flew everywhere, and the power fed back from the blade made Moloko's hands numb. The white face was distorted by depression, and there was a gap in Moloko's attack due to Yu Xia's resistance.

"Gahhhhh!"

A harsh roar rushed out from Yu Xia's throat, catching the moment when Moloko's attack stopped, and rushed towards Moloko with a stream-like attack.

"Oops--"

With a panicked look on his face, his hands that were numb from the shock had no time to defend himself. The stabbing spear blade magnified in front of Moloko.

"Xiao Natsuko!!!"

Roaring the name Yu Xia, the orange-gold flash shredded Yu Xia's fierce piercing. Cutting between Mo Luoke and Yu Xia, Chen Zishi blocked the fatal blow from Yu Xia for Mo Luoke.

"Wake up!"

Waving the huge sword blade in her hand and manipulating the huge magic power hidden in the unknown demon-repelling device, Chen Zishi drew a slashing flash and tore towards Yu Xia.

"Pong!"

"Goo!"

The atmosphere is vibrating.

The wounds healed by the rampant magic were torn open again. Under Chen Zishi's blows, the scars engraved by Samael on Yu Xia's body ate away at Yu Xia's body.

A shaken groan escaped from Yu Xia's small mouth, as she struggled to catch the giant sword thrown by Chen Zishi, and crimson blood slid down from the corners of Yu Xia's mouth.

Clinging to Yu Xia's body, not intending to let Yu Xia use the length of the spear, Chen Zishi used her giant sword to push up against Yu Xia's spear.

The giant sword and the spear fiercely bite together, and the mutual collision of forces is fiercely colliding. Gritting his teeth with strength that was about to break his gums, facing Yu Xia's overwhelming power, his hands ached from being suppressed, and Chen Zishi's hands were shaking violently.

Under the influence of Yu Xia's strength, the sword blade pressed against Chen Zishi's shoulder. Trembling hands and a depressed expression distorted Chen Zishi's face.

"ha!!!"

The scalding red flames distorted the atmosphere, and the scorching heat evaporated the falling rain. The tearing storm blew towards Yu Xia, letting out a roaring war cry. Moloko struck out with a brutal slash and rushed towards Yu Xia.

The option of evasion was cut off, and the crimson pupils widened to the limit. Under Chen Zishi's restraint, Yu Xia could only watch the scorching arc enlarge in front of her eyes.

The slender calves burst out with brute force, trampling the inside to pieces, and the collapse of the floor destroyed Chen Zishi's posture. The dark magic power rushed out of Yu Xia's body and turned into a thick shield built in front of Yu Xia.

The pure magic power blocked Hong Yan's progress, and the long-curled blade was unable to advance even half a step under the resistance of Yu Xia's magic power.

"Xia, I'm sorry!"

Yuye's apology sounded behind Moroko. The green long bow was straightened to the full moon, and the arrow blade shining with emerald green light rushed out with the roar of the wind as Yu Ye released his hands.

The night was illuminated by emerald light, and the violent storm interrupted the progress of the rainstorm.

The violent wind and waves hit Yu Xia's body, and the sharp air pressure cut through her skin. The pure black magic power condensed on the dim spear in her hand, and she defended instinctively.

The deep black flash stirred the airflow, creating a ferocious vortex, violently piercing into the green violent wind.

The spear blade of breaking wind met the violent wind of arrow feather——

The booming sound covered up the loud roar of thunder, and the dazzling light illuminated the night under the heavy rain.

The scattered magic destroyed the ruins of the paradise called Paradise, and the buildings completely collapsed. There was no way to tell that this place was once a water park.

"Hoo~~ho~~"

A thick breath came out of Yu Xia's small mouth, and the sparkle in Yu Xia's red pupils dimmed. Washed by the heavy rain, Yu Xia's figure was swaying in the wind.

The dull spear slipped from Yu Xia's hand and turned into broken flakes of light in the rain. Through the holes in the clothes, the skin marked with dry scars is exposed to the air. The dark black dress on her body became tattered by the hurricane, and the scarlet blood dyed Yu Xia's body red.

The blood stains on his body flowed to the ground in the heavy rain. The wet front hair blocked Yu Xia's sight. Her red pupils showed an empty look, and Yu Xia's feeble eyes fell on Hua Ling in the distance.

"Sister Huayin—ahhhhhh!"

By overlapping Hualing's figure with Huayin's, the dissipated magic power condensed again. Under the influence of the toxins that stayed in the body due to Samael's piercing, Yu Xia's violent emotions once again mobilized the violent magic power.

The beast, covered in bruises and bruises, had no intention of shrinking due to the impact of its injuries. Letting his body be dominated by anger, it started to move again, covered in blood.

The small mouth let out a weak roar, dragging the heavy body, and the push of magic power made Yu Xia completely lose control of himself.

--Moved.

The petite red figure moved her slender legs, bursting out with a speed she had never possessed before. Hua Ling turned into a fast wind and rushed towards Yu Xia's position.

The scattered magic power is gathering, and the ominous gun blade is being reforged.

start running!

start running!

"Let me run away!!!"

His lungs were screaming, and his throat was tortured by unprecedented heat. Her bangs, which were wet with rain, blocked her sight. Even so, Hua Ling did not stop. Using all her strength, Hua Ling increased her running speed to a higher level.

Stretching out her hands, Hua Ling pounced on Yu Xia before Yu Xia could attack. Her hands wrapped around the back of Yu Xia's neck, and Hua Ling's subsequent movements made everyone present freeze in shock.

Hua Ling's cherry-colored lips touched Yu Xia's pink lips. In this battlefield, Hua Ling and Yu Xia kissed.

Probably because she wanted to resist, Yu Xia's body struggled wildly under Hua Ling's embrace, and the killing intent flashing in her crimson eyes did not diminish. Yu Xia, who was in a riotous state, had no way of understanding Kiss's behavior.

Ignoring Yu Xia's struggle, he strengthened his control over his magic power. While Hua Ling suppressed Yu Xia's body movement, her lips did not leave Yu Xia's cherry lips.

Contrary to what the novel says, the first kiss should be carried out in a sweet atmosphere with a sweet smell. But at this moment, Hua Ling could only feel the fishy smell of blood and the tension of her heart beating so fast that it was about to burst.

The first kiss that was initiated and forced by her was completely different from the scene Hua Ling had fantasized about for many years.

The red pupils sparkled with intoxication.

With the exchange of saliva, magic power seeped into Yu Xia's body. The frenzied will that resided in his pupils was gradually fading away, and the dark magic power condensed in his body was dissipating.

Cracks appeared on the dim lance, turning into firefly-like shards of light that disintegrated and scattered.

Immediately afterwards, the skirt made of magical power gradually turned into shining fragments and disappeared.

The overlap of the lips and the interaction between the tongues continued. Hua Ling, who had her hands around the back of Yu Xia's neck, tried her best to raise her toes, but did not stop her offensive.

The crimson eyes gradually faded, and the violent brilliance turned into nothingness. The clothes made of magic power completely dissipated, and Yu Xia was now naked and exposed to the rain.

The cold rain streaked across Yu Xia's tender white skin, and her exquisite figure was soaked by the heavy rain. As she regained consciousness, Yu Xia, who realized the current situation, widened her eyes in panic.

She was shy and wanted to break away from the kiss with Hua Ling. Yu Xia's gray eyes showed a look of intoxication.

He even forgot to breathe, and the kiss between Yu Xia and Hua Ling continued in the heavy rain.

Time passed by minute by second, thunder and heavy rain could not separate the two people, until they forgot to breathe and suffocated like lack of oxygen.

The silver thread was pulled up between the saliva, and after Yu Xia and Hua Ling separated their tongues from the entanglement, they stretched to the limit and then broke. The pink cheeks were stained with a pink blush, and their eyes still shone with reluctance to break up.

"Lingling——"

The cherry-colored mouth opened slightly, and the words broke before she could finish speaking. Her consciousness was deprived of by the exhaustion and pain, and Yu Xia's vision sank into darkness.

"Feather?!"

He yelled in panic, trying his best to hold up Yu Xia's body to prevent her from falling naked on the cold ground. Hua Ling's eyes were wet with tears, and she seemed a little overwhelmed by the sudden situation.

As if they had finally recovered from the shock, Yu Qiu and others also gathered around and helped pick up Yu Xia, who had passed out.

The dull thunder was ringing, and the violent rain was still washing the crumbling ruins.

The dark clouds have not dispersed yet, and dawn still has to wait for the darkness to recede.