I turned into a beautiful girl

"You bastard!!!"

He uttered curse words, and a huge fighting spirit burst out from Yu Xia's petite figure. Like a beast covered in blood, releasing a vicious and violent aura, Yu Xia unfolded her blood-stained fangs.

His right leg stepped forward, his thin waist bursting with strength. The double blades crisscrossed forward in the void, and Yu Xia struck out a violent hurricane.

The burning red flames are like the remaining candles at midnight, and may be extinguished at any time under the strong wind pressure. A high-pitched roar of wind came into being, and the silver wind blade struck towards the goat-headed monster in front of him.

The heavy battle ax was as light as a feather in the hands of this goat-headed monster. Facing the wind blade struck by Yu Xia, it danced the battle ax in its hand, and struck out with the blazing flames like a thunderbolt. one strike.

The blazing crimson and the torn bright silver collided together, creating a roar that sounded like it was about to shatter the eardrum. The building was shaking violently, giving people the illusion that it would collapse at any time.

The pace of progress did not stop, and the ground was kicked to pieces. Erupting so quickly that it was incompatible with its huge body, the goat-headed monster swung the battle ax in its hand at Yu Xia - a death blow.

The ax blade exploded on the ground, followed by a violent shock wave and explosive wind. Yu Xia barely dodged the brutal attack, and her cheek was scratched by the flying gravel.

Before Yu Xia could even react for a second time, the goat-headed monster struck out with a punch as heavy as a falling meteorite. The heavy fist enlarged in her crimson eyes, and there was no possibility of dodge. Yu Xia could only hold the blade in front of her.

"Goo!!!"

The steel-hard fist and the blade bit together fiercely, and the residual power generated by the collision of magic also shattered the surrounding objects into pieces.

Power beyond Yu Xia's imagination was fed back through the blade, and the bones of his hand were shaken as if they were about to shatter. Under this brute force that she could not resist, Yu Xia was knocked upside down like a kite with its string broken.

The sight that Yu Xia saw was spinning in two or three circles, and her body was rolling on the floor with unstoppable momentum. She didn't stop until her back slammed into the end of the laboratory.

The body was shaking violently, and Yu Xia's face was distorted by the pain as if her bones were about to break. Her bloodshot pupils were wet with tears, and Yu Xia's body let out a mournful scream.

"..."

The silver knife was driven hard into the ground by Yu Xia. Using it as a support point for her body, Yu Xia stood up unsteadily.

The unyielding will drove Yu Xia's fighting spirit, suppressing the fear and despair in her heart, and she once again raised the blade in her hand.

Her brain was spinning at full speed, looking for a way to defeat this monster. Yu Xia swallowed subconsciously.

"Xia Xia, leave this place to me! The 51st floor where Sister Huayin is located will be left to you and Lingling."

The moment the attack started, Moloko's determined words rang in Yu Xia's mind. Before Yu Xia could react, the magical connection between her and Moloko was broken.

The Kodachi held tightly in his left hand and the scabbard hanging at his waist turned into light fragments and scattered in all directions. The dazzling golden hair fluttered gently with the breeze flowing in the air. Moloko, holding the long curls, stood between Yu Xia and the goat-headed monster.

"Leave it to Moroko! She will be fine!"

Under the light of the exploding fire, the unconcealable grief on Moloko's face broke into Yu Xia's eyes. Yu Xia opened her lips slightly and wanted to refuse Mo Luoke's request, but was stopped by Hua Ling.

"Loko, please!"

Her eyes glanced back and forth between Moloko and the goat-headed monster. After hesitating for a few seconds, Yu Xia, who clenched her gums, chose to comply with Moloko's request.

"Ah! Wrap it on me!!!"

A smile infected by tragedy and beauty bloomed on Moloko's gorgeous cheeks. Burning the same flame as the goat-headed monster in front of him, turning the grief in his heart into fighting spirit, Moloko's dark green pupils were stained with hot crimson.

——Moloko moved.

Attracting the attention of the monster in front of her to herself, Moloko created enough time for Yu Xia to escape.

A sharp sound like cracking silk echoed throughout the floor, and the blazing red flames illuminated Moloko's face that was occupied by sadness. With the determination in his heart, the scorching Zhanfengjuan cut the blazing red light towards the goat-headed monster.

"Pong!!!"

The hot long scroll collided with the heavy battle ax, and multiple sparks burst out fiercely from the bite of the blade. The slender wrist was numbed by the brutal force, but even so, Moloko did not let go of the long scroll in his hand.

Dark green eyes looked at Yu Xia's retreating figure. Only after confirming that Yu Xia had left the battlefield, Mo Luoke breathed a sigh of relief.

"Roar!!!"

As if sensing the moment of relaxation in Moloko's heart, his thick calves burst out with violent force, and the ground turned into pieces under the trampling of the goat-headed monster.

The support point of his feet was deprived, and as the ground broke, Moloko's body collapsed. The slender body fell back uncontrollably, the option of dodge was taken away, and the huge ax blade enlarged in Moloko's dark green pupils.

Gritting his teeth tightly and relying on his own flexibility, Moloko reacted quickly and placed the long scroll in front of him.

"Goo!"

A low, depressed sound came out of Moloko's lips, and the bones of his hand were about to burst into pieces. It was not a force that he could easily resist. The explosive impact struck the blade.

Like a baseball being hit with full force, Moloko was knocked backwards. The delicate body hit the cold ground hard, and Moloko's tender white cheeks were stained by dirty dust.

The bones were pinched painfully, as if the nerves in the whole body were cut off, and Moloko couldn't help but shed tears. A mournful sob was squeezed out of Moloko's throat uncontrollably.

The red flame attached to the long scroll was almost extinguished, leaving only tiny sparks of fire dancing. Although he was not able to use healing magic like Hua Ling, Moloke controlled his own magic power to attach to his wounds, thereby suppressing the severe pain caused by the injury.

Her dark green eyes were locked on the goat-headed monster, and Moloch held the long scroll tightly in her hand. The scorching flames rekindled, and Moroko could feel that the red flames used by the monster in front of him were the same as his own - the flames of the same race.

Except for me, I thought the Moro clan should not exist in this world... But why? ! Why can we use the flames of our clan? !

Moreover, in human legends, our Moro clan is an individual demon, and it is precisely this kind of monster with a goat head and human body that we regard as humans.

Doubts continued to spread in his mind. Staring at the strange thing in front of him, Moloko frowned tightly. Compared with the bursts of pain coming from his body, the lingering anxiety in his heart made Moloko even more unbearable.

Our whole family was extinct in the demon world, and there are only my parents and me in the human world - no, that's impossible.

Don't want to admit it.

Faced with the idea that popped up in his mind, Moloko quickly denied it. As if she had forgotten that she was on the battlefield, Moloch could not suppress her speculations about the sheep-headed monster in front of her.

Moloko's figure was locked in his turbid eyes, and he had no intention of letting her escape. The sheep-headed monster raised the battle ax in his hand. He burst out with a thunder-like speed, swung out the heavy battle ax in his hand, and the violent lightning struck at the slender golden figure.

Pulling away from his chaotic thoughts, the battle ax burst out with overwhelming pressure and enlarged in Moloko's dark green pupils. Not having the courage to confront him head-on, Moloch rolled towards her side in embarrassment.

"Bang!!!"

The force of the meteorite crashing down exploded the smooth floor, and the scattered magic power and the broken stones collided with Moloko's lower abdomen.

"Goo!"

A depressed cry came out of Moloko's small mouth, and a bloody mark was scratched by the splashed stones on his side. Even though she didn't face the sheep-headed monster's attack, the blast of wind still knocked her to the ground.

Holding back the burning pain in his lower abdomen, Moloko quickly got up from the ground and escaped from the attack range of the sheep-headed monster. The long scroll in her hand turned into a small sword. Instead of fighting with strength, Moroko planned to use her speed to fight with the opponent.

Not daring to launch an attack rashly, the dark green eyes were locked on the hateful face of the sheep-headed monster. The pretty face covered with dust looked slightly brown, and sweat slid down her cheeks and finally dripped at her feet. After just a few rounds of fighting, Moloko's body already had multiple scars.

What can I do? ! Are there really no weaknesses? !

Eye? !

heart? !

She glanced at the sheep-headed monster's body made of muscles, but in the space distorted by the red flames, Moloko's blurred vision had no way to provide her with answers from a distance.

After confirming the limit of her sight at this moment, Moloch moved. The slightly bent calves burst out with strong force, and Moloko, who refused to retreat but advanced, shortened the distance between himself and the sheep-headed monster.

Hot red flames condensed in Moloko's left hand. As the distance between herself and the goat-headed monster shortened, Moloko swung the blazing flames towards the goat-headed monster's eyes.

Treating his thick left hand as a shield, under the defense of the muscle armor, Moloko's attack failed to even leave the slightest trace on the sheep-headed monster's left hand.

When the threat dissipated, the sheep-headed monster who wanted to punish Moloko found that her delicate figure disappeared from before his eyes.

"Where are you looking?!"

After speaking provocative words, she circled around the golden figure behind the sheep-headed monster and rolled up the ferocious heat. Moloch struck out a blazing crimson trail.

"Roar!!!"

The muscles were torn apart, and red flames burned the open wounds. The acrid pain invaded the sheep-headed monster's pain nerves. The pain and anger were mixed together, and it let out a deafening roar.

Although it was not a fatal injury, Moloko's slash definitely broke through the sheep-headed monster's terrifying armor. Without giving Moloko a chance to attack again, he burst out with a ferocious and violent aura, and the fiery crimson battle ax struck towards him, creating a cutting trajectory.

The emerald green pupils were occupied by an incredible light of surprise, facing the sheep-headed monster and bursting out with a speed that was inconsistent with its bulky appearance. Moroko jumped into the air with no possibility of evading.

The thin Kodachi was held in front of him by Moloko, and a dark yellow defensive magic circle appeared in front of him. The beautiful face was dyed with a tragic look, and the fiery battle ax exploded on Moloko's Kodachi.

"Woo!"

A roar like cracking silk reverberated in the red-flamed space, making a sound like skin being torn open. The entire field of vision shook violently, and Moloko was knocked backwards and flew out.

The wrist bones seemed to make a cracking sound, and Moloko's pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes. Moloko fell to the ground in mid-air, and a lot of dust rose up as she rolled.

The red flame burning on the sharp blade of the battle ax, the terrifying heat seemed to distort the space. With a burst of thunderous speed, the sheep-headed monster caught up with Moloko who was sent flying. There was no intention of letting Moloko get a chance to breathe, and with a tragic roar, the red thunder thunder struck downwards.

Gritting his teeth with a force that was about to crush his gums, Moloko, who had lost the chance to escape, mobilized the magic power in his body. The dark yellow magic circle broke into this red world, and the thick earth wall became Moroko's battle shield, blocking him from the battle axe.

The earthen wall shattered and collapsed under the impact of the battle axe, and even the ground cracked. The attack of the battle ax stopped for a moment, giving Moloko a moment to dodge.

Moloko, who rolled greatly to his side, barely dodged the destructive axe. Even so, Moloko's skin, which was not touched by the torn ax blade, was bleeding due to the wind pressure and scattered magic power.

"Gu."

With a shaky murmur and dragging his body out of the sheep-headed monster's attack range, Moloko stared at the strange existence in front of him unwillingly.

Such speed and amount of magic released are simply foul, right? !

Sensing the strangeness of the sheep-headed monster, Moloko frowned tightly. Her left hand tightly held the wrist of her right hand holding the knife, and the wail coming from her wrist bones made her wonder if her hand bones had been broken.

Compared to his own multiple injuries that could cause his consciousness to collapse at any time, the sheep-headed monster's injury, which was merely a cut on its back, was not even considered a minor injury. Using his own magic power to be surprised by the erosion of pain on his pain nerves, Moloko, who lacked healing magic, had no way of recovering from the battle like Yu Xia did.

Although it can cut through its muscles, the wound caused by a small sword is too shallow. If it is long, it will be impossible to get close due to the slowdown in speed.

Wary of the behemoth in front of him, facing the death impact from the opponent, he found a way to avoid knocking on the door. Jumping lightly, the golden figure took advantage of its petite size to deal with the sheep-headed monster.

Dragging his scarred body and cleverly dodging the impact from the opponent, Moloko's sharp eyes like a falcon were looking for a point of impact on the sheep-headed monster to break through the current situation.

Even with so many strong muscles, there is no way to withstand this unimaginable speed and huge magic power.

He keenly noticed the slight unnaturalness in the sheep-headed monster's feet. Once again, Moloko, who was suspicious of the speed and magic power that exceeded common sense, seemed to see the light coming from the breach.

"Bang!"

The dazzling thunder flames exploded around him, and the golden shadow like a wild cat quickly broke away from the exploding red flames. A cutting red arc was outlined, followed by a piercing scream, biting at the thick calf of the sheep-headed monster.

The flaming red fangs bit through the thick flesh armor, tearing open a dazzling bloody mark. The acrid sting distorted the ferocious face of the sheep-headed monster, and the sharp pain from its right leg deprived it of its balance, and its huge body fell backwards like a boulder, hitting the ground hard.

"Huh~~"

Once again, he opened the distance between him and the sheep-headed monster, feeling the high temperature coming from his lungs. He opened his small mouth and thirsted for the nutrients in the air. Moloko's tender white cheeks were stained with dirty dust, and mixed with blood stains to show a light brown color.

The clothes on his body were slightly torn, and the blood flowing from the open wound had solidified. Watching the fallen goat-headed monster, she gently wiped away the sweat on her face with her hands. Her face was distorted by the weight of her overloaded body.

Sweating profusely, the body is hot and the brain is overloaded.

Gritting her teeth, holding on to her consciousness that could collapse at any time, Moloch had no intention of falling here. The gorgeous golden hair was slightly blackened by the flames, but this did not affect her original beauty.

Suppressing the shrill whine coming from his body, he tightened his grip on the knife, and his chaotic vision rekindled the fierce fire of fighting spirit. Locking on the sheep-headed monster that was trying to regain its fighting posture, Moloch moved.

Thinking of himself as a taut bow and an arrow loose from the string, he explodes with violent force and kicks the ground. Sprinting out with explosive momentum, Moloko's resolute face met the sheep-headed monster's roar aroused by anger and murderous intent.

Erupting with pressure like a meteor piercing the sky, the battle ax dyed with scorching color swung towards Moloko's slender figure. Moloko, who was already prepared, suddenly stepped on the ground. Yu changed his direction during the rush and leaped into the air, where Moloko met the cloudy dark yellow eyes.

The golden figure danced and spun in the air, turning into the sharpest armor-piercing spear along with the hot red flames. There was no way to withdraw the swung battle ax to block. The sheep-headed monster, which had lost the chance to dodge, could only stretch out its left hand to defend.

“Guaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa”

Muscles were cut and bones were crushed.

The attack, which gathered all the strength of Moloko's body, penetrated the goat-headed monster's arm. The unprecedented severe pain seemed to burn out the nerves in the goat-headed monster's body. The huge body struggled wildly, and the Kodachi was stuck firmly in its arm. Moloko, half hanging on the sheep-headed monster, was like a slender branch facing the strong wind.

Without too much hesitation, he chose to discard the Kodachi stuck in the sheep-headed monster's arm, and Moloko escaped from the sheep-headed monster's crazy punch.