I turned into a beautiful girl

Astaroth, who kicked off the stormy battle and smiled wildly, took everything he had and kicked Yu Xia who fell to the ground with explosive power.

She couldn't even scream, and was kicked backwards like rotten meat. Then Yu Xia's body hit the hard ground hard, rolling backwards like a dam, shaking the room. Stop on the edge of the wall.

Before Yu Xia had time to recover, a crimson flash with a murderous aura had already penetrated into Yu Xia's pupils. Gritting her teeth tightly, suppressing the pain as if her pain nerves were torn to the limit, she raised the knife in her hand. Yu Xia regarded it as her own shield and blocked the storm.

"Bang!"

Thunderous roars echoed in this space, and brilliant sparks burst out fiercely in the bite of the swords. Gritting her teeth to resist the storm-like frantic slashing, and holding back the whine coming from her hand bones, Yu Xia kept making blocking gestures.

The explosive wind surged fiercely, and the dark red light and shadow and the cyanotic shadow continued to circle back and forth. The crazy crimson dance and the bright silver slashing wind kept colliding together, and the scattered magic fragments shattered the entire space.

A crazy smile bloomed on the corners of Astaroth's mouth, as if he was tapping the violent trajectory tirelessly. Sweat seeped out from his forehead, streaked across his pretty cheeks, and then dripped onto the cold floor. Facing Astaroth's furious sword dance, Yu Xia was gradually suppressed.

The wounds on his body were increasing continuously, and the pain of his muscles being torn apart distorted Yu Xia's face. Her throat, which was thirsty for water, was tortured by unprecedented heat, and the pain that felt like its nerves were being torn apart made Yu Xia burst into tears.

A scream came from the bones of his hand, and his pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes. Under the pressure of Astaroth, Yu Xia's body collapsed. The defense system formed by the sword attack was constantly being weakened. In order to catch the red slashing flash, Yu Xia had to widen his pupils.

Quickly dodging the cut scarlet, a cyanotic figure burst out with the speed of thunder, and struck out the silver light that cracked the air with a thunderous sound, and slapped towards Astaroth's body like a furious wave. go.

The extremely fast red flash broke into Yu Xia's field of vision, and the atmosphere resounded with a thunderous sound, followed by violent lightning. The flaming thunderbolts and the bright silver raging waves suddenly collided.

The ground was twisted into pieces, and the uncontrollable magic power exploded and surged fiercely in all directions, shaking the thick wall. Dazzling sparks flew violently from the bite of the sword, and a fierce blast of wind blew on their cheeks.

The scarlet and red eyes collided violently, and the silver hair was fluttering under the wind and waves. Even though the delicate skin was engraved with scars caused by the explosive wind caused by Zhan Lei, Yu Xia did not take a step back.

Light blood seeped out from under the skin, and he groaned as if all his nerves had been severed. Unprecedented pain invaded Yu Xia's brain, and Yu Xia's feet, which were the support points against Astaroth, were trembling slightly. Even so, the feelings of fear and uneasiness did not rise from her heart.

The mad smile met the unyielding expression, and the crimson figure competed with the cyanotic figure. The collision between powers and the conflict between magic powers are constantly impacting each other through the medium of the knife in their hands.

Time seemed to have stopped. They were facing each other using the sword in their hands to press each other. The battle between the two fell into an unprecedented stalemate.

A breeze stirred in the air again, and the breeze brushed Yu Xia's cheeks - they moved.

In order to take further actions to change the situation of the battle, Yu Xia and Astaroth moved at the same time. He suddenly rushed forward in an attempt to break up the opponent's posture, but even so, the postures of both sides were cracked due to the opponent's attack.

Neither of them planned to let this momentary opportunity slip away. Yu Xia and Astaroth swung their right legs at the same time and kicked each other in the abdomen with a powerful momentum.

"Goo!"

"puff!"

There was a burning pain in his abdomen, and his vision was shaking violently. The air in her lungs leaked out of her mouth along with a scream, and she swallowed Astaroth's kick forcefully. Yuxia was kicked backwards and flew out.

His back hit the shattered floor hard, and the broken gravel pierced into Yu Xia's smooth back. Her face was distorted by suffocating distress. After falling to the ground, Yu Xia turned around several times before barely able to stabilize her body.

Astaroth, who had been kicked by him in the same way, didn't seem to be much better than him. Scarlet bloodshot oozed from the corners of her mouth. On the surface, it seemed to be a little more serious than Yu Xia.

Holding back the pain in her body, she once again raised the sword in her hand and prepared to pursue Astaroth, who was unable to recover immediately, when Yu Xia's steps stalled.

Her crimson eyes were as wide as the limit, and the burning pain coming from her organs distorted her face. The pain took away Yu Xia's strength, and when she suddenly fell to one knee on the ground, the magical connection between Yu Xia and Hua Ling was briefly interrupted.

The hot breath seemed to burn Yu Xia's throat, and the exploding pain brought Yu Xia's consciousness to the edge. Tears overflowed from his eyes unbearably, and sweat seeped from his forehead and dripped to the ground along with blood through the wounds on his cheeks.

The lovely cherry lips turned pale and chapped at this moment. Yu Xia, who had her mouth wide open, was constantly craving for nutrients in the air, and her swollen chest was rising and falling with her breathing.

The moment he noticed the change that happened to Yu Xia and took the same action as Yu Xia had just thought, intending to suppress his injuries and launch a pursuit, Astaroth's body also showed signs of collapse.

The magic power could not be connected properly. Even though Astaroth could not fully feel the pain returned when she was injured, as the injury gradually worsened, her body also suffered irreversible damage.

In just a few seconds, Yu Xia was reconnected with Hua Ling's magic power, and a light green healing light enveloped Yu Xia's body. The warm feeling erased part of the pain, the wound that was still bleeding stopped bleeding and healed to a certain extent, and the damaged internal organs were also partially restored.

Probably sensing that the other person was in a similar situation to his own, and eager for his body to recover faster than the other person's, the fighting intentions between Yu Xia and Astaroth collided fiercely.

Get moving!

Get moving!

Let me move! ! !

The anxious feelings continued to torture Yu Xia's heart, and her head hung unconsciously. She desperately wanted her body to move again. Yu Xia's strength in holding the knife was about to crush the handle.

"Feather! That's it!"

"ah!"

The moment Hua Ling's voice rang in her head, Yu Xia raised her head and moved. Turning into a swift hurricane, Yu Xia endured the severe pain in her body and rolled up the cyanotic wind flash.

A beat slower than the cyanotic flash, Astaroth, who ignored the protests coming from his body and let his fighting spirit run wild, raised his knife in his hand and rushed out, became a crimson lightning.

"Pong!!!"

——The deep purple Zhan Feng and the scarlet Thunder Flash met by chance.

The roar of the clash of swords and halberds penetrated the sealed space, and the outer glass was shattered into pieces. Terrible magic power surged in all directions with the conflict, and the closed steel door also deformed under the impact of the blast.

The ferocious power was fed back from the blade, and the wrist bone felt like it was breaking. Yu Xia's gums were about to be bitten to pieces. Yu Xia gritted his teeth fiercely and faced Astaroth's face that was distorted by madness.

it hurts!

it hurts!

it hurts!

Yu Xia clenched her hands that were holding the knife and let out a shrill wail, but Yu Xia was unable to respond to the pain. No matter how painful her wrist was, Yu Xia kept waving the knife in her hand. The burning pain turned into the force of the attack, and Yu Xia kept slashing forward.

The fighting spirit collided wildly, the cyanosis and the crimson kept going back and forth, and the sharp slashing and wind pressure violently broke out again and again. Brilliant sparks continued to fly out from between the blades, and the surge of magic tore the scene into ruins.

The steel door was broken off and the idiosyncratic wall was torn into pieces. It became a battlefield for Yu Xia and others, and the Noah Company building was shaking as if it would collapse at any time.

His body seemed to be burning, and his crimson pupils shone with strange light and shadow. Exploding beyond the limit of speed, Yu Xia and Astaroth fought together.

His heart was beating rapidly as if it was about to burst, and his wrist that kept swinging the knife made a sharp scream. The wounds on the body are increasing continuously, and bright red blood splashes out from the wounds on the body.

The hot pain was burning as if it was destroying her own consciousness. Her whole body's attention was locked on Astaroth's furious sword dance. Yu Xia kept blowing the silver wind pressure. In response.

"Aha!!!!!"

The unyielding red eyes and the crimson murderous intent collided together, and a roar of fighting intent rushed out of Yu Xia's blood-stained mouth. Putting everything he carried on his sword, he blew up a vicious and violent blast.

Facing Yu Xia's violent trajectory, Astarot reacted instantly and drove the magic power in her body, rolling up the scarlet flash, hoping to use it to reach the moment of response - her body There was a stagnation.

Astaroth, who lacked most pain-sensing nerves, widened her eyes in confusion, and the magic power dissipated in her momentary distraction. The arrogant smile on the corner of her mouth condensed, and regardless of the dissipation of magic power, driving her body that had become tattered due to the battle, Astaroth struck out as a block.

Silver flashes rushed into Astaroth's field of vision, and her facial features seemed to be cut off. All she could feel was the unyielding silver wind.

"Pong!"

It wasn't the violent sound of swords clashing, it was the crisp sound of breaking, as if it was being liberated.

The sight that had been deprived by the bright silver slashing light gradually recovered, and what came into Astaroth's crimson eyes was the broken remains of the sword.

The knife held tightly in his hand broke under Yu Xia's slash. The broken knife that was thrown into the air traced a broken arc, and the iron filings scattered along with the magic power were shining.

——Ah, I can finally rest.

The heart occupied by man-made violent murderous intent dissipated with the break of the blade. The crazy smile that did not belong to him gradually disappeared, replaced by a refreshing smile that seemed to be freed.

"T-Thank you."

His lower abdomen was torn open, and even though he couldn't feel the pain of his flesh being torn apart, the passage of life was clearly engraved in his consciousness. Looking at the beautiful face that freed him from this endless killing, a thank you like the fluttering wings of a mosquito leaked from Astaroth's small mouth.

What caught Yu Xia's sight was the crimson color that had lost its brightness. Together with the broken knife drawing an arc of destruction, Astaroth, who had lost his power, fell to the side. The extremely unnatural Honkai laughter was gone, replaced by a refreshing smile and a meaningless thank you.

The blood-stained sword was held tightly in Yu Xia's hand, and Astaroth's blood streaked across the blade and dripped onto the ground from the tip. There was a problem with the gear's engagement after running at extremely high speeds. Yu Xia, who should have felt joy at defeating a powerful enemy, was standing blankly with her mind blank at this moment.

The internal organs became painful as if they were thrown into a meat grinder, and the fantasy-like dress was now in tatters, with dazzling crimson scars exposed in the air. Yu Xia, who was covered in bruises, silently shook off the blood on the knife and then put it into the scabbard.

Looking at Astarot lying in a pool of blood, Yu Xia's blood-stained lips opened slightly, wanting to question Astarot about the meaning of what he just said, but after hesitating for half a second, , she turned her head away. Her confused vision became firm again, and Yu Xia walked towards the stairs leading to the upper floor.

"Yu Yu, I don't have much magic power left... If there is still a fight, I can only mobilize the magic power left in your body. If you can't control it, it is very likely that..."

"You're going to go berserk, right? It's okay... Astaroth has already arrived. Sister Huayin is upstairs. We can go home soon..."

Sweat mixed with blood flowed from Yu Xia's arms to her fingertips and then dripped onto the cold ground. Surprised by the suspicion about Astaroth, she climbed up the stairs to the last floor from Huayin step by step.

His right hand was firmly grasping the armrest, and blood was stained on the wooden armrest. Holding back the bursting pain in her head, Yu Xia pushed open the fire door on the 51st floor.

Different from the floor he was on just now, the space that came into Yu Xia's sight was an extremely ordinary office decoration. The desks are neatly arranged, and the personal belongings belonging to the employees are still left on their respective desktops.

Confusion twisted Yu Xia's beautiful eyebrows. She was not going to stand there blankly. She put her hand on the handle of the knife at her waist and pulled at the thread of consciousness that was on the verge of reaching the limit. Yu Xia forced herself to enter a battle-ready state. middle.

"Yu Yu, Ye Lin said that my sister is locked up on the 51st floor, and the cage on the 51st floor is in the supervisor's room in the office on the left after coming out of the elevator. After entering the supervisor's room, there is a dark place behind the wall. layers.”

Helping Yu Xia, whose brain was already overloaded, to think and recall what Ye Lin had told her, Hua Ling turned it into words to remind Yu Xia.

"On the left when you come out of the elevator..."

After confirming the location of the elevator, Yu Xia walked into another office as Hua Ling said. Similar to the office he had just entered through the emergency exit, Yu Xia walked into the supervisor's room on the side without further delay.

"Bang!"

Without the patience to open the mechanism of the secret room, tearing silver light rolled out, and the seemingly thick wall was reduced to pieces by Yu Xia's sword. After stepping over the crumbling masonry, Yu Xia walked into this slightly cold space.

With his combat boots stepping on the pure white ground, Yu Xia's eyes fell on the innermost cell, where Hua Yin's freedom was restricted.

"Sister Huayin!"

Speeding up her pace and drawing out the tearing light, Yu Xia cut away the cage that restricted Huayin's freedom.

Uncontrollable joy overflowed from Yu Xia's throat, her vigilance completely dissipated, and a joyful smile involuntarily bloomed on Yu Xia's blood-stained cheeks.

After confirming Yu Xia's whereabouts, Huayin stood up in the cage, wanting to get close to Yu Xia who had liberated her, but what flashed in her crimson pupils was not joy.

"Xiaoyu, be careful behind you!!!"

"?!"

Before he could react to Huayin's cry, an unprecedented pain came from his lower abdomen. The crimson eyes widened to the limit, and he slowly lowered his head. What broke into Yu Xia's field of vision was the blood-stained knife that penetrated his body.

Scarlet blood dripped on the white floor, and dazzling flowers of blood bloomed. The body temperature is dropping rapidly, and the beating rate of the heart is slowing down. Yu Xia's eyes widened in disbelief and she raised her head again, as if she wanted to imprint Huayin's face into his brain.

"Sister Hua, Huayin..."

The sharp blade that penetrated his body was pulled out, and all the energy in his body surged out of his body along with his blood. Blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, making Yu Xia's speech unclear. The outstretched white hand stopped in mid-air, and as the thread of consciousness broke, Yu Xia fell helplessly to the cold ground.