After Becoming a Little Sister

Maybe it was an illusion, but when Aliya sheathed the knife, the last stroke really felt much smoother.

She wanted to use the knife drawing technique, but she didn't feel that way after all, she could only feel wronged by the demon knife.

Blue Star has no soil for the development of the mysterious side, and all the existing mysterious sides come from different worlds.

But does the earth have such soil?

Alia didn't know, she didn't feel the energy called magic in the air in the different world that was dispersed after the magic net deployed globally in the last era, and she didn't realize that the sun on the earth could be like the sun in another world. Holy days also have radiation that can cause biological evolution to mutate.

But some things seem to be different on this side of the earth.

She slid out against the ground, killing the opponent's chasing ability in the simplest way like the one in Rurouni Kenshin. Bullet, but saw the bullet running towards the little angel behind him in a tricky manner.

Suddenly, all movements seemed to slow down, she frowned and glanced at the figure in front of her from the corner of her eye.

The shooter was hiding behind the crowd, and he was using a special sniper rifle—the reason why the gang of killers didn't move their guns was not because of any Bushido spirit, but because they fired too loudly and easily attracted other people.

The other factions are not keen on hurting the two little ones. They are fighting at a different time now. They are using this name to sabotage when the Great Sun Empress nodded and said that the trial began. Once someone reacts, they are very likely to stop them.

And there is no need to use a gun. After all, with so many people, even an African elephant can be chopped into meat with one knife.

Before the girl raised the Mount Tairuo sword, they really thought so...

At this moment, everyone seems to be frozen in motion, the wind is extremely slow, the little angel's sword cuts a fallen leaf, and the veins of the dead leaf are slowly split along the direction of the blade, and Aliya can even see her forehead. When the beads of sweat splashed away, the hideous expressions of other people were reflected.

The bullet spun slowly, and Alicia's eyes rolled and followed it smoothly, just like watching Superman's eyeballs turn with his movements when the Flash moved.

But in the next moment, she was surprised to find that the little angel's movements had changed.

The latter seemed to have sensed some kind of danger. In this time node that was stretched countless times, his eyes turned around with agility that far surpassed that of others. Maybe his sight hadn't focused on the bullet, but the bullet in his hand The movement has followed unconsciously.

On the dead leaf hanging in the air, the sword edge twisted into a treacherous V shape. The downward sword edge, the epee weighing nearly a hundred catties, was pulled up by her own brute force, her waist almost It was a pure subconscious exerting force perfectly, the whole person turned around in the air, and the sword body was lifted up obliquely.

As the little angel subconsciously hid the face door behind the epee, the scorching metal bullet that tore a translucent tunnel in the air slowly rubbed upwards along the lifted blade, spinning on the spine And splashing out curled up sparks, all the way up and up and up—

Time returned to normal flow rate.

"call out----"

The little angel staggered, and was pushed back two steps by the huge force from the blow. He held the sword in one hand and put the other under the sword in shock, like a sword and shield soldier holding his own shield. Standing just as stupidly.

The street lamp behind her exploded with a bang, and even half of the lamp post was broken by the bullets of the heavy sniper rifle, and the wires inside slowly slumped down, swaying and hitting the lamp post itself. Just hang and shake and shake and shake.

"What... just now?" She widened her eyes and looked at Alia who was looking back at her.

What can Alicia say?

"It's a surprise." She said so, her smile restrained: "Let's go—"

"Wait for me!"

If you raise your gaze higher and higher, you can see two figures standing like rocks in this small tide.

But this is not because the reef is standing still, but because they are moving forward, and the people on the opposite side are also moving forward. The two groups of people collided, and the gray Gao Tianyuan Dojo costumes kept moving, hitting the front red piece. the reef, and then broke a small wave on the deep purple behind.

This picture is pulled away and turned into a grainy image displayed on the LCD panel, which is the picture that Sister Shenxian sees in the central control room now.

The Great Sun Empress stood beside her: "Tell me, this kid hasn't practiced?"

"……No."

"That's the one-in-a-million martial arts genius—just like the big sister back then."

"Why not like me?"

"Do you count?" The Great Sun Empress turned her head to look at Sister Immortal, then shook her head and looked back: "It seems that you don't count, at least not compared to Elder Sister."

The fairy sister who is famous all over the world and has been coercing the world for nearly a hundred years deeply agrees, nodded and said: "There is one thing to say, it is true."

Among the four Zhong Ling Yuxiu sisters, the most famous one is her white-headed Taixuan Lu Yanling, but when it comes to fighting skills, her elder sister is the best.

Sister Immortal can overwhelm senior sisters in sparring, and even fight with master Jin by mistake, but if it is really a life-and-death fight, even if there are two of her in the same period, there is no Lu Yanzhong who is willing to fight.

One person, from the rising of the morning sun to the setting sun in the evening, beheaded hundreds of dead masters of the Qing court, one person destroyed the last private armed forces of the royal family of an entire dynasty, died of exhaustion, and his body did not fall down after death, If this was put in ancient times, it would not even be easy for a fierce general to describe.

Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, and Lu Bu Wenhou are probably the same. In the cold weapon era, such people are the real enemy of ten thousand people. With a team of soldiers, they can kill enemies ten times their size.

After all, in the era of cold weapons, there is such a bulldozer-like vanguard, and the opponent's morale does not collapse on the spot, it is considered well-trained.

But these have become the past after all, just like what the fairy sister said, the heroes of the Mohist family are the enemy of a hundred people, and they who play big chess are at most ten thousand enemies, but now the world has changed, the fields are subdivided, and the struggle is fierce. Blood, not where a hero can turn the tide.

"But having said that, why do you Gao Tianyuan have so many youngsters?"

"Everyone has his own aspirations, and Su Zhanming promised to make a lot of money, so naturally someone will work for him." The Dainichi female priest closed her eyes: "Inari, have you all remembered it?"

"Write it down. There are 7 A-level executives, 41 B-level executives, and the intelligence department, logistics management department, and even the internal affairs department. There are people from the other side who are blocking them. I have recorded them all."

"Where is the Moon Night Meeting?"

"She didn't move, she was training the team at the No. 3 dojo."

"Humph--"

On this side of the earth, there is no mother to blame this golden finger, and there is no brother Mei who is in exile. It seems that the ambition of Yue Yejian has not been fully aroused. .

"Enough." The Great Sun Empress opened her eyes: "Let other people take care of them—those who have been written down will be dispatched in batches to carry out mortal missions."

"Yes."

"What if they complete the task?" Sister Shenxian was quite curious: "Will you keep them?"

"Of course, continue to execute the second time, and if it succeeds, it will be the third time." The Da Ri Empress looked at the fairy sister like a fool: "What don't you do?"

"Hmm... Waste reuse?" Fairy sister scratched her face: "I usually just chop it up, after all, it's a disaster to let it out... Forget it, it's up to you."

"There's no reason." The Great Sun Empress looked back at the perspective captured by the drone: "I originally wanted that little guy to do it, but now she keeps her hands everywhere, just helping another little guy practice blood—— She doesn't want to work for me."

"Come on, at least they are willing to give you half of the attack." Sister Shenxian sneered and said, "You really expect everything to go according to your ideas? To be the boss is to have the appearance of being the boss. What do you call a faction in ancient times? It is called Xuanxiu who has not been in court for more than [-] years.

"Jiajing's power tactics are not good?"

"Okay, but is Jiajing a Mingjun?"

"……no."

"That's it." Sister Shenxian walked out the door with her hands behind her back: "I'll go pick them up. I don't know where this little guy came from. He teaches people to use swords and swords on the battlefield, so he's not afraid to give me that baby." The child's demons have been practiced..."

The Great Sun Empress glanced at the screen one last time.

On the screen, the two reefs have already pushed out gray waves.

Then the Great Sun Empress raised her eyebrows, feeling that she should take back what she said earlier.

Had Arya only half-hit her?

It used to be, but not anymore.

In the picture, Alia puts the Yaodao Village into the soil, and takes the Tairuo Mountain Sword from the little fairy.

Since then, the gray waves have become piled up castles of fine sand.

And the huge dark purple waves, carrying a ferocious killing intent that can be felt across a layer of screen, just surged and rolled back...

……

……

Earth·Europa region·a church

A woman wearing an English net hat gently raised her hand and knocked on the door of the church.

After a while, a priest opened the door from the inside and looked out through the gap.

The pastor had a gentle expression, smiled, and apologized very tactfully: "I'm sorry, Ma'am, we don't have church today."

"..."

The woman didn't speak, just looked at the pastor, and then she didn't know what she saw, she shook her head and let out a chuckle disapprovingly.

The pastor's eyes flickered, and he wasn't annoyed, but subconsciously wanted to close the door.

But one hand pressed the door - not the woman in front of him, but the other party's companion hiding behind the door.

From the perspective of the pastor, he could only see a gloved hand, and half of the other party's shadowy figure—wearing a white hooded windbreaker, which covered it from head to toe, and his face could not be seen clearly in the shadows. , only traces of mask reflections can be seen at the edges.

"Ma'am, what do you need?" The pastor let go of the closed door and made a gesture of the cross in front of him: "May God bless us and have mercy on his lost lamb."

"When will vampires beg for God's blessing?" The woman tilted her head and looked at him curiously: "Where's Cain? Won't he wring your neck off?"

"..."

The priest's face changed slightly uncontrollably, but he still forced a smile and said, "Ma'am, this joke is not funny."

"Yeah, I think so too." The woman's smile restrained: "Let Cain come out to see me—"

As soon as she finished speaking, the owner of the hand that raised her hand to block the door from closing slammed into the door, breaking the door panel of the church, and the priest who was pressing on the door pushed forward all the way, hitting I don't know how many benches I turned over.

Just like that until they couldn't move forward, the cloaked man whose arms were above his knees raised his right hand and punched it down through the door panel.

"Boom—"

There was a muffled sound of flesh and blood colliding, and the people underground struggled and twitched a few times, but they couldn't push the door open.

The cloaked man punched down through the door, smashing all the limbs and bones of the guy below, before standing up.

"Now, can I let Cain come out to meet me?" The woman took off her net hat: "Tell him that an old friend is coming--I also brought him a new surprise, one that can make him get rid of The fear of death, the surprise of obtaining eternal life... alone!"

PS: There is something wrong, it’s still a pigeon, it’s uncomfortable...

PS2: Continue tomorrow, do it tomorrow

Section 1050 1031-The causal line is loading (after writing and writing

The sky does not give birth to fairy sisters, and the swordsmanship on the earth is like a long night.

But Alia was not born in the sky, even if the swordsmanship on the earth came to the daytime, it would not be so fierce and fierce.

This is a kendo purely for killing, simple and efficient—or bloody and terrifying.

Holding Tairuo Mountain Sword, Aliya raised her hand to wipe away a drop of blood on her cheek.

This action of hers resulted in a horizontal smear on her face, just like how a primitive man painted his face to scare his prey before hunting.