After Becoming a Little |

Raising both arms, shaking off the opponent's slashing hand knife, the white-haired girl in the black robe slammed into the opponent's arms, like an iron mountain that burst suddenly after being compressed by a spring, and directly smashed the heavy iron body. Just like that, it flew upside down——

The white-haired figure in the black robe was faster than he who flew upside down, and a wave of air visible to the naked eye exploded from the soles of his feet, shaking away the fragments around him, and appeared between his waist and abdomen as a glimpse. It was she who threw out a surfboard just now.

The black sleeve robe tore through the air, and between the flying white hair, the white palm passed by his eyes, and blood spattered.

Immediately afterwards, a straight back fist hit his face, and the helmet with the shattered glass visor was suddenly pressed from the air to the wall, causing his whole body to feel as if a magnet had been thrown onto a metal wall. 'Boom—' Cling to it.

The white-haired girl in the black robe pressed him down and pierced through the wall, shattered rows of tables and chairs, and interrupted several decorative pillars. He, who was clearly wearing heavy armor, looked like a small boat. In the roaring sea of ​​huge waves, he was powerless, and the combo of storms and torrential rains overturned like roaring waves.

The huge hole leads to another cabin that is dark and deep. Everyone rolls their throats, wipes the cold sweat on their foreheads, and listens to the dull sound with trepidation. After a long while, everything finally returns to silence.

A few seconds later, a figure slowly came out from the darkness, her hands were covered with blood, and she couldn't tell if it was her own or that metal monster's. She was holding the metal monster's leg armor like dragging a bag of garbage Take it outside like that.

The previously burly and terrifying metal elite monster was now dragged face down, dragging a long bloodstain on the ground.

Loosening the opponent's leg armor, the white-haired girl in the black robe looked at the metal monster that trembled intermittently, and kicked his helmet: "Scream, keep screaming."

"Aren't you a groundhog before? Shout out—"

"Why don't you scream? You don't scream and don't die now, you make it really difficult for me..."

The elite monster made a panting sound like a bellows, its limbs twitched and wanted to stand up, then it was stepped down by a foot, and hit back hard to the ground again, the heavy muffled sound frightened the surrounding people to tremble violently.

"Forget it, you're in a hurry, keeping your garbage is polluting the air."

The white-haired girl in the black robe turned him over, pulled out a pistol from the holster on the outside of his thigh, pressed it in his own hand to unlock the fingerprint authentication, and crushed his wrist forcefully before holding him up. The hand of the gun rested on his own head, and he emptied the magazine.

The white-haired girl in Xuanpao looked left and right, and her sharp gaze swept over. Everyone shrank their necks, as if falling into an ice cellar.

"You look at me like this, I'm very sad - he committed suicide, didn't you see? His own gun, his own hands, even his own head, completely self-produced and sold as a dragon, I I don't produce corpses, I'm just a porter of nature."

Just as she was about to say something, a slightly surprised voice sounded from the side.

"Master, Grandmaster?!"

It was a young girl's voice, with a little disbelief, and a little joy of seeing parents in a crisis.

The white-haired girl in Xuanpao looked over, it was a blond girl with a nice body, her appearance was familiar to her—the big-chested and brainless blond president of Dongshan University Music Club, the golden queen.

"..."

After staring at each other for two seconds, the white-haired girl in the black robe let out a sigh of relief, rubbing between her brows helplessly: "What's your mother's name?"

The girl was a little at a loss, but the person in front of her was so beautiful and refined, coupled with the almost iconic blush between her brows, and her domineering skills, she was clearly her own mother's master.

Mrs. Jin really gave her a lot of popular science about her master's deeds, and Dugu Qiubai is just like that.

"I, I——my mother is Lu Wugou..."

"The one with the blond hair?"

"……Um."

"Then you have misunderstood the person. Your master is my elder sister. You should call me master uncle—the sword brought by your mother is outside, pick it up for me."

"Ah! My eldest sister and second sister are here?"

The white-haired girl in Xuanpao gave orders very naturally, she was stunned when she heard the words, and rushed out in such a hurry after seeing Jin Hou.

Eldest sister and second sister?

She thought about it for a while, and she didn't think about it, so she didn't think about it. She looked up at Mrs. Song, who was posing in the corridor, who was obviously a bossy style, sighed, and waved to her: "Come down, I'm not used to looking up and talking to you." People talking, the last one who did this three seconds ago committed suicide in shame for killing innocent children."

Mrs. Song and Youzi were still in shock just now—isn't this one still sleeping in the ice?It wasn't until the white-haired girl in Xuanpao revealed her identity that they breathed a sigh of relief in surprise.

But the other party's clothes... So they looked at each other with complicated eyes.

Ai Rulong was forcibly persuaded by Mr. Jin and Mrs. Song to leave when the third person’s name was about to be spoken outside. Now the two big men standing in the corridor have something to do with the white-haired girl in the black robe below, so The two quickly turned down from the corridor.

But Mr. Jin is caught in a huge dilemma - what should I call my wife's teacher's sister?

By the time these two stood in front of the white-haired girl in the black robe, the golden queen had already picked up the sword, and the speed made the white-haired girl in the black robe shocked: "Practiced?"

"what?"

"Just catching a Frisbee or throwing a stick or something..."

Mr. Jin introduced himself first: "I am——"

Empress Jin reckoned that she was nervous, and felt that her master uncle was quite easy to talk to, so she introduced him first: "This is my father!"

The white-haired girl in the black robe suddenly realized that she waved her hand, telling Mr. Jin not to put on that embarrassing expression of wanting to shout but not knowing how to shout: "Let's talk about each other, after all, the master-student relationship is less now, and I also If I don't take advantage of you, you can just call me Uncle Master—what's your surname?"

"Master, my surname is Jin."

"Oh, it's her own father..."

"..."

The white-haired girl in Xuanpao nodded: "Little Jinzi, I will leave the aftermath work here to you, and you can't help with other things. You can tell everyone later that you should eat and drink, be happy, anyway. There is no way to resist, just enjoy it, crying and crying can only fuel the opponent's arrogance."

"..."

PS: continue tomorrow

227 0226-Come out to mess around

Aliya is actually a very talkative person, provided that she is in a good mood.

And when you're in a bad mood, you're basically a role model who chats to death directly.

Xiao Jinzi obviously had nothing to say. Mrs. Song wanted to speak, but seeing the other party's face, she swallowed her words again.

Forget it, now is not a good time to get to the bottom of it, she stared at the white-haired woman in the black robe with flickering eyes, the other party's suit was originally prepared for tonight for the lotus fiancé - she couldn't help but think of the woman who was taken by Alia The summoned 'extraordinary being', is there any relationship between that one and the one in front of him?Or is it the same person?

That child Fuqu may know something...

The white-haired girl in the xuanpao went out and carried the child with the broken arm back. The child had already passed out, and the wound on the broken arm of her left hand did not spurt out much blood—she had already transitioned part of her soul power when the explosion first exploded. Go and protect this kid.

It was only because of excessive blood loss that the child's face was pale. Fortunately, his heartbeat was stable and his life was not in danger.

The white-haired girl in Xuanpao looked down at the little girl who was only three or four years old in her arms, and kissed her forehead sadly.

"...Sorry, I shouldn't have let you go through this."

Like animals, a gentleman cannot bear to see them die when he sees them alive.

Mrs. Song sighed: "Her parents should not be here, otherwise such a child would not be able to hide there alone."

Handing the child to Mrs. Song, looking at her strange embrace, the white-haired girl in Xuanpao shook her head speechlessly: "You guys take care of it first, this commotion will end soon, and I will help her find it later." Mom is not too late."

For some reason, she really couldn't delay any longer.

She tied the sword around her body again, and her clothes danced chicly as she turned around, paired with the luxurious black robes with dark cloud patterns and embroidered golden dragons, her silver-white hair was as bright as the moonlight, and she had an awe-inspiring demeanor.

She seems like she shouldn't appear in this world, as if she came through time and space. Her current image can satisfy anyone's fantasy about the word 'martial arts'.

All the onlookers deeply imprinted this figure in their minds, and in the next second this guy started digging holes...

The white-haired girl in Xuanpao tore apart the floor a few times, and the composite floor, which was as thick as a palm and mixed with heavy metal plates, was easily cut open by her with a few swords: "When the stairs are blocked, the walls, windows and even It's a broken floor, don't trap yourself here because of a fixed mindset."

She looked at Mrs. Song: "I will open a passage for you, directly to the 13th floor. On the 12th floor, there are the same group of metal monsters as before. A group of people from the Ninth Bureau of the Republic are on board and are fighting them. If We succeeded, I will send someone to inform you, and this road will naturally not be used by then."

As she said that, she lowered her head and looked at the interior of the unknown hall below: "If we fail, we should escape along this road, spread out, find a corner to hide, and we must not be trapped by the other party in one area—— Just hold on for a few more hours, and the rescue of the Republic will arrive."

After she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Madam Song's reply, she jumped down directly, opened another gap not far away, and disappeared from everyone's sight layer by layer like a gopher.

……

……

The gap was opened all the way to a corner of the 13th floor, and Aliya jumped down and stepped on the soft ground, staggering and almost losing her footing.

Holding on to the cold metal wall of this cabin, she was dizzy for several seconds, but she still couldn't hold back, and spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with internal organ fragments, staining a large gray-white indoor carpet red.

"It's really strong, these dogs..."

How could the close-to-body explosion not even break her clothes?

If Blue Star's human body is a glass, and the power of the soul is water, then ordinary people are probably just messy drinks, and when they evaporate completely, they will die.

Stronger than the pinnacle of human beings who are completely incompetent mothers, it may be a glass of mercury, which weighs heavily on the hand.

And Aliya's body is a glass, but her soul power is a whole tank of mercury...

It would be ridiculous if a mere glass could hold so much mercury—let a conventional organism of technological mechanical evolutionary civilization carry a powerful soul that once fought against the false god of biological evolutionary civilization?Subtle transformation may be possible, but if it is stuffed in all at once, the interesting soul may change from more than 200 catties to more than 200 tons...

When it explodes, it is very cool, very cool, and I feel that my old lady is already invincible.

The feeling after the explosion is regret, very regret, like 7 rounds of non-stop hand punching after 9 nights in a row, and then 100 bills, and then the hair is not pulled out, it is really deadly I have my heart.

Aliya grabbed a vase next to her and poured it on her head. After a while, she opened her mouth and spit out a leaf from the vase. After wiping her face, she finally felt better.

But two consecutive gas explosions in a day, this body is already on the verge of collapse, if it doesn't go smoothly, there will be a third time...

She began to think about whether she should just call 'Allahhu Akbar' to enter the arena, and then perform the disintegration of the demon in front of the macho man, which would scare him to death.

Aliya evaporated the water stains on her body, danced her fingers a few times, felt that the original broken hand bones had recovered, and began to organize her image in front of a mirror next to her.

"The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the shape can't be messed up."

After wiping off the flesh and blood on her face, the beautiful fairy sister's face is still stunning.

"I said why everyone looked at me so strangely just now. It turned out that there was blood on my face. If I look like this now, everyone will not be afraid of me... I'm so hungry, I really want to eat barbecue... But my mother is on the boat... Girlfriend On the boat... so many innocent sand sculpture tourists are still on the boat..."

Stretching out her hand to press on the mirror, Aliya looked at the fairy sister with black robe and white hair in the mirror, and said in a low tone, "You can do it, what you can do—isn't it just to save the world, how can a real man say no! Are you a woman? Oh, who knows...you can ask your mother if she will let you be an ordinary person..."

Turning around, drawing his sword, kicking the door of the room, before leaving, he looked back at the figure in the mirror who looked like a banished fairy, only a faint sigh was left and disappeared in the corridor.

"Come out to hang out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later..."

Chapter 228 0227-Real mother is ashamed online (for "rice and oil" blade 4/6

Bai Li rolled into the room in embarrassment, panting heavily: "Why hasn't Senior Lu appeared yet?!"

"boom--"

Amidst the roar, flames swept across the entire corridor, and the tracer bullets on the opposite side swayed into chains of fire, tore apart the smoke and dust, and whipped on the back of a black power armor, and that power armor seemed to have never been heard of, just blocking the corridor so firmly Among them, holding guns and shooting at each other.