Transformed into a cute girl, I am at ease in the last days

So Yan Zimo wondered if the officer had discussed something with Fang He, and now he started to take action.

Tens of thousands of people crowded into a playground, forming a large rectangle, but there was an open space about 100 meters long and wide in the middle of the rectangle. I don't know what it was used for.

In the meantime, the officer stood on the northernmost rostrum and conveyed his voice clearly through the loudspeakers scattered throughout the venue.

"Students, are you working hard?"

"......"

"Talk, are you dumb? Ah?! I'll give you another hour to practice, believe it or not? Don't eat dinner!"

Seeing that no one spoke, the officer seemed to have expected it, which is also a common discussion.

"No hard work—!"

Tens of thousands of people shouted together, with a mighty momentum, but this is obviously against their will. How can military training not be hard?

But they didn't dare, if they told the truth, it would be an excuse for the instructor to punish them to death!

"Okay, I'm in good spirits, and I shouted quite loudly." The officer nodded with satisfaction: "Before dinner, I'll give you some 'appetizers' first!"

As soon as this remark came out, the students were filled with grief in their hearts. They didn't believe that this group of weak instructors could give them any good appetizers.

Guess what, squat up and down?Or push-ups?

"I know, you must think that this appetizer is a physical training exercise, but I want to tell you, it's not!"

The officer seemed to have guessed their thoughts, and then said, "Do you want to see the romance of a man?"

"miss you!"

Without fully understanding the meaning of what the officer said, the students already blurted out in a tacit understanding, they just want to go there quickly to eat, rest, and end this damn military training.

"Okay, then do fifty push-ups first, and I'll tell you."

"......"

Yan Zimo covered his mouth and laughed.

Just by thinking about it, you can tell that this group of students must be submissive on the surface, but in their hearts they have scolded his ancestors for eighteen generations countless times.

Now that I think about it, I really miss it. When I was a child, I was played around by the infinite routines of the instructors in military training, and I was forced to do physical training again and again.

It took only fifty push-ups, and it took 10 minutes to finally finish under the officer's deliberately prolonged rhythm.

At this time, he began to signal to the soldiers beside him. It didn't take long for someone to set up the venue, and he said loudly:

"Do you want to watch the battle between two high-level supernatural beings?"

"......think--!"

The atmosphere on the playground was silent for a second or two, and then it seemed as if the wire was ignited, the explosives were ignited, and they exploded suddenly.

Eh?

Fang He was stunned.

He disappeared before to say hello to his acquaintance, so that he could legally fight in this military base, defeat Yan Zimo and bring her into the harem.

The other party refused at first, but then he came up with some crazy idea, and agreed to himself without saying a word, and threatened to leave everything to him.

But this is not the point, what he is concerned about - what the hell are the two high-level supernatural beings!

His eyes moved to Yan Zimo who was watching the rostrum, and Fang He had a guess in his mind.

Could it be...that she is also a high-level superpower?

"Let me tell you the truth. Today, someone challenged a special person from our military. We gladly accepted it. Now invite them to the central area!"

Fang He couldn't turn his head, he didn't understand what the hell the other party was talking about, and he wasn't sure if the other party was talking about himself.

I just want a place to fight!

How did you make such a play for me?

It wasn't until the officer signaled to him that he realized that the other party was talking about himself, and the other was Yan Zimo.

Now the arrow is on the string and must be fired. He must get out.

On the other side, Yan Zimo was also in a daze.

"Go up." Mu Mu's playful voice came from behind.

Yan Zimo looked back, but saw that she had already recovered her usual starry silver hair. Fortunately, the light was extremely dim now, and no one noticed it for the time being.

"What the hell is this?" Yan Zimo asked dryly.

"Huhu~~ Not satisfied? This is a good show specially prepared for you."

"What the hell kind of show, that special person in the military is me?"

Yan Zimo jumped her feet anxiously, she couldn't remember when she had such an identity.

"It's none of my business, that guy put it on for you without authorization."

Mu Mu denied, then put his hands on his hips: "Are you going up or not?"

"Go, I'll go." Yan Zimo rolled his eyes, although he couldn't see it under the cover of sunglasses.

Following Fang He, Yan Zimo also walked to the central area. When everyone saw that one of them was a very young girl, there was discussion outside the venue.

The officer on the stage saw the two protagonists on the stage, and the corner of his mouth showed a tricky smile:

"No more words, let's start the fight!"

That's what he said, but the two protagonists on the scene stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. No one took any action, and they were still puzzled by the current situation.

How did a good duel turn into a group arena?What is this guy up to? !

[Forget it, end the battle as soon as possible, so as not to be so conspicuous. 】

Yan Zimo made up his mind, and the pair of black jade-like pupils under the sunglasses lit up two faint lights.

hum-

Run through the will fully, as if even the space was punctured, let out the sound of air leakage, and a frightening wind blew on the field.

Standing 20 meters away from her, Fang He, who had the most direct feelings, felt a strong sense of heart palpitations from the moment Yan Zimo came on stage.

At that time, he felt unbelievable, this is unscientific!

Both sides are high-level abilities, how could it make him feel this way?

According to his speculation, Yan Zimo is definitely not more than 30 years old, and he doesn't even know if he is 25 years old, so he didn't worry much after knowing that Yan Zimo was a high-level supernatural being.

The other party is so young, and if he dies, he will be a seventh-level supernatural being. If he goes up, he will be at the same level as the monsters on the Civilization Cup. He directly ruled out this possibility.

His self-confidence stems from the fact that he has broken through to the seventh level for some time, and the opponent's background must not be as deep as his own!

However, reality gave him a slap in the face.

The moment the wind blew up, his face was completely white in an instant, and the wind danced violently and the sand hit his face, making him feel as if he had been cut by a knife, and his whole body was icy cold, as if pierced by a sharp spear that pierced the world, and his vitality gradually faded away. .

Chapter 25 poof

At this moment, he realized that Yan Zimo was not something he could defeat.

The opponent is probably a super genius comparable to those monsters in the Civilization Cup!It's even possible...

——is one of them.

He vetoed this idea as soon as it came up. He didn't dare to think about it. Once he thought about it, the battle would have been lost without a fight.

The officer on the stage saw the scene of dancing in the wind and wild sand, and nodded in satisfaction. The stronger Yan Zimo showed, the more beneficial it would be for his subsequent arrangements.

This kind of scene only appeared on the open space, not much, not much, just enough to fill the entire open space.

It's not that Yan Zimo's control is so superb, but because the silver thread surrounding the edge of the field isolates everything, and nothing can be transmitted.

Yan Zimo narrowed his eyes slightly, and had a bold idea in his heart.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Remember to admit the bet and admit defeat. Of course, if you cheat, I have a way to make your life worse than death."

Fang He's heart trembled suddenly, with a bad premonition, he opened the realm under the endless oppression, and a layer of mist formed around him, firmly protecting him.

Want him to attack?What a joke!I am already a mud bodhisattva crossing the river - I can't protect myself, isn't attacking courting death?

He only prayed that he would not lose too badly, otherwise, under the witness of so many people, it would be a big loss if he lost face.

Sure enough, a second after he used the boundary, he found that Yan Zimo had changed.

In fact, Yan Zimo himself is still standing there, but in Fang He's perception, Yan Zimo has changed from a delicate beauty to a sun exuding extremely terrifying heat!

Obviously there was no trace of vision, but he saw countless divine lights bursting out from that petite body, leaving only a vast expanse of whiteness in his vision.

It is so high and so great that no one can have any resistance.

He is the most humble and insignificant ant under the illumination of this 'sun', and the light emitted is enough to make him disappear.

Finally, the rays of light became blazing, spurting out waves of earth-shattering. This time, the whole audience was really completely enveloped by the rays of light, and they couldn't see or hear anything clearly.

Then.......

puff--

Yan Zimo's face instantly turned as red as a tomato, as if all the blood in her body was concentrated on her face, it was so hot that it would feel hot to the touch.

But following this sound, a blue energy storm blew up on the field, raging fiercely, and the scorching heat swept everything here, so there was Mu Mu's cover, otherwise everyone present would die.

Everyone was staring straight at the two on the field, not understanding what happened.

Could it be that it looks calm, but in fact the winner is decided like in the cartoon?

In fact, there is nothing wrong with Fang. He is in great health and eats deliciously.

When Fang He saw Yan Zimo's face turned red, it reached the base of his ears; the exquisite earlobe made people want to pinch it, it must be the ultimate touch that even gods can't match.

If you can see through the sunglasses, Yan Zimo's majestic pupils have already been covered with dots of star-like crystals, looking really pitiful, bright and moving.

"Eh?"

Fang He raised his voice in surprise. He even thought that he was already dead, but he still had consciousness remaining, and he was not completely dead yet.

But he jumped on the spot for a while, nothing happened, and the realm was still open, there was no sign of interruption, it was just a little bit more consumed.

what happened?

Could it be that the terrifying energy fluctuation just now was fake, and the other party fired a blank shot?

Compared to Fang He's bewildered expression, what Yan Zimo felt was a flood of shame and embarrassment.

why?This had to start before she was scared to death by Xian'er.

At that time, she had a whim, to burst out in an instant enough energy to push her to move at sub-light speed, isn't it similar to the idea of ​​the Spear of Victory?

Firstly, she condensed the realm to a little bit, storing a considerable amount of energy, coupled with elementalization and the blessing of the thunder realm, it became her current strongest killing move.

So, does this approach work for giving her a sublight boost?

This is something that is entirely possible, at least the idea is not a problem, so Yan Zimo just tried it.

But the result...

Before the power of the landslide burst out, it leaked ahead of time because she didn't control it well, and she made a "poof" sound, which made Yan Zimo blush.

Such...such...isn't it easy for people to misunderstand that they fart when they are fighting with others!

However, after becoming a high-level superpower, this phenomenon will no longer happen, but will anyone believe it if I say it?

It's like others stuffed shit into your pants, and you still say you didn't do it, who can say this kind of thing clearly!

Fortunately for Yan Zimo, she caused a lot of commotion at that time, and the fart-like sound was not even a drop in the ocean, and it was impossible for others to hear it.

If someone heard it, then Yan Zimo would have to consider whether to silence him.

"......"

Yan Zimo looked at Fang He silently, his beautiful eyes gradually filled with sullenness, wishing to tear this guy into pieces!

If it wasn't for him, if he hadn't caused such trouble, I wouldn't have almost lost my reputation!

Fang He seemed to see his own death star flashing.

Yan Zimo smiled and said, "Are you ready to die?"

"........I surrender--"