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

Tian Tian has never seen Yan Zimo make a move before, and she has perfectly missed every time before.

Yan Zimo, who was standing on the roof of the car, didn't notice Tiantian who was stunned. The lightning was wrapped around him, which was a bit similar to when he cut off the street with a knife.

"No fire without my order!" Liu Wenbin specifically ordered.

Yan Zimo jumped off the roof of the car, crossing a distance of hundreds of meters in an instant seemed to her as simple as pouring tea and drinking water, and quickly came to the feet of the tyrant.

The girl's petite body was completely out of proportion in front of the tyrant who was more than twenty meters tall, but she did not lose in the slightest in terms of power and power, and there was a faint momentum to surpass it.

The tyrant roared, and the huge sound wave shattered the glass of the surrounding buildings. He raised his right foot and stepped on the tiny human below.

Yan Zimo leaped violently, his body twisted 360 degrees in mid-air, and the arc light on Lei Qie drew a semicircle in the air, round and shining like a crescent moon, and landed on the leg stepped down by the tyrant .

Blood spattered, and the blood that was scalded by Lei Qie evaporated quickly, and the smell of blood permeated the rainwater.

The violent lightning flashed crazily at its wound, and the blood-red flesh tissue of the tyrant was illuminated crystal clear, giving it a different kind of beauty.

The foot was slashed, and the wound was still expanding under the erosion of thunder and lightning. The painful tyrant roared louder, but Yan Zimo's offensive was not over yet.

Wanjun thunder and lightning erupted from her body, enveloping the tyrant at once, and the endless thunder burst and surged on her body, bursting out countless blood clots.

Because it was a rainy day at this time, the powerful power of thunder and lightning was undoubtedly displayed under the auxiliary effect of rainwater, and both its persistence and destructiveness had been significantly improved.

The tyrant knelt down on one knee while clutching the cut leg. Although the old wound from the lightning strike on his body remained intact and new wounds were added, it was only a skin wound after all, and it could not bring it fatal damage. The necessary pain will only make it more bloodthirsty and powerful.

What really caused it to be fatally injured was the gap cut by Yan Zimo under its feet. Thunder and lightning were constantly eroding its internal organs through this gap, causing it far more pain than the lightning on the surface.

"The main gun fires!"

Yan Zimo immediately put away the Thunder Realm to prevent the shell from being detonated by her lightning before reaching the tyrant.

Then she quickly left the place, and in the next second, nine armor-piercing projectile warheads arrived, and the violent explosion swallowed all the surrounding objects, and the flames reflected on the shattered glass looked extremely cruel...

Chapter 122 Meeting Love at the Corner

"How about it, did you kill it?"

Although Yan Zimo hoped that this would kill it, she knew that if it ended like this, she would feel sorry for the tyrant's S-level evaluation.

The smoke and dust from the explosion hadn't dissipated yet, and there was a strange noise from above.

"On top!"

As soon as Yan Zimo looked up, he saw the tyrant embedded one hand into the wall of the building, supporting it from falling.

Seeing that Yan Zimo found himself, the tyrant jumped down from the sky. The target was not Yan Zimo, but an armored vehicle behind Yan Zimo!

heck!

This monster also knows the truth that "the one who attacks the enemy must be saved"?

You know, there are Ye Qianxue and Tiantian sitting inside! Even Liu Wenbin, the commander, is also inside.

One is my dearest sister, one is my...uh funny friend, and the other is the commander, none of the three can be missing.

So no matter what, Yan Zimo had to block this blow for them.

Yan Zimo stomped her toes lightly, and thunder light emerged from the soles of her feet, rushing towards the tyrant under the huge reverse thrust.

When the tyrant saw Yan Zimo coming up to meet him, he seemed to have a cruel smile on his face. Anyway, Yan Zimo couldn't tell if it was smiling. Anyway, it just made people feel ugly and uncomfortable.

Its fist was bigger than Yan Zimo's whole body, and it slammed into the electromagnetic barrier in front of Yan Zimo with destructive potential energy, making a lifelong explosion.

The electromagnetic barrier had been turned on to its maximum power, but it still flickered a little too much, and then the tyrant was bounced away by the elastic force of the electromagnetic barrier, and hung on the building again.

Yan Zimo also flew back at a faster speed than when she came. When her back was about to hit the ground, an electromagnetic barrier helped her resist the impact, and then she crashed through several walls before stopping.

"This beast...is really strong!"

Yan Zimo let out a breath of foul air. If there was no electromagnetic barrier to block that punch, she would definitely be smashed into a lump of meat sauce!

Moreover, the electromagnetic barrier helped her when she was knocked out, otherwise she would have to spit out at least a few mouthfuls of blood if she landed on her back at the speed just now.

At this time, the difference between supernatural beings and mutant species is reflected.

A person with supernatural powers can cause damage to mutant species that cannot be done by conventional weapons, but the advantage of mutant species lies in their strong vitality and physical fitness, especially mutant species above S rank, their physical fitness is unbelievably strong the point.

And the physical fitness of the supernatural beings is far worse than that of the mutant species. This is a hurdle that the human race cannot overcome. Often you need to hit thousands of times to kill the mutant species of the same level. The mutated species can kill a supernatural being with weak defense ability with just one blow.

The battle between supernatural beings and mutant species is inherently unequal.

This is the situation Yan Zimo is encountering now. The one who is passively beaten can only be the mutated species, not her.

Yan Zimo regained his strength, the thunder light on his body became brighter and brighter, and once again fought with the tyrant.

Liu Wenbin didn't miss this opportunity, and quickly led the tanks to distance themselves, leaving that open space to Yan Zimo and the tyrants, so as to prevent himself from becoming a burden.

"sister..."

Ye Qianxue, who was sitting in the car, saw the scene where Yan Zimo was blown away, and her heart twitched immediately. She was weak and could only watch her elder sister get hurt but she couldn't do anything. The sense of powerlessness made her hate from the bottom of her heart.

"If... if Qianxue is also at the seventh level, she can help my sis..."

For the first time, she was so eager to become stronger, looking forward to helping her elder sister, looking forward to fighting side by side with her, and staying by her side consistently.

Tiantian squeezed Ye Qianxue's cold little hand to comfort her inner uneasiness:

"Don't worry too much...you'll be fine."

"But that basilisk..." Ye Qianxue was so anxious that she couldn't speak clearly.

Snakeskin...

Even though she was already used to Ye Qianxue's off-line character, Tian Tian still couldn't help complaining in her heart.

Is there any similarity between the giant in front of you and the snakeskin monster? You should also be careful when choosing a name, okay?

But when she turned her head and saw the battle between Yan Zimo and the tyrant, she thought that the name of the snake skin monster seemed to be okay.

In her field of vision, the tyrant deftly avoided Yan Zimo's slash, and the tank's main cannon fired from time to time was also dodged one by one by its snake skin.

Forced himself not to care about the title snakeskin monster, he said to Ye Qianxue with a serious face every day:

"Don't you always praise how powerful your sister is? If even you think she can't win, isn't it sad that she is fighting for us?"

"No, no, my sister has always been the most powerful! I never said she couldn't defeat this basilisk!"

Ye Qianxue reacted fiercely, and then muttered in a low voice:

"I was just wondering what I could do..."

At this time, they have already opened up to a relatively safe distance, and the tyrants will not be able to catch up for a while.

"Ah! Yes."

Ye Qianxue asked Liu Wenbin to do something, and then got out of the car, not knowing what to do.

......

"call..."

Yan Zimo panted heavily, staring at the tyrant without turning his eyes.

The condition of both sides is not very good, the flesh and blood on the tyrant's body has been scorched by lightning, and there is a penetrating wound on the right side of his chest, which was injured by Yan Zimo's brilliant red dust, and the blood dried up on the surface , coupled with the erosion of rainwater, the wound has already shown signs of suppuration.

The clothes on Yan Zimo's body were already in tatters, and the sleeve under the right shoulder was missing, revealing the girl's pink and tender shoulders, covered with large and small scratches, which Jiang Lan gave her before. She had taken off that dress a long time ago, because the hem of the dress was relatively long, which would affect her battle.

The tyrant seemed to be tireless, all kinds of war trampling and savage collisions came out all at once. Yan Zimo couldn't dodge immediately, and was hit firmly by it, and the electromagnetic barrier was directly smashed by it, but In the next moment, Yan Zimo flew back with the help of the energy from the electromagnetic barrier explosion, retreating to tens of meters away.

"sister."

Ye Qianxue's low cry came from the right ear, Yan Zimo did not dare to ignore the existence of the tyrant, so he only had time to take a glance out of the corner of his eye and found Ye Qianxue hiding in the alley.

Yan Zimo got angry for a while, this girl has become more and more disobedient recently, didn't she tell her not to come down!

"My lord, lead it into the alley in a while."

Ye Qianxue's voice was very low, as if she was worried that the tyrant would hear it, and it was almost inaudible behind her.

Then she was kidnapped every day...

He wondered what the hell they were doing, but Yan Zimo still chose to believe Ye Qianxue, and during the subsequent fight with the tyrant, he began to lure it into the alley intentionally or unintentionally.

Yan Zimo didn't dare to make it too obvious, this monster is very shrewd, if there is a slight abnormality in its actions, it will become suspicious.

The helpless Yan Zimo had no choice but to sell it a loophole, and used the electromagnetic barrier to forcefully kick it, and "just in time" was kicked and flew to the intersection of the alley.

The tyrant took advantage of the victory and pursued. After a run-up distance, he jumped high into the air, clasped his fists with both hands, and hammered down hard at Yan Zimo who was lying in the rubble.

But in mid-air, it suddenly saw Yan Zimo smiling charmingly, that smile was like a little devil that scratched people's hearts, but it should be heart-wrenching for it. The penetrating wound is the product of Yan Zimo's charming smile.

It was too late to retreat, and the tyrant could only choose to smash down without hesitation.

Yan Zimo disappeared instantly.

boom!

The gravel splashed, and the ground collapsed several meters. The tyrant stood up, turned his head suddenly, and heard several abnormal noises.

In front of its eyes were the black muzzles of nine tanks, surrounding it in a half circle.

Yan Zimo left it with a classic internet phrase:

"surprise-mother-fuck"

123 Chapter [-] Unforgettable

There was a louder sound than the tyrant's hammering in the pit, and the sky-high fireworks evaporated the rainwater, and everything in the field of vision became foggy and unrecognizable.

"Made, I don't believe it can dodge like this." Yan Zimo cursed in a low voice, she watched the tyrant being hit by shells with her own eyes.

Snapped

Something seemed to have fallen from the sky and hit Yan Zimo's feet.

It is a huge hand, the surface is scorched black, and a fragrance can be vaguely smelled...

Quietly wiping his saliva, Yan Zimo slashed across the arm with Leiqie, making the pig's trotter disappear from this world.

This is the hand of the tyrant.

"Is it dead already?"

Yan Zimo frowned, her intuition told her that it was not that simple.

"Roar, roar—"

Behind a tank, the Tyrant roared crazily. No part of its body was intact now. There were several blood holes in its more than 20-meter-long body, and a large amount of blood sprayed out from inside.

It used its remaining left hand to grasp the tank in front of it. The steel body was dented by it, and it was raised above its head.

This scene is a bit scary, because it is still a tank, even if it is only a light tank, it must weigh more than 20 tons! It actually raised it with one hand. Is its hand a unicorn arm?

Xiaoqi's exclamation came from inside the tank. Unfortunately, she happened to be hiding in this tank. The sudden weightlessness and the squeeze of steel made her scream.

Shouting badly in his heart, Yan Zimo wanted to step forward to rescue him, but it was already too late, the tyrant was about to swing the tank onto the roof of another tank.

"damn it!"

Yan Zimo blamed himself for his carelessness, which put Xiaoqi and the crew in such a crisis.

However, everything has a turning point, it depends on whether you can catch it.

When the tyrant was about to smash the tank down, it suddenly felt creepy, more piercing than the threat Yan Zimo brought to it, making its body stiff for a moment.

Although it was strange why the tyrant stopped for a moment, Yan Zimo still seized this fleeting opportunity, picked up Leiqie and quickly passed it over the tyrant's left hand, the sharp blade and super high temperature, it was another One hand was also cut off.

The tank crashed down, and when it was about to fall to the ground, countless lightning spewed out from the ground, and the magnetic force of the earth held the tank up for a second, dissipating most of the impact force and then gradually dissipating.

After all this, Yan Zimo's face was a little pale. It might be easy for a tyrant to lift a tank, but it would be too difficult for her to lift a tank with supernatural powers, even though it was only lifted for less than a second, But it still made her very hard.

But Yan Zimo didn't intend to stop the offensive. Now is the best time to kill the tyrant. Leiqie's lightning light extended to 49 meters long, and the Thunder God's Whip that killed the Quartet appeared again, sweeping towards the tyrant.

The tyrant who was severely injured was directly sent flying more than ten meters away by this whip, and the place where he was whipped almost exploded, and thunder and lightning gushed out of the wound.

Yan Zimo let out a breath, and there were still some blue debris floating in it, and the thunder field spread, and the power was much greater than before.

She was back to the overloaded state before.

In order to kill the tyrant in the shortest time, Yan Zimo no longer suppressed this state, and launched the most violent attack on it so far.

1 minutes.

As long as the battle is over within 1 minute, Yan Zimo can continue to act without damaging his body functions. Otherwise, he must bear a heavy price to continue to maintain this state.