After Becoming a Little |

If you turn your attention back to the moment just now, maybe everyone can see clearly how this pair of unconscious mother and daughter dared such a group of sober people——

Mrs. Jin winked at Aunt Zhuzao and Epiphyllum next to her. If a master like Mrs. Jin is a top A-level executive even in the dark world, then Aunt Zhuzao can actually be compared to A-level parallel importers from some small organizations. , even in a large dark world organization like Gao Tianyuan, it is not a big problem for ordinary B-level peaks or A-level beginners.

The dark world has its own set of criteria for judging. Strength may not be quantifiable with numerical values, but the degree of danger of certain missions, the level of difficulty that can still be safely escaped in the face of, or has its own hole cards, these things In fact, everyone knows it well.

An A-level executive may not be able to kill a B-level executive like a dog with a stick, but if it is the other way around, a B-level executive is absolutely impossible to kill an A-level executive under normal circumstances. Colleagues—Even if it is poisoning or ultra-long-distance sniping, the success rate is quite low.

Even ordinary A-level executives are often dark world personnel with a strong personal style. A-level executives have proved that at least in the field of hard power—that is, how to hurt the same kind, they have considerable experience and execution ability.

In the cognition of the four ladies of plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, Epiphyllum has always been stronger than themselves, and slightly weaker than Mrs. Jin, but her strength does not lie in her own martial arts ability or experience in using weapons, but in her strength. In terms of pursuit and assassination, it is like a beauty under the moon suddenly blooming in the dark night, a moment of brilliance, a flash in the pan, graceful but deadly.

Now in this head-to-head situation, she can only play a restraining role-if their restraining is really useful for Lu Wuxia, who is unconscious and fully fired...

Seeing Bai Li rushing towards Alia's place, my mother blamed the first time for wanting to bypass other people, and grabbed Bai Li and crushed her to death.

But how could Mrs. Jin just look at it like this?

She gritted her teeth and rushed forward, once again blocking the path that the mother monster must pass, and raised her fist, trying to gain a little advantage with her own rush.

Aunt Zhuzao did not know where to copy out a steel basket that looked like it was used for greening and decoration. It was half a person's height, and there were still flowers, branches and dead leaves that were originally tied to it. Now, her plan seems to be to take advantage of the When my wife traps Lu Wuxia, let her trap this.

Whether it is style or thinking, it is full of strong northern gray area style, which can be described as eclectic.

Epiphyllum followed behind, and in the other direction, Seagod Boji, who was instructed by Bernice, turned around and went to the place where Alia was.

However, at the next moment, the three people, including Baili, the khaki-colored sister, and Poseidon Boji, approached Alia at high speed, and flew back at a faster speed——Poseidon Boji The speed is the fastest, and it is the worst to fly upside down. The whole person slides out horizontally against the ground. If he can't unload his strength, he can only step on a red road post next to him to stabilize his figure.

The huge impact force was transmitted along with her foot, and the fire hydrant and the pavement tiles on the ground burst back. Half a second later, the water pressure overturned the fire hydrant, and a translucent crystal water column rose into the sky. Facing the rain curtain, it sprinkled into the air several meters high.

Baili was held down by Aliya on the face, and the whole person ran forward like this. Amidst the muffled sound, the bulletproof off-road vehicle was also hit with a huge tremor, and Baili only felt that his scalp was tingling. Exploded, the whole person fell into some kind of rigidity after being hit hard.

"Pfft—cough...cough cough..."

She coughed so loudly, and looked over with that slack gaze.

In my mind, I can't help but have a weird thought that keeps going around and around, filling my thoughts - where is my little white flower?

Where is my pure and lovely little white flower who doesn't know what fighting is?

The combat power displayed by Aliya is completely different from that of the black-robed tyrant.

The Ninth Bureau’s cognition of natural evolution is not actually based on the Xuanpao Tyrant or Alia. Even the mysterious Red Dragon Queen was never really included in the dangerous level by the dark world Among them, the one who truly displayed the pinnacle of human combat power was actually Baishou Taixuan.

Bai Li's perception of the Xuanpao Tyrant is probably because she once punched the terrifying punch that tore the sky. In other cases, the other party often displayed extremely superb fighting skills, just like the white-headed Taixuan back then. Similarly, being able to maximize the destructive power between fists and feet, transform one's own advantages into real combat capabilities, and thus establish a victory.

In other words, in fact, they are all standard technical genre players, and there is hidden wind and thunder when they raise their feet and hands.

But what Aliya is showing now is the simplest and most direct speed, strength, and responsiveness after abandoning all the glitz. These three are combined to the peak, and the suppression that can be expressed is all-round, even So I can't see any shortcomings.

Give Bai Li a gun and keep a relatively safe distance. Maybe she can still injure or kill Alia, but she can't do it now. The ones had the upper hand.

But... but this is three fights one - she was thinking so, when she turned her head and saw Alia's figure twisting in the air, she kicked away, and the khaki-colored sister was thrown away, It's like beating the spinning top that the old man in the square often plays.

That movement can't even be said to be a skill, it's purely the release of body functions, the khaki-colored Yujie's expression is ashen, but she can't bear the most simple and direct crushing in the air, she can only be He turned around and landed, then staggered back and stepped on the puddles, taking four or five steps before stopping.

She exhaled a breath of foul air, and ran like a horse in the cold rain for more than a meter, with heat rising on her forehead.

The unbelieving Bai Li's throat twitched. Looking at Mrs. Jin's sisters who had already started fighting on the other side, she calmed down, gritted her teeth and rushed forward again.

Bai Li, who stood up tall, waving his fists and feet, has a very elegant demeanor.

The rain curtain is unrestrained, from the original patter to the current torrential downpour.

Madam Jin, who flew to the ground, half-kneeled on the ground, drew a light white mark in the puddle, and stopped her position with difficulty.

Difficult to deal with - both mother and daughter are difficult to deal with!

Glancing at the khaki-colored sister Yu who was observing the situation not far away from the corner of her eye, Mrs. Jin couldn't help shouting: "Girl! How long are you going to hide?!"

"I do not have--"

"You didn't? Didn't you learn anything about Master Uncle?" Mrs. Jin didn't believe this evil, she turned her head and spit out a mouthful of blood, wiped the corners of her mouth, looked straight at the senior sister in front of her, but her tone couldn't help becoming serious : "Girl, I don't know what is the relationship between you and your family, but my niece is not lucky, and I can't ignore such a bad mother... The current situation, I can't care if I want to." Solution—help me, I, Lu Wugou, and even the entire Huanxi Temple owe you a favor!"

The khaki-colored elder sister sighed: "I really didn't hide... Forget it, I know what you mean."

Heroes in the North have emerged in endlessly throughout the dynasties, the strongest and most ruthless, and it is not enough to say that Mrs. Jin is now in the front row. There are many people with cunning in history.

But if you want to talk about promises, benevolence, and righteousness, then Mrs. Jin is probably the first thing that comes to mind, especially after she admitted that she was Lu Yanling's apprentice who let the heroes of the Northland restrain her in her early twenties. It rushed upwards like a rocket.

Rather, exchanging ten silver mountains for Mrs. Jin's promise was enough to make people feel safe in that chaotic and barren age.

The other party's words have reached this level, what can the khaki-colored sister Yu do?

Even though she knew that Alia in front of her was actually the so-called tyrant of the black robe, even if she didn't use the opponent's rich and almost innate combat experience, she could still rub against everyone on a basic level, but she still had to meet go up.

Mrs. Jin is right in saying one thing, that is the current situation, Mrs. Jin really has no way to control it.

There may not even be a solution in the ninth round, after all, Alia's state is too strange now.

So some things, someone has to do it...

The khaki-colored elder sister squatted halfway, arched her body in a track and field running posture, the raindrops on the windbreaker slid down the arc of her waist, and her eyes became dignified and calm.

She was waiting, waiting for a chance for Aliya to divert her attention.

From the corner of her eyes, she saw Bai Li pushing up again, and then paused for half a second. As Aliya turned her gaze, she suddenly exerted strength and began to rush forward in this posture——

wind!

Rain moving——

Her figure pulled the raindrops and swayed forward, and the khaki windbreaker was pulled straight behind her, shaking off a cloud of water mist on the empty long street.

The jet of water from the bursting fire hydrant next to it fell, and in the rain curtain that originally covered the sight, a thick silver water curtain fell, like a cloud blocking the plane.

Then, the khaki-colored figure stood out from under the thick water curtain!

Move like a bow!It's like thunder!

Out of the gun into a fist - Baji!Liuhe big gun!

The body of the khaki-colored sister Yu is like a flower gun that is completely shaken, tearing away all the obstacles in front of her, shaking a gap in the rain where the raindrops have no time to fall, and stepping heavily on the ground, causing a splash of water.

The wind of the fist rushed forward, the sleeves of the elbow roared in the air with a crackling sound that made the eyelids tremble, and the not-so-white fist pierced Alia's face just like a Liuhe gun .

Aliya just held down Bai Li who was rushing up, seeing such a sudden attack, her eyes lit up, her body twisted suddenly when there was no time to move, her arms raised her elbow, the tip of her elbow was like a knife, and she just pressed down Going down, he pressed the punch that was originally aimed at his face between his waist and abdomen, and then calmly avoided it sideways.

During the ups and downs of the rabbit, Bai Li was still caught in her hand and did not let go, as if it was an interesting play in her eyes.

But the khaki-colored sister Yu who got serious didn't think it was a joke. Instead, she raised her hand to block her capture, knocked Baili away, and greeted her with a standard Vajra Bashi in Bajiquan, wide open Dahe, really facing Alia.

The two people intersected with fists and feet, moving back and forth, and occasionally hit the sidewalk buildings next to them with empty fists and feet. The hollow aluminum sidewalk sign or the square trash can embedded in the floor tiles are like straw It was easily broken like a straw, twisted and fell to the side.

Until a certain moment, the mother monster broke through Mrs. Jin's defense line, smashed the steel flower basket tied together on her body, and in that wrong body, instantly knocked Aunt Zhuzao and the epiphyllum beside her into the air, and rushed over , Straight to the heart of the khaki royal sister.

Separated by the khaki-colored figure of Yujie, Alia and Lu Wuxia looked at each other——

At this moment, the latter's eyes seemed to regain their clarity, and the thoughts that gradually gathered were filled with bewilderment and doubt, as well as gradually rising disbelief.

But in the reflection of her pupils, Aliya took a step away from the khaki-colored sister, stretched out her palms, flapped her sleeves, and posed in a strange pose.

She swung her arms in the air, then shook them away in the air, and pushed everyone on this side across such a long street, like a child playing.

But - the wind!

Gale!

A strong wind rises from the plains—

Amidst the loud noise, the huge air wave visible to the naked eye was stirred out of thin air, with the trembling sound of a giant dragon roaring, blooming recklessly in the rain——

"Roar----------"

PS: After going through multiple security checks and landing safely, Ge You was paralyzed until now, and finally came back...

PS2: Make up tomorrow!

Chapter 707 0695-I am really Mercury retrograde this month...

Republic time, at [-]:[-] noon, the weather is rainy and the air quality is good.

No one would have thought that in Dongshan City, a modern metropolis that theoretically does not believe in ghosts and gods, they would see this scene in front of them——

Accompanied by the huge looming sound of the wind, an upwind wind blew up the entire street, and the rain curtain was torn and distorted, just like the mottled shadows projected on the curtain of an old silent film.

Dongfeng puts flowers and thousands of trees at night, and blows them down, stars are like rain...

Something exploded, and the fiery wreckage fell like falling stars.

Under the drowsy sky, raindrops were falling one after another, and the sky and the ground were surrounded by silver mist. The pattering rain was wrapped in the cold winter wind, blowing across the desolate long street.

Half of the Taifeng building was still ablaze, and the raindrops could not suppress the fire in this ancient wooden building where all the personnel had been evacuated.

Firefighters are still stopped at the other end of the long street at the moment, and need to wait for the evacuated personnel to complete the epidemic prevention inspection before entering the site-but no one expected that it would suffer such a heavy blow.

Below the long street, there is a group of people, scattered in twos and threes, just facing each other, staring blankly at the scene in front of them.

The huge hole pulled out a dragon-shaped winding passage in the rain curtain, destroying the burning half of the Taifeng Building on the spot, as if a genuine siege artillery hit the upper part of Taifeng Building .

The broken building wreckage, the flying wooden stubble with fire, and the equipment in the building wrapped in furniture, fabrics and decorations, just like this along the blasted passage, spewed out of the big hole behind Taifeng Building. out, and then sprinkled high into the sky by the turbulent flow that rewinds, and finally in the rain curtain, like a meteor, sprinkled a piece of brilliance.

My mother was writhing in the air, spitting out a puddle of blood on her back—even if she was just brushed by the strong wind, she felt like a weak little fish caught in the vortex, bumping and panicking, just rolling like this Struggling in the air.

Then she landed in a state of embarrassment, threw it flying and smashed into a flower bed not far away, crushing a newly planted street tree that was as thick as a thigh, and moved her body, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

Everyone stood in place, looking at the rain curtain passage in astonishment. The upper part of Taifeng Building showed a huge hollow—if you look closely, you can still see the not-so-smooth section at the edge. It looked like the gap left between the fingers after the palm was pressed down.

The huge building, the impression of half a hand, and the slender and delicate person standing at the entrance of the long street.

Until there was such a moment just now, the thunder suddenly broke out, the sky cracked, and the overwhelming purple lightning was like a wild snake dancing wildly, winding in the entire dark sky.

Alia, who hit this palm with her bare hands, had a faint, golden light visible to the naked eye in her eyes, calmly looking at the increasingly irritable thunder and lightning.

Everyone who saw this pair of eyes, including the officers of the Ninth Bureau, including Ai Rulong, fell into an indescribable stupefaction.

It's not fear, but awe, and even mixed with it, higher mental pressure.

Something, something that people can't help but worship, has come to this world in a way beyond human cognition.

If the angle of view is from this end of the long street, it rotates across the top of the high-rise building, circles behind her, borrows her eyes, and looks over like this.

Then you can probably see what appeared in her perspective...