femme fatale [unlimited]

Ning Mianmian didn't know why Beili did this suddenly, but her long-term combat experience still made her habitually retreat and dodge.But the opponent's speed was very fast, even though she reacted immediately, the red flame on the blade still touched her arm, causing burning pain.

While avoiding the attack, she kept her mouth open, "Don't be impulsive, we can talk about anything. You just said you want a void mirror, right? If it can save the lives of the team, I am willing to ask for it Sister, let her not be so stubborn."

In fact, Ning Mianmian certainly didn't expect Beili to listen to her, and she didn't want to compromise at the last moment, so that the previous efforts would go to waste.She just wanted to distract Bei Li, delay time, and test what happened by the way, causing the other party to suddenly change his temperament.

However, Beili didn't listen to her words at all, and attacked frantically regardless.Ning Mianmian soon felt the strain. Her left shoulder and thigh were cut with a knife, and the wound was deep enough to show the bone. Although the blood was barely stopped, the pain was still severe when she moved a little, which limited her movement. We can only rely on props to delay the time as much as possible.

There are very few props that are effective against Beili, and Ning Mianmian gradually feels unable to hold on.But at this moment, Bei Li suddenly stopped moving, raised a pair of scarlet eyes and looked over.

That gaze was cold and cruel, as if looking at a dead person.

In the next second, Beili's body began to change at a speed visible to the naked eye. The body slowly stretched and deformed. Not only was it soon a lot taller than Ning Mianmian, but the width of the shoulders also expanded proportionally, as if it could pretend to be a human being. Like going in.

The hands and feet sprouted sharp claws, and the muscles on the back twisted in a strangely huge range, as if something was trapped inside, struggling desperately to break out of the ground.

Bei Li is about to go berserk.

Ning Mianmian's heart sank heavily, and she quickly fled towards the interior of the temple, trying to find a safe place to live.In the battle just now, the front yard has been destroyed in sevens and eighties. The eaves collapsed, the stone pillars were broken, and the walls and walls were broken, like ruins.

Beili's speed was faster than she expected. In the blink of an eye, a black shadow flew past her eyes and was about to catch up to her.Ning Mianmian slammed hard, and the huge statue in front of him collapsed, smashing towards Beili's position.

However, Bei Li stood still, with a slight wave of his arm, the statue was pushed away out of thin air, and fell heavily at her feet, falling to pieces.

In the flying dust, Ning Mianmian finally saw Beili's appearance clearly.

Apart from the changes just now, she has a pair of wide black butterfly wings on her back, making her body look thinner and lonely.The surface of the butterfly wings has a fine luster, slowly opening and closing, casting bright or dark shadows on her face.

Ning Mianmian was secretly frightened, and quickly evacuated towards the backyard.No wonder she always felt that Bei Li had flown over just now, and after having wings, the speed of the other party's actions seemed to be faster, and there was no time to react at all.

Just as she was thinking, a cold hand grabbed her neck.

Then Bei Li's voice sounded closely behind her, "Can you run away?"

Ning Mianmian's feet were hanging in the air, and she was lifted up directly. She clasped the hand that was restraining her, and tried to break free with all her strength, but it was completely useless.

There was a sharp stabbing pain, and blood dripped onto the ground.The oxygen inhaled into the throat became thinner and thinner, and the vision began to gradually blur.

At this moment, there was a loud noise behind him.

Beili's eyes turned cold, and he didn't turn his head immediately.She held Ning Mianmian in one hand, and the fingers of the other hand formed claws, quickly sinking into her soft abdomen.

She pulled out her arm, and when she was about to make the second attack, there was a whistling wind in her ear, and then the black ribbon quickly wrapped around her arm, stopping her movement.

finally come.

Bei Li thought expressionlessly.

Too late.

The silver blade was already in front of him, Bei Li dodged sideways, and then broke free from the poisonous snake-like black ribbon.In the process of dodging, she casually threw Ning Mianmian into a ruin behind her.

The dilapidated body struggled slightly at first, and then only slight ups and downs remained.

Beili has rich combat experience. She knows that even Love may not be able to recover from such a serious injury, let alone a non-healing player who is not even on the master list.Within 5 minutes, Ning Mianmian would die.

She stood between Lin Cen and Ning Mianmian, neither making a move nor looking back.

For some reason, she wanted Lin Cen to see with her own eyes how Ning Mianmian completely lost her breath under her nose.

Bei Li looked at Lin Cen, a smile slowly appeared on his lips.

"Lin Cen, it's really a pity that she can't see you now."

At this moment, Lin Cen was completely out of human form. Her stature was similar to Beili's, and the part below her abdomen had turned into a white snake's tail.The hard scales on the snake's tail shone like fine porcelain.

Her clothes were incomplete, barely covering her body.The originally bundled silver hair was scattered like a cloud, and the ends of the hair were stained with bright red blood, which lay on the unhealed wound.

Lin Cen attacked again, and the sickle and the long knife collided, making crisp collision sounds.

When the swords met, Bei Li could clearly see the hysterical madness in those golden eyes. Lin Cen wanted to pass him and rush to the person behind him.But she won't let her succeed.

Lin Cen also seemed to be exhausted, and after a few rounds, his figure was on the verge of falling.Finally, she couldn't hold it any longer, and fell down on the ground, panting with difficulty.

Standing in front of her, Bei Li looked at the dying person in front of her, but he didn't have a sense of stability that the overall situation was settled in his heart, instead he felt a sense of desolation that was full of bewilderment.

She forced herself not to think about why, and said coldly: "You lost."

Lin Cen will definitely lose.

She and Lin Cen are evenly matched, and maybe Lin Cen's talent is slightly better, but the consumption in the early stage is not the same.Leaving aside the consumption in the level, Lin Cen took the difficult branch and fought to the death with Ling Fei, how could he be her opponent.

When the people on the ground heard the words, their bodies trembled slightly. She straightened up slowly, holding a familiar gorgeous box in both hands, and handed it to her eyes.

Beili lowered his eyes, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

It was the box that Lingfei carefully selected to hold the void mirror, saying that good things should be carefully stored.

She asked, "Are you begging me?"

Lin Cen was panting with difficulty, holding on to the collapsed low wall next to him so as not to fall down.She lowered her head, as if silently acquiescing.

"This is what you want."

Looking at her, Bei Li suddenly felt that all this was ridiculous.

The thing that has been longing for and daydreaming is right in front of her eyes, like a bright red victory fruit on a high branch, broken and presented to her, quietly waiting for her to appreciate it.

"Lin Cen, she is going to die soon."

She sneered, and slowly opened a gap in the box with her fingers, "Is it worth paying so much for this thing..."

Before she finished speaking, her expression froze on her face.

In the gap of the box, a touch of bright pink was revealed.

"you……"

Bei Li trembled uncontrollably, and the lid closed again with a soft blunt sound.

At the same time, the person in front of him raised his head again.

The silver blade pierced through Beili's body neatly like a bamboo, and the blade turned around, causing pain in all internal organs.

As if there was some kind of tacit understanding without words, several crossbow arrows penetrated her back, and despite the cover of the butterfly wings, they inevitably injured part of the internal organs.

Beili was shocked, and quickly mobilized his spiritual power to distance himself from the two of them as quickly as possible.

She clutched the bleeding wound and looked over in disbelief, "Are you alive?"

Impossible, it's not at all possible.

Even if Ning Mianmian used [Cheng Mo] to forcibly catalyze the transformation of her body into a nightmare, she would gain a lot of abilities in the instant of using it, which would produce very obvious physical changes and spiritual power fluctuations, which can be seen immediately.

Since she didn't notice the abnormality, it meant that the other party didn't use props at all.Besides, after fighting for so long, if Ning Mianmian had used [Cheng Mo], she would be dead by now.

Ordinary human players, how can they attack again after being fatally injured?

But the facts in front of him were so, Bei Li watched Ning Mianmian standing up from the ruins, walking towards Lin Cen not far away, and then the two turned their faces sideways together.

Ning Mianmian said calmly, "You lost."

Bei Li's judgment was correct. If it was her in the past, she would definitely die if she was hit so hard.

But she was never alone.

At that time, after she cleared the ordinary branch line, she didn't rush forward, but stood still and thought for a while, reviewing the things she encountered along the way.

Since they entered Guixu, they hadn't fought Beili and Lingfei yet, so these two people would definitely appear in front, and a fierce battle was inevitable.

With her current ability, if she rashly continued to fight against the two, she might not only be of no help, but also drag her teammates back.Lin Cen must have exhausted a lot just after finishing the difficult branch. Because of Yu Chuqing's poor condition, it is almost impossible for the three of them to win.

If she wants to be effective in the last level, she must become stronger.

Ning Mianmian thought about it, and her eyes fell on the [Cheng Mo] props in her backpack.

She looked at the above description, thoughtful.

"Suddenly gain a lot of spiritual power."

"The human body cannot withstand such a rapid transformation process."

Ning Mianmian read the item description, and gradually a bold idea came to her mind.

If it is because the transformation speed is too fast and the body transformation cannot keep up with the death, then if you enter the time cage and speed up the transformation speed of the body, will you be able to survive successfully?

When she was fighting monsters in the time cage before, she discovered that the effect time of the props brought in from the outside follows the time outside, and is not affected by the level.

If [Cheng Mo] can give her 10 points of spiritual power, the time required to complete the transformation is 1.67 minutes, and it takes [-] years to convert it into a normal time cage.

It may be difficult to accept one hundred thousand points of spiritual power in 10 minutes, but it will become much easier to accept it in 1.67 years.

Ning Mianmian's heart beat violently because of this idea, and she also knew that this was too risky, and there were still many uncertain factors, if she failed, she would definitely die.

But she still wanted to give it a try, even if there was only a glimmer of hope.

Ning Mianmian quickly made up her mind, turned around and ran towards the first checkpoint.

Lin Cen went to the difficult level, so it shouldn't end too quickly. If it goes well, she can still catch up.

And she got a few self-defense props just now, more than enough to repel the ordinary ghosts in the first and second levels, just enough to defend Love.

When entering the time cage, a system prompt popped up:

[It has been detected that you have passed the first checkpoint, you can enter and exit. 】

[But even if you re-enter, you can't bring out the companions trapped in it. 】

[Do you choose to re-enter? 】

Ning Mianmian chose "Yes", and the prompt refreshed another line, which made her feel slightly relieved.

[All the clocks in the time cage have been activated for one round and will not attack again. 】

[But the time flow rate cannot be changed, please don't stay too long. 】

The cage of time is still the same as when it left, with dark clouds covering the sky, violent wind and rain, lightning and thunder.

The corpses of ghosts and ghosts were everywhere, blood flowed into rivers, and the originally clear lake water was polluted and turned bright red.

Under an old tree by the lake, there is a slender figure.

She was leaning against a thick tree trunk, her long hair covered her ankles like snow.Beside her, stood a long black sword, the sword energy lingered around, forming a pure land, like a sharp dividing line, separating the woman from the messy corpses.

Ning Mianmian's heart skipped a beat, and ran over in two steps, and saw the familiar face.

Love is taking a nap, eyes slightly closed, peaceful and calm.

She seemed to have gone through a long time, and her blue hair had turned into white hair, covering half of her face.

But time has never defeated a beauty. Although her face is getting old and her youth is gone, Love is still shockingly beautiful.Just like an ancient scroll, after time flies, the picture is unswerving and magnificent.

Ning Mianmian didn't want to disturb her, and she was pressed for time, so she couldn't allow her to think too much, so she gritted her teeth and used the [Cheng Mo] prop on herself.

The spiritual power swept over, like the sky falling and the earth ripping apart, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

The body's reaction was more turbulent than expected, and the pain was unbearable. Ning Mianmian knelt on the ground and endured it silently.Fortunately, after a while, the pain was relieved.

The power in the body is surging, which is a completely different experience from before.

She succeeded.

She became a nightmare.

Ning Mianmian was at a loss for a while, and turned her head to look at the lake beside her.

Her beautiful face was reflected on the water surface, and from the outside, it was no different from before.

Sensing the noise in front of her, Love slowly opened her eyes.

Those eyes are clear, agile, and gentle as before, like a bay under the sun in midsummer.

She looked at the girl in front of her, and a trace of confusion flashed in her eyes, "Who are you?"

The voice is a bit hoarse, but it is like a bright spring breeze, which makes people feel warm and happy.

"I was just passing by."

Love doesn't remember her anymore.Ning Mianmian took a breath and almost shed tears.

Since the clock will not attack again, Love, the prop for killing ghosts, is no longer needed. Ning Mianmian hesitated for a while, then took out a flower from her backpack and handed it over, "Here you are."

It was a red kapok flower with a light fragrance, refreshing and refreshing, and it would never wither.

Love took it with joy on his face, "Is it for me?"

She smiled, the fine lines at the corners of her eyes were distinct, "Thank you, you are a very good person."

Ning Mianmian tried her best to open her eyes wide, but the tears still couldn't help rolling down.

She quickly wiped the corners of her eyes with her fingertips, and said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, hold on for a while, and you'll be out soon."

"I'm not afraid." Love shook her head, pointing to the long sword beside her, "It will protect me. It's a pity... maybe it's been too long, and I can't remember who its owner is."

She moved closer and carefully observed the girl's red eyes, "Why are you crying?"

"I am fine."

Ning Mianmian dodged back subconsciously, "I, I still have things to do, so I'll leave first."

But Love stopped her: "Wait a minute."

She said softly: "You send me a flower, I have nothing to return, so I will give you a skill."

Ning Mianmian was taken aback, "Skills?"

Love nodded, looked at her and blinked, "I don't know why, all my skills have been stolen, and there is only one main skill [healing] left, if you need it, take it away."

Ning Mianmian stared at her blankly, "Why?"

"Have you come a long way?"

Love's eyes were clear, and she explained in a serious tone, "You don't seem to be feeling well physically, this skill will definitely help you."

Ning Mianmian couldn't hold on any longer and let the tears roll silently from her eyes.

She choked up and asked: "Is it really possible? Can I... deprive you of your skills?"

Love laughed and pinned the red kapok in her hair.Ruxue's white hair is embellished with a touch of bright red, bright and moving like a girl.

She stretched out a hand and put it gently on Ning Mianmian's palm.

"Okay, don't be sad."