I turned into a beautiful girl

"Goo!"

There was a low cry of pain, and as the silver light disappeared, the consciousness of the three people was deprived of Yu Xia.

"Ugh?!"

The flowing air turned into a sharp spear and stabbed Yu Xia. The intuitive reminder made Yu Xia's body react instinctively. He placed the sword in his right hand on his head and received a lightning-like strike.

Sparks splashed down fiercely, and with a violent expression that was close to collapse, Astaroth launched another fierce attack on Yu Xia.

The wrist of his right hand burst out with brutal strength and pressed against Yu Xia, and the blades of the blades bite together fiercely, making a sharp and sharp sound. With his free left hand, he used the small sword to whip up a ferocious wind and blew it towards Yu Xia's throat.

Swift Silver's swift wind and Chijue's storm collided with each other, and the two of them fought for the right to use the wind without giving in. The scattered aftermath of magic shattered the earth, and the buzz of the blades clashing resounded throughout the space.

The red figures and cyanotic flashes of light intertwined with each other, and the two people going back and forth kept swinging the two knives in their hands. While scars were carved on the opponent's body, his own body was also cut open by the opponent's blade.

The fighting destroyed Yu Xia's breath, and a scream that was about to burn came from her lungs. The double consumption of magic power and physical strength made Yu Xia frown. Facing Astaroth's tireless attacks, she seemed a little powerless.

"You're so annoying!"

The moment the furious roar rang out, the beautiful white legs stretched out from the purple skirt drew an exploding arc. The ferocious fangs bit into Astaroth's resisting sword, and the moment she received Yu Xia's kick like Fudo Myooh, her combat boots pierced into Yu Xia's abdominal cavity.

"Pooh!"

The air in the lungs was squeezed out of the body, and the blood in the body was spit out from Yu Xia's small mouth along with the saliva. The moment she realized that there was something wrong with the offensive and defensive welding, Yu Xia had already been kicked backwards.

Yu Xia's back hit the rock beside the road, and the raised rocks dug into her back. A tragic scream burst out from her little mouth, and the dripping bright red blood bloomed into a beautiful flower of blood on the dark road.

Pain distorted Yu Xia's face. She suppressed the screams from her pain nerves and swayed her body forward. She never let go of the two swords she held tightly, and her fighting spirit did not break away from her body.

The scarlet storm had no intention of letting Yu Xia go. The ferocious flash distorted the space, and the cutting power approached Yu Xia's waist.

"ha!"

He raised his suppressed momentum with passionate battle cries, never retreating or dodge, and used his reckless combat skills to turn into brave swordsmanship. The ground turned into pieces with Yu Xia's steps, and the small sword in his left hand struck a swift trajectory.

The silver flash destroyed the opponent's attack, drawing a lightning-like arc, and the sharp knife cut into Astaroth's flank.

The arrogant wind and waves caught the flash of light, and the power fed back from the blade shook Yu Xia's wrist. Sparks flew out from the intersection of the blades, illuminating Astaroth's war-hungry eyes.

Both blades were blocked by blocking and attacking, leaving a short gap. Yu Xia was wary of Astaroth's feet, but did not notice her fighting method that was out of Yu Xia's common sense.

Treating his head as a war hammer to attack the city, he smashed the second hardest skull in the human body onto the bridge of Yu Xia's nose without hesitation. A mournful cry escaped from the cherry-colored mouth. Following Astaroth's headbutt, Yu Xia's vision became blurry for a time.

The exhausted body took several steps back uncontrollably, and Yu Xia's eyes widened to the extreme, seemingly unable to understand what was happening. Without giving Yu Xia any time to rest, Astarot's slash had already struck Yu Xia's body.

With his feet suddenly stamped on the ground, Yu Xia spread his wings and quickly opened the distance between him and Astaroth.

Flapping his dark wings, Yu Xia lifted into the air in one breath. Taking advantage of the absolute right to occupy the space in exchange for a short rest, the green healing light enveloped the wounds on her body.

"Is she crazy?! Why does it feel like she doesn't feel pain at all?!"

Staring at the wounds on Astaroth's body, the first wound on her flank seemed to still be seeping with blood. But unlike Yu Xia who was affected by the pain, the sword swung by Astaroth was not affected at all.

Could it be that she lost her pain nerves or something?

"Eh?!"

Because you see, since the magic circuit and other things can be accessed, it's not surprising that you can't feel pain even if you cut the pain nerve or something.

Moloko's low voice shook Yu Xia's thoughts, and her speculation seemed to somewhat match reality.

"But--"

The moment he wanted to raise the doubts in his heart, a cold magic shock wave cut through the night sky and rushed towards him. Yu Xia's red pupils were stained with the bright silver of the storm, and she hurriedly flapped her wings to raise the height again, but there was something in her pupils that shouldn't be there.

——Astarot with a devastating smile.

The sharp double blades were slashed downwards in a cross shape, and he gritted his teeth and faced it with both blades. The moment the pain that was about to shatter her wrist bones spread out, Yu Xia finally stopped her progress like a broken bamboo.

Unlike Yu Xia's plump and gorgeous wings, wings that were as thin and ugly as bones stretched out from Astaroth's waist. It was similar to the wings of a bat, but its flat shape made it hard for Yu Xia to believe that it could actually move Astaroth.

Having lost control of the air, Astaroth, with a maniacal smile and his piercing fangs, launched a fierce attack on Yu Xia in mid-air.

"Goo!"

A wavering low moan escaped from Yu Xia's small mouth. Facing the storm-like swift slashing, her best speed was suppressed. Sparks scattered in mid-air, and the crisp sound of metal collision pierced the clouds above.

Yu Xia's gums were about to be bitten to pieces, a scream came from her lungs, and her throat was so hot that it was about to burn. The silver blade rushed towards him in a flurry of dance, and he dodgeed at the limit of his human body. The blade passed over Yu Xia's skin, cutting off several of her silver threads.

The hands holding the blade kept parrying Astaroth's slashes. Even if Yu Xia found a chance to counterattack, what finally happened to Astaroth was a painless scratch.

The moment the lightning flash was deflected by the swift silver wind, it seemed to come back again without stopping. Although she was not fatally injured, the scars on Yu Xia's body were getting deeper step by step.

Blood was dripping continuously, and Yu Xia's face was distorted by the pain of being torn apart. She kept retreating, but Astarot kept pressing forward.

"Pong!"

One long and one short, the Kodachi and the Katana were drawn out alternately, facing Astaroth's slashing attack. The wrist bones emitted a lament that was on the verge of shattering, and sparks flew out from the bite between the blades. Facing the pressure from Astaroth, Yu Xia's hands shook violently, and her body might be destroyed at any time.

A low whine escaped from Yu Xia's small mouth. Even though she was at a disadvantage, she had no intention of giving up. Furious flames burned in the red eyes, and the pure black wings behind him were spread to their limit at this moment.

The black wings blocked the faint moonlight in the night sky, and the airflow under the clouds was disrupted. With the flapping of pure black wings, a fierce hurricane blew up.

Astaroth's body was damaged, and her weak wings could not provide her with the strength to withstand the wind and waves. The force pressing against Yu Xia shrunk uncontrollably. Yu Xia, who seized the opportunity, fought back.

Using his skillful sword skills, he opened up the two swords that Astaroth suppressed on his own blades, aimed at the gap in Astaroth's body, and struck the silver light like lightning.

The crimson magic circle was blocked in front of the torn silver light, and shattered with a crisp sound under the impact of the flash. With the disturbed residual power, Yu Xia's slash cut open Astaroth's abdomen.

Scarlet blood flowed out from the incision formed by the blade, and with the painful feedback, the smile on Astaroth's face almost collapsed. The crimson eyes flashed with a crazy light, and he launched an even more violent counterattack.

"What--"

What arrived at the same time as the surprised scream was Astaroth's brutal blow. After struggling to follow the evil path drawn by Astaroth, the knife in Yu Xia's hand made an unpleasant sound.

The lines that were about to break spread from the center of the knife. Yu Xia believed that as long as she slashed a few more times, the knife in her hand would break.

Xia Xia, quickly distance yourself! Attack with magic! If you continue like this, you will only be suppressed even more.

Losing weapons on the battlefield meant death. Moloko saw through this and quickly asked Yuxia to distance herself from Astaroth.

A high-pitched wind roar arose at the right time, whipping up a ferocious wind, and Yu Xia's beautiful legs turned into spears and kicked Astaroth's lower abdomen. The combat boots bit deeply into the wound on Astaroth's lower abdomen. As Yu Xia's strength increased, bright red blood seeped out from the wound.

The sharp swords were held high by Astaroth. Even though the scars on her body were ravaged by Yu Xia, she did not lose her will to fight because of the pain. Trying to stir up the wind and waves again, the silvery storm blew just before Yu Xia.

Thick magic power erupted on the soles of Yu Xia's feet, and hot red flames burst onto Astaroth's body. The wings on her back could no longer support her, and she was kicked backwards by Yu Xia's kick.

The body swaying in the wind struggled to stabilize in mid-air, and the left hand holding the Kodachi pressed against the flame-blackened lower abdomen. There was an undying fighting spirit in his scarlet pupils, and at the same time, there was still that maniacal smile on Astaroth's face.

The aura on his body pressed against Yu Xia like an angry wave, and a wavering low moan escaped from Yu Xia's small mouth. Her body was driven by the timidity aroused, and she took a few steps back unsatisfactorily.

The moment when the prey feels timid and shaken is the last chance for the hunter to kill.

Abandoning the screams feedback from the body, letting the body be on the verge of collapse. Following the unnatural fighting spirit within his body—Astaroth turned into lightning.

The shadow that shot out like a projectile created a crackling flash of light. Before Yu Xia could make too many adjustments, Astaroth's slash had already landed in front of Yu Xia.

The air shook slightly, and the dim light of the moon illuminated Yu Xia's bitter face.

The instinct of the body drove Yu Xia to resist, holding the fighting knife in front of him, intending to use the small sword hidden in He to fight back. But Yu Xia had forgotten—her knife-playing skills had already reached their limit.

"Pong!!!"

The metallic sound that shook Yu Xia's heart penetrated into her eardrums. The silver metal object continued to rotate in the air, and then fell downwards under the influence of gravity. The silver iron filings were like scattered sparks, and Yu Xia's bright red pupils widened to the limit because of disbelief.

When the swords clashed, Yu Xia lost.

When her stagnant brain started functioning again, Yu Xia was unable to react to the flash that followed closely.

"ah!!!"

A fierce roar rushed out of Yu Xia's small mouth, and scars across her entire body were engraved on her body from her left shoulder to her right abdomen. The blood that entered her eyes and splashed in the air was Yu Xia's own blood.

The sharp pain of torn muscles rushed through Yu Xia's brain, and her consciousness was about to be pulled out of her body. The heroic screams could not be suppressed. As the kick that was about to penetrate her body landed on her abdomen, Yu Xia lost control of her wings and quickly fell from the air.

Hello, hello? ! Spread your wings quickly! ! !

Xia Xia? ! Steady your fall first!

The sharp sound that cut through the air caused by the falling weight shook Yu Xia's eardrums, and the world in her sight was constantly rushing forward. There seemed to be some sound in his head, but the tearing whine coming from the pain nerves was covering it all.

Just as the cyanotic figure was about to hit the ground, multiple dark yellow magic arrays suddenly appeared between the ground and Yu Xia's back.

As if to wrap Yu Xia inside, the dark yellow magic circle became soft. However, under Yu Xia's impact, the overlapping magic circles ended up in pieces.

"Bang!"

The ground was shaking, and as Yu Xia fell, the ground became shattered. The rising dust covered the fallen Yu Xia, and the roaring sound was still unable to cover up Yu Xia's screams.

The little air left in the lungs was squeezed out of the body with the impact, and scarlet blood overflowed from Yu Xia's small mouth. The broken stones became deadly weapons and pierced into Yu Xia's back.

His bloodshot eyes were as wide as they could be, but the sight he saw became blurry. Exploding pain spread all over his body, and Yu Xia could no longer count how many bones in his body were broken.

Staring motionless at the night covered in dust, Yu Xia's rapid breathing gradually became fainter. Unable to bear the weight brought by her eyelids, Yu Xia's eyes were about to close.

Feather! Don't fall asleep! ! !

Hua Ling's shouts kept echoing in Yu Xia's mind, wanting to give Hua Ling a response, but only then did Yu Xia realize that she didn't even have the strength to move her lips.

His consciousness continued to sink deeper, and the scene reflected back by his sight was about to turn into pitch black. The pain in her body almost made Yu Xia suffocate. At this moment, she just wanted to fall asleep as soon as possible.

Xia Xia! Didn’t you agree that you would accompany me to pick out gifts? ! You can't sleep in a place like this!

A cry mixed with crying rushed out from Moloko's small mouth. The sinking speed of consciousness slowed down slightly, but there was nothing Mo Luo could do to stop the flow of Yu Xia's consciousness.

Um? Fell down again? Xiaoyu, you really can’t do it anymore if you don’t become stronger~

"Eh?!"

An unheard yet extremely familiar voice rang in his ears, and a surprised murmur came from Yu Xia's little mouth. Focusing on her blurred vision, Yu Xia clearly saw that there was no one beside her in the dust.

The area on his neck became hot as if it was about to burn, and the unprecedented burning sensation brought Yu Xia a pleasant feeling. The physical injuries are slowly recovering, and the broken bones and cut flesh are slowly healing. The pain was relieved and the injuries on his body recovered a little.

In a position that Yu Xia couldn't see, golden light powder was slowly emerging on her neck. When it became clear, it was a Chinese character written in official script.

--die.