Rebirth of the sickly loli with special hobbies

The pressure was so strong that it was the most oppressive she had ever encountered since she traveled through time. There was no mercy at all, and Ye Youran was forced to kneel on one knee, unable to straighten her back.

The heart that had been beating rapidly due to the night abyss suddenly calmed down strangely, and even became calm. The beating sound of "dong dong dong" was so slow and powerful.

The more dangerous it is, the calmer she becomes.

She thought this must be the strongest person she had met so far.

Her eyes were grim and she slowly raised her head to look at the two men.

She said, “Looking for death.”

The psychic power was fully unleashed, directly attacking the two people!

The two of them instantly felt a sharp sensation in their heads, and the air around them became sticky, giving them a sense of restraint. They looked at the strange and dark girl, and felt something was wrong. Instantly, they launched two powerful spiritual attacks at her at the same time!

Ye Youran looked at the two attacks coldly. A second before she was hit, a five-layer thick ice wall appeared in front of her. "Bang, bang, bang!" Four sounds rang out, until the last layer shattered, and she was able to withstand the heavy attack.

Ye Youran's eyes became even colder.

God man.

Above the mighty.

She tried to straighten up slowly, but her back felt as heavy as if a mountain was pressing down on her.

The two men looked at each other in shock when they saw that the girl had taken the blow. How could it be possible? They knew very well what kind of existence they were in this place, and she was just a small powerful person, but she could survive the blow of a god.

The two of them once again unleashed their spiritual power, launching merciless yet pressure-filled attacks continuously towards Ye Youran, and dense white blade-shaped energy whizzed towards her.

"Bang!" "Bang, bang, bang!" The cracking sound continued, and every spiritual power that hit her was blocked by a wall of ice. The spiritual power attacked her like an overwhelming force, but the ice layer was endless to protect her.

She just trembled slightly, and stood up slowly but firmly. Finally, she got used to the pressure.

The two men looked at her in disbelief. She could actually stand up under their pressure. Where did the ice come from? There were two of them. Could her strength be inexhaustible?

this girl...

Ye Youran looked at the two men looking at her in fear and grinned. That look really made people's hair stand on end and cold sweats appear on their backs in the silent and deserted night.

"Crackle!" Thunder roared, and the surroundings were instantly filled with purple lightning. As the lightning flashed, it suddenly gathered and struck the two men with horrified faces.

The two of them endured the sharp pain in their heads and raised their hands to set up a spiritual barrier. What happened? They suddenly realized that their limbs could not move flexibly, and the feeling of restraint became stronger and stronger.

This girl is so weird.

The two of them no longer looked down on her and looked seriously at the person in the red skirt with a cold smile. One of them held up a barrier to block the surging lightning, while the other raised his hand to gather spiritual power and attack with all his strength.

"Bang bang bang!" Although the power of the god is strong, she has the Guishen Pearl, which can circulate and absorb energy autonomously, and the ice layer is endless.

No matter how the two attacked, they were blocked by the thick ice layer by layer. This girl was like a mobile ice storage, with 360-degree ice walls protecting them from all angles. They kept consuming energy, but she seemed to feel nothing, releasing energy without paying.

More and more ice walls emerged, carrying lightning and turning into ice cones that pierced towards them.

Although they were gods, their energy was limited and they couldn't use it up endlessly. The girl's attacks were like mosquito bites to them, but they couldn't stand the continuous bites every second.

If they continue like this, they will never be able to outlast her.

The two stayed in the spiritual barrier. Amid the sound of energy colliding with energy, one of them asked, "Aren't you curious about who we are and why we want to kill you?"

Ye Youran snorted coldly and uttered four words slowly: "You can say it if you want, but I won't say it if you want."

"..." Why is this so unconventional?

Ye Youran was filled with fear, seeing that the barrier between the two people was so thick that the eighth-level attack ability could not penetrate it. He lowered his head and looked at the long box that he had been holding in his hand.

She took out the long blade with a cold glow and held it in her hand. The deep red blade shone with a faint light, and a bit of coldness emanated from the tip of the blade. The handle of the blade was dark and dull, and it was unknown what material it was made of. It felt comfortable and slightly cool against the skin. And a scarlet and eye-catching word "妖" was engraved on it. There was an inky black gem at the bottom of the handle, and a strong sense of demonism arose spontaneously.

Demonic Blade.

Ye Youran held it tightly in her hand, caressing it lovingly. This was given to her by Ye Chenyuan.

She looked at the two people who were trying to talk to her and smiled maliciously.

Before the two of them could be surprised, they saw the girl rushing over quickly, holding a red blade in her hand, stabbing at them. When they saw the strange red blade, they blurted out in surprise: "What is your relationship with the Lord of the Desolate Mountain?" How could the demon blade be in her hand?

Ye Youran did not answer. She stabbed with a knife, and the solid spiritual barrier was instantly broken. She slashed downwards, and the entire barrier was easily cracked.

Lightning and ice blades surged up instantly. The two were startled and tried to build a barrier again, but were stopped by the girl's close-range knife. Then a quick and tricky attack followed. She dared to face the two of them directly! She was simply overestimating her own abilities.

Ye Youran sneered. Close combat is always one of her great advantages.

The two men looked disdainful, but they were defeated by the girl's constant attacks of supernatural powers and close combat. The two men gradually could not withstand the girl's increasingly fierce attacks. Each of her attacks was as fierce as a beast, and each of her moves was sharp and mean, making people tremble. In addition, the lightning and ice cones that came every minute and every second made the two men feel like they were fighting against dozens of people.

What's wrong with this girl? Have people on this continent grown to this point?

"Hiss!" The man covered his bleeding shoulder with his hands and swung out with spiritual power after a fierce blow.

I don't want to waste any more time. I need to get rid of her quickly.

The girl's mouth curled up grimly. When he felt something was wrong, he saw with his own eyes a very small and sharp ice needle piercing his heart, and he was powerless and numb all over. Another man wanted to save his companion, but found that he was also unable to move normally, and could only watch the ice needle break through his companion's chest and pass through.

Blood splattered out in an instant.

Seeing the red liquid, the girl's eyes were intoxicated and her expression was happy.

As expected, blood tastes the best, Ye Youran thought calmly.

The knife chopped off the man's head, who was still in disbelief. More and redder liquid spurted out, making the air wet.

The deep red blade of the demon sword was covered with scarlet liquid, without a single drop of blood dripping, but the liquid tightly wrapped around and soaked the blade, making its color even darker.

The other person was stunned, his thoughts were a little fuzzy, and he began to slowly think about a question that the two had always ignored: Why does my head keep hurting?

Ye Youran looked at another person who was gradually being eroded by psychic powers, hummed a song softly, and harvested another heart.