After Becoming a Little Sister

But it sounds like the other party is talking about the sword?So were there any special weapons that were really powerful back then?A new metallurgical process product?

Silently raising some vigilance, Poseidon Poseidon took two steps back to the edge of the cliff on one side, ready to deal with the opponent jumping into the sea at any time.

What that one asked him to do was to prevent the other party from jumping into the sea and fleeing directly, and left the rest to this terrible woman.

Being able to block bullets directly by relying on reflexes, there is no reason why you can't beat a guy who plays retro with a sword, even if the opponent is dressed mysteriously and looks like a master in Assassin's Creed.

This armor, which looks like wood, should actually be some kind of special lightweight alloy, and it is no problem to block bullets.

Thinking of this, Poseidon Poseidon raised her head to look at the man in the cloak, only to feel a blur in front of her eyes——

"Zheng————"

A short and ear-piercing sword cry suddenly sounded, Poseidon Boji's eyes widened, and his pupils contracted like needles—when? !

The white afterimage still remained in her sight like a streamer, the surrounding wind was disturbed, but before it could be confused by the disturbance, the sound of air tumbling was spreading, but it seemed to be faintly slower than the other party's speed Insignificant half a beat.

At the moment when Poseidon Poseidon's vision transmits electrical signals to the brain for processing and then reacts, there is only a little gradually enlarged cold light in the pupils, piercing her forehead with an unprecedented sense of terror and oppression!

——There is great terror between life and death! !

"laugh----"

The forward charge of the sword's edge stopped at the last moment, and the extremely sharp point of the sword touched between her eyebrows.

Poseidon Boji almost followed the muscle instinct to retreat violently. The vents of both feet did not have time to open. The strength of the retreat was too heavy and the steps were too chaotic. She trampled the gravel and mud blocking the way into gravel, and staggered backward. After taking several steps, half of his feet were suspended in the air before he stopped.

"Swipe...boom..."

The sound of something falling, mixed with the sound of falling water.

Only then did Poseidon Boji react from the trance of life and death before, and looked sideways at her feet.

Half of my foot was already in the air, and the gravel on the edge of the cliff fell down and fell into the water over a distance of more than ten meters. There was a faint sound of a few waves, like a swimming fish jumping up.

At this time, a slight tingling pain came from between her eyebrows...

He probed and touched the center of his eyebrows, and a little bit of blood was squeezed away on his fingertips, which dried up in an instant when he was blown by the sea breeze.

Accompanied by the cool sea breeze, Poseidon Boji found that she had suddenly broken out in a cold sweat just now, shivering shiveringly as if thrown into an ice cave, and then refocused her sight not far away.

The sword stopped because someone held the blade.

And the blood was accumulating from the edge of the sword to the edge of the blade, dripping drop by drop.

Mrs. Jin held the sword in one hand, and the blade broke through the armor of her palm and was deeply embedded in it. The blood was the blood that flowed from her cut palm.

Without this set of armor, her fate is probably not much better than that of the Taoist nun in white. Just one sword can destroy her hand-even though the tendons have been cut, making her palms unable to make fists. strength.

"Keep away, she is very dangerous... This sword is also very dangerous..." Mrs. Jin's voice was low, she didn't make a move directly, but asked again: "Who are you—this sword, you never Where did it come from!"

"..."

The man in the cloak glanced up at her, then stepped on her mercilessly, and twisted his sword at the same time!

"Whoa--"

The armor in the palm of the hand was completely smashed into pieces. Under the sunlight, the blade of the ancient copper sword had a dark purple metallic texture, except for the copper yellow. The dark purple metallic texture was like fish intestines or The pattern of the pine tree is the same, meandering like a mountain and flowing water, flashing and disappearing on the sword.

Mrs. Jin finally confirmed that the sword in the opponent's hand was that sword.

Huzhuan Zhuan stabs the king's Liao-the fish intestine sword!

"Are you okay!" Behind her, Sea God Boji shouted anxiously, and then gritted her teeth: "Get out of the way! I'll just blow him off! Drown him in the water!"

As she spoke, she stomped her feet, and the mechanical structure of both legs was fully opened. The fiery tail flame changed from yellow to red and then blue, and finally the air wave surged, so white that it seemed real, and even her whole body began to tremble slightly up.

Her body transformation itself is not aimed at an individual, and the opponent is absolutely unable to resist a cloak under a large-scale attack!

"No, leave it to me." Mrs. Jin clenched her injured hand, and the blood that was still dripping stopped almost instantly.

The advantage of the White Head Taixuan Sutra is that the damage to the body caused by these simple traumas will be suppressed to a minimum. Once advanced, even the original hidden injuries and stubborn diseases will be repaired, and the body will recover physiologically in an impossible way. The pinnacle of functionality.

With the blessing of this blood-locking bug plug-in, Mrs. Jin didn't care much about her injury. What she cared about was the details revealed by the other party.

"The Fish Intestine Sword was still in Huanxi Temple 120 years ago... The person who used the Fish Intestine Sword in the previous generation was my uncle..."

She looked at the man in the cloak, and she didn't know whether she was talking to the sea god Boji or the other party, but the anger was gradually suppressed in her voice.

Even the tone of speech gradually became hoarse and low like a tiger's roar uncontrollably, but it was as captivating as thunder, making people's hearts jump.

"Family teacher Lu Yan, Yan Ling, Zhong Lingyuxiu, the second of the four sisters of Yan's generation, her third junior sister is Zhong Lingyu... She is petite, good at fast swords, extremely agile, good at using left-handed swords... saber—"

Poseidon Boji suddenly understood something, and looked at the small copper sword.

The cloaked man lowered his body again, with the horizontal sword at his side, holding down the hilt to charge——

"Zheng——"

Madam Jin took a step forward, like a tiger raising its body to slap its huge claws, and punched down sideways, exhaling with a sound like a tiger's roar——

"—Fish Intestine Sword!!"

【Roar--------】

In a trance, the mountains and forests were suppressed by a roar, the wind was blowing up, and the woods were rattling.

The armor of the Mohist mechanism against the fish intestine sword, one of the most treasured treasures in the Huanxi Temple, no matter how you look at it, it is like using a shield that is not top-notch against an invincible spear, and Mrs. Jin's fists and feet are ignoring the other side. The damage caused by one's own armor, with the momentum of exchanging injuries for injuries, punched the opponent's body one after another.

The two pushed forward all the way to the side, and wherever they went, it was like a bulldozer crushing the jungle. The big tree with a thick bowl was swept away with a punch, and a gap was directly cut out in the waist, and the sawdust was flying, so soft that it didn't look like it was alive The tree looks like it's made of foam.

And under the wielding of that small copper sword, those extended fist-thick branches are no stronger than straw, and there is no sense of blockage in cutting things wherever they go, after passing lightly, The branches still didn't seem to react, and they needed to be winded or shaken next to them before slowly tilting down.

All of a sudden, the two humanoid monsters wandered horizontally and horizontally as if entering a no-man's land, and waded out a path directly in the woods.

With a straight kick, Mrs. Jin kicked the two-person boulder with enough force to cause internal injuries, and the weathered shell on the surface peeled off layer by layer, but the petite cloaked man Far faster than her speed, she avoided the kick lightly, and still had enough strength to borrow strength from her calf that was lying on the rock, and jumped up, jumping to the top of a tree not far away. .

When she was about to leave, her sword edge brushed against Mrs. Jin's faceplate, leaving a deep sword mark, and even a touch of silver hair on the sideburns that cut off her forehead.

Hair fluttered and fell in the mottled forest, Madam Jin's heavy panting became the only sound in the forest.

The man in the cloak standing on the top of the tree, not to mention panting, didn't even breathe. He was as silent as a dead puppet, without any fluctuations in energy, even under the lock of Poseidon's monocle. Thermal infrared response.

Like the tree next to...

So if it wasn't for the other party's sudden and voluntary appearance on the coastal road before, the drone reconnaissance in the sky might not be able to find her?

Poseidon Boji, who was becoming more and more fearful, gritted her teeth and was about to follow, but suddenly there was a loud shout from beside her——

"Drop your arms! Raise your hands!"

"Don't move! Put down your weapon!"

"Surrender now—or we'll shoot!"

The soldiers of the Marine Corps finally arrived here, and cut off the opponent's possible escape route, pointing the loaded guns at the opponent.

In all fairness, Boji didn't think there was a problem with their response. Rather, being able to arrive so quickly and cut off the opponent's retreat with such a standard blockade method is already the world's first-class professional tactical quality, and the rapid response of special forces is also very important. That's it.

Some of them even climbed higher treetops, deploying two commanding heights on the side.

Brooke asked herself that if it was her, there would be a high probability that she could only open a gap with her life, or turn her head and jump directly to the cliff.

But the problem is that the guy they have to face is far beyond their cognition——

Before Mrs. Jin could speak, the man in the cloak on the treetop turned his head and looked over. He raised his hand to press the hilt of his sword, and his figure disappeared from the treetop almost like a flash. After a while, the other party had already fallen to the ground, and the short body directly approached the closest soldier to her.

"Fire—"

"Da da da!"

"Da da da da da——"

"boom--------"

Short burst, fully automatic, and even the sound of a large-caliber precision rifle, as the opponent turned around and raised a pile of fallen leaves, the whole figure burst into a frightening flame of calendula under the abrupt and dense bullets!

"Ding ding ding ding—"

The bullet collided with something unknown, and the sparks splashed continuously. Although the opponent's figure was pushed back by the bullet, he didn't have the slightest intention to stop after being hit.

Until a certain moment, the opponent hesitated, and suddenly drew his sword——

"Zheng——"

An invisible stream of light was split by her, and divided into two light marks visible to the naked eye, passing by the sides of her cheeks.

Those two streaks of light hit the depths of the woods left and right, the tree on the left was directly pierced, and the big rock on the right splashed a cloud of dust, and half of the tungsten steel warhead with a smooth section trace was embedded in it.

On the treetop not far away, the sniper raised his head from behind the sniper scope in shock, his eyes looked like he had seen a ghost.

And it was precisely because of this action that the marines who had emptied the shuttle retreated to distance themselves, and the cloaked man also froze in place.

Only the small copper sword still has a soft sword sound like the remnants of a tuning fork. It can be seen that the red blade gradually disappears from the previous high temperature and returns to an ancient copper-yellow color.

The mottled light in the forest came down, the treetops danced, and bunches of sunlight illuminated the opponent's cloak.

Although most of the bullets were blocked, some bullets still hit her, and there were clear bullet marks on the cloak.

But what makes people silent is that these bullet marks seem to be hit on the trunk. There is no blood flowing out of it at all, only a wound.

The tattered cloak moved slightly, and the shock and vigilance of the Marine Corps members subconsciously raised their guns again, as if to focus fire again after a disagreement - even though they thought the other party was dead.

The wind blew over, and something moved, slowly trembling under the cloak that covered his whole body.

The face of the nearest Marine Corps member was covered with beads of sweat, and the sweat from the corner of his forehead flowed down his cheeks and was blocked by the goggles. With the slight twitch of his cheek muscles, it dripped down the goggles again, flying in the air. It condenses into a small drop of water and falls into the fallen leaves.

And that drop of water clearly reflected the scene that everyone saw in the same way as a reflection.

That incredible scene - the opponent's body squeezed out the bullets that had been shot into his body slowly but firmly...

The warhead of the bullet was slightly deformed. I don't know if it hit his bone or some other protective device. After being squeezed out of the muzzle, it just fell, almost in the same way as the water drop, the same way. Speed, fell into the fallen leaves.

"Snapped----"

Beads of sweat splashed away, but the bullet only bounced on the fallen leaves, making a slight sound.

So all this... is not an illusion...

"shot!!!"

Without hesitation, the soldiers of the Marine Corps roared and opened fire again. The fierce concentrated fire squeezed the destructive power of the light weapons they carried to the fullest. Looking from the sky, one could even see fireworks like fireworks rising from the mottled forest. fire wire.

But I don't know if it was because of some special mechanism that was activated after the opponent was injured before, or because of the special protective equipment hidden under the cloak. The opponent was not as afraid of the shooting of these light weapons as he was at first, but instead approached the marines again with the bullets in front of—

Dagger out of sheath!A flash of sword light bloomed in the eyes of the soldier closest to her!

"clang------"