"Don't look at me like this. In fact, I'm already twenty-four years old this year."
In the silence, Luo Xian sighed regretfully, "I've never been in love, and I don't have a boyfriend. Except for the guys who eat eggs every day and train their muscles in vain, I don't even have a suitable peer. Occasionally, I meet a few people I get along with, and they disappear after chatting for a while …
As a result, I've reached the age where I don't know if I can be called a 'young girl' anymore. Occasionally, when I go out on the street, I'll be called auntie by ignorant children … Can you understand this feeling? "
"…"
Looking at Huai Shi's stunned look, Luo Xian's smile became sly, "Although I sometimes look very old-fashioned, sometimes I want to be bold."
"Uh …"
Huai Shi nodded stiffly, "So?"
"So, I want to experience what the so-called 'love' is. What kind of thing is it?
She seemed to be looking forward to it and asked softly, "It's understandable that a woman pursues her own happiness, right?"
"…"
Huai Shi was silent.
At that moment, scarlet rain poured down endlessly from the sky.
The Realm of Nothingness finally illuminated the surface of the quiet street, and he glimpsed the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood in front of the Gate of Victory. The corpses were almost piled up into a mountain, and the scarlet stream spread to Luo Xian's feet.
"Although that's true …"
He almost couldn't breathe, "This happiness … is a bit too exaggerated, isn't it?"
As the illusion shattered, the smile on Luo Xian's face also became fleeting.
The empty shell belonging to a human was broken, revealing the boiling darkness that he had glimpsed in the mirror, and the terrifying soul that was beyond the imagination of human beings.
After the endless darkness and horror, the vicious eye that peeped at this place from a distance became clearer and clearer.
The strange scene flashed by as if it was an illusion.
Suddenly, Huai Shi finally understood why he hadn't seen any other contestants here for so long. Most likely, other than himself, there would not be any other contestants who would come here.
Until now, he finally clearly understood how terrifying and huge the abnormality that entangled Luo Xian was.
Once it broke out, it would probably become a real hell, right?
This sublimated soul, after absorbing an unknown amount of Abyssal precipitation, was already on the verge of solidification.
It almost turned into darkness.
"Is it worth it?"
Huai Shi sighed, lowered his eyes, and slowly clenched the Sword of Virtue.
"After all, it's for love."
Luo Xian looked at him quizzically. "Didn't the book say that compared to love, breaking a leg or two doesn't matter? I thought someone like you, who risked your life for love, would understand me. "
"This homophonic joke is not fun at all."
Huai Shi stared at her face and asked expressionlessly, "So, Luo Xian, what do you want to do?"
"How about I be your enemy?"
She smiled. "Last time, our duel wasn't over yet, right? After witnessing your performance a few days ago, I can't wait. "
"I really hope you can be rational, but you probably won't listen to what I'm saying, right?"
Huai Shi shook his head and took a step forward. Facing the increasingly strong premonition of death, he summoned the sacrificial knife and pulled out the Sword of Virtue. "Since today is a fan meeting, let me ask: Have you bought the handshake coupon?"
"Huh? Your Highness, are you going to give me intimate contact? I'm so happy. "
Luo Xian's smile became more and more cheerful. She casually picked up a dagger from the ground. "Be careful, it's my first time being a fanatic fan. If I act too aggressively, please —"
At that moment, her smiling face appeared in front of Huai Shi, and the dagger stabbed out.
"— — Please forgive me!"
Bang!
A shrill sound pierced the silence on the long street. Huai Shi's sword was easily swung away by the dagger. But he took a step forward, his speed was very fast, and the sacrificial knife in his hand was swung horizontally.
Luo Xian clenched her fist and hit his wrist.
A roar burst out.
Thunder!
From the burst of lightning, Huai Shi only remembered to turn his wrist, and he felt the sacrificial knife fly out of his hand.
Then, he was involuntarily lifted by the airwave and staggered back.
What was even more unbelievable to him was Luo Xian's speed.
It was far beyond his expectations. No, it should be said that it was not the same as before. It was at least … three times faster!
And what was even more incomprehensible to him was — in the collision and impact just now, what was reflected in the Mirror of Nothingness.
Sacred Mark!
Unknowingly, Luo Xian, who was originally a white board Ascendant, had gained the Sacred Mark.
And not only that, she had broken through to a level that made Huai Shi dumbfounded.
"Third level?"
He looked at Luo Xian blankly. "You … when …"
"Huh? Sacred Mark? "
Luo Xian looked at his expression as if he had seen a ghost. "I thought you knew, but you don't know either? It seems that I was thinking too much … But it doesn't matter, I will continue to be your fan. "
Huai Shi frowned. "What do you mean?"
Her Sacred Mark was related to him?
"To be honest, I don't know what happened."
Luo Xian tilted her head and thought for a moment. Then, she said seriously, "After watching your performance that day, a light flew from the sky. Before I could react, the Sacred Mark seemed to have appeared on my body, and it was accompanied by a lot of rituals and advancements. Does this kind of thing recognize a master? It's really strange. "
As she spoke, she opened her hands and showed Huai Shi the miracle she had.
"Look, in the beginning, it was' Little Red Riding Hood '. After coincidentally killing a few wolf-type Ascendants, it evolved into Sleeping Beauty. After sleeping for a long time, it found materials for evolution here and happened to meet a Crow Tengu … It seems that it smoothly reached the third stage."
On her body, a blood-stained red dress faintly appeared, and behind her, a dark mirror slowly emerged.
Finally, she bowed her head to His Royal Highness in front of her. Her hands slightly lifted the sides of her skirt as a salute, her posture elegant and reserved.
And on her exposed white feet, there was a pair of exquisite crystal shoes that were like a dream.
— — Cinderella.
Celestial genealogy, Road to Paradise.
Third level: Celestial Rilla!
At that moment, Huai Shi let out a long breath, trying to dispel the despair and powerlessness in his heart, but it was in vain.
For the first time, he experienced this kind of helplessness and exhaustion.
There was nothing he could do.
If it was before, he could rely on his superior physique and various weapons to gain an advantage over Luo Xian. But now, Luo Xian's strength had risen to a height that he could never hope to reach. How could he win against Luo Xian's terrifying skills that she had completely inherited from Luo Xian?
There was no way to fight at all.
There was nothing he could do.
"Let's make a deal."
Huai Shi raised his hand tentatively, "Can I surrender and lose half of it?"
"Okay." Luo Xian smiled and nodded, "But the ending will be from being torn into thousands of pieces to being torn into thousands of pieces, does it make a difference to you?"
Huai Shi sighed.
After feeling the ferocious killing intent and darkness erupting from her body like a volcano, he gave up the last hope.
"Don't give up, Your Royal Highness, this is the last battle."
Luo Xian comforted him, "As an idol, at least before you die, you have to satisfy the only wish of your fans, right?"
"Are you looking forward to my death?"
Huai Shi took a step back and grinned, "I'll try."
Bang!
His heel stepped on the stairs, causing a crack to appear. Huai Shi rushed forward, charging straight towards Luo Xian who was right in front of him. He raised the Spear of Compassion, thrusting it straight out.
Luo Xian's smile did not change, she just slightly tilted her head.
But then, a roar burst out.
Huai Shi's sleeves were torn, and in this full swing, at that moment, it seemed that several figures rose from his body. The Axe of Anger swept, the Sword of Virtue pierced, and the Spear shook, suddenly curved from the refreshing fragrance of flowers, chasing Luo Xian's face.
The sharp notes overlapped, evolving into a soul-shaking chord.
In the loud sound of metal rubbing, Luo Xian's eyes finally showed a trace of seriousness. She stamped her feet, picked up a long sword from the ground, and separated her hands. The two long and short swords collided together, and then separated again to both sides, but burst out a crisp sound of ripping chords.
In a flash, Huai Shi's three attacks at the same time were blocked.
They were separated one by one.
The short sword stabbed out, aiming straight at Huai Shi's chest.
But then, in the shadow behind her, the ghost with the red gloves appeared again, holding the sacrificial knife in his hand upside down, aiming at her back.
Bang!
The gloomy magic mirror emerged from Luo Xian's side, like a shield, blocking this fatal blow.
In an instant, the two crossed each other, and Huai Shi's chest appeared a tragic crack, blood gushing out.
Luo Xian was unscathed.
But then, Huai Shi ignored the crack in his chest, turned around abruptly, and chopped at Luo Xian's back with the deadly axe blade.
It cut through the illusion.
As the mirror shattered, Luo Xian appeared ten steps away, looking at him with interest.
There was no need for her to explain. Huai Shi suddenly understood. "Sleeping beauty?"
Luo Xian tilted her head, looked at the towering mirror beside her, and suddenly asked, "Mirror, mirror, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?"
A face appeared in the magic mirror and said flatteringly,
"Of course it's you, Your Highness."
It seemed to be some kind of blessing.
In an instant, the waves of origin substance on Luo Xian's body rose steadily, until finally, it almost formed a grayish-black flame, contrasting with her red clothes, which were as red as blood.
No, it should be dyed red by the blood of ferocious beasts, right?
Huai Shi sucked in a breath of cold air, stretched out his hand, and pressed on the tree stump next to him. "Sorry, brother, let me absorb a little more …"
A huge amount of vitality flowed from the underground network of roots. The wound on Huai Shi's chest closed, and the cracks in his bones and the strain on his muscles disappeared instantly.
The bulging capillaries on his face also revealed a dark green color.
The support of Brother Tree and Little Tree was enough.
Under the transformation of the Sacred Mark, Huai Shi ignored the gradual fibrosis of his internal blood vessels and poured an endless stream of Blood Qi into the Mirror of Nothingness, causing the light in his eyes to become brighter and brighter, as if a light bulb had been inserted.
Gradually, it became dazzling.
The Mirror of Nothingness finally reflected Luo Xian's true appearance completely.
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