My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

"An unexpected event has occurred, keep your head down."

A cold voice sounded from right in front of him. He saw the stones on the surface of the phantom demon's body cracking inch by inch. The phantom demon, who was just teasing him, looked serious, grabbed his collar at a speed that he could not react to, broke through the door and jumped out of the carriage.

The next moment, a dazzling white light came from far away, like a spear of God, exploding and igniting the carriage.

The driver and the horse were instantly engulfed in flames.

The heat wave blew on Wen Jiade's face, the static electricity made his short hair stand up, his clothes were scorched, some of his flesh was carbonized, and he looked very miserable with a dusty face.

"Mr. Wingard, the people who are going to kill you are here. Please keep your distance from me and don't go away from me."

Lightning flashed towards him, and the phantom demon angrily pulled out a few willow-leaf blades from his sleeves. The intense heat melted the flying knives, but the knives also directed the lightning into the earth.

In the blink of an eye, four fierce auras attacked them. The leader had a cold look in his eyes and thunder was surging around him.

The surroundings were quiet, and the irrelevant people had long been driven away by the snow elves' magic.

Four against two.

"It's just bad luck."

The phantom shook his head unhappily. This kind of thing happened when it was his turn to be a bodyguard.

It seemed that the attackers were determined to kill Wingard. The four elite soldiers really overestimated him. If they rushed forward at the same time, they would be killed twice.

"One minute."

Wingard whispered to the phantom demon, "It will only take a minute for the city guards to get here. If I can hold on for a minute, I can survive."

"understood."

The phantom demon understood and took the initiative to greet the four people.

He moved like the wind and in an instant he arrived in front of the weakest attacker he perceived. He raised his arm, and a sharp edge that could cut off the flow of magic power emerged from his palm and fell towards the enemy's head.

The air whistled, the blade fell into the air, the figure shattered, and only a jade leaf was quietly suspended in its place.

The emerald feather leaves trembled, and the sound of ice and jade knocking startled a corner and sealed off the place.

The next moment, the phantom demon appeared in front of the four attackers at the same time as if it could split itself into two, and returned to Wingard in an instant.

Blood dripped from the blade, and three of the attackers were injured, with blood splattering from their wounds, but they also left the same wounds on the phantom demon.

At this point, the afterimage left by his rapid movement slowly dissipated.

His famed ability lies in his ability to rival a hurricane's speed, but his enemies are no ordinary creatures and can barely respond to his attacks and offer resistance.

The leader's speed was only one point slower than his.

Thinking of this, the phantom demon flicked his hand and shook off his own blood and others' blood from the knife.

He advised his employer: "Run, Mr. Wingard, I will do my best to help you hold them off."

Without hesitation, Wingard rose from the ground as a shadow.

However, the sound of the Jade Leaf music blocked this place.

What the world knows about bards is their ability to use music to cast spells continuously, often being able to release several spells of the same type to a piece of string music or dance music.

But in addition to casting spells through music, the bard also possesses a very special ability - [Masterpiece]

Music has its own power, and the masterpieces created by great poets can resonate with heaven and earth and produce incredible phenomena.

The skill of recreating supernatural phenomena through the performance of these classic pieces of music is the unique ability of the bard [Masterpieces]!

The repeated verses and music kept echoing and overlapping in this small area, gradually becoming unbearable.

In the repetitive and high-pitched music, the space became indestructible, and an impulse to stay here and never retreat occupied the hearts of Huanmo and Wingard.

Wingard's shadow circled around and finally fell behind the phantom demon.

They are restrained here and cannot escape!

This is the Rondo of the Order of Heaven, which has seven sections in total. This is the first section: Resoluteness in standing firm!

Wingard understood this and knew that this battle was inevitable.

He expanded and grew unreservedly, his figure gradually becoming inhuman.

Gray-green snake hair protruded from the back of his head, hissing breath, dripping poisonous saliva, and wherever the snake eyes swept, everything was petrified and stiffened. The earth dragon scales that could block the crossbow's shots covered his huge body, blocking all damage for him.

Facing the passionate music, he grew holy white wings, and scorching hot wind formed a vortex behind his wings, blowing in all directions; his powerful gray long tail rested on the ground, causing the earth to crack, and narrow shadows suddenly opened up, and faint wolf howls were heard.

Then, the four hands, vertical pupils, and spiral teeth longer than the palms all reappeared.

It is hideous and grotesque, as if a monster made up of countless monsters taking their strengths has revealed its true form.

This is the mountain people’s secret profession: strange noises in the forest.

Absorb and fuse the life force of Warcraft, deform the flesh and blood, shape the organs of Warcraft, and forge an unparalleled powerful Chimera body.

Now he has the defense of dragon scales, the physique of an earth dragon, the petrifying eyes of a gorgon, the shadow poison sac of a shadow spider... A total of thirteen kinds of extraordinary organs of magical beasts were fused, transformed, and pieced together by him to form this powerful and bizarre creature.

If he were in the mountains and forests of Dark Moon Land, Wen Jiade could become the beast master of the area with this body.

This change boosted the spirits of the Phantom Demon. He didn't expect that Wingard had a second stage. Maybe he could really survive this disaster.

The next moment, pure lightning roared through his head, and the surging heat tore his petrified vision apart.

The ice dragonfly flew over his head and rushed towards Wingard.

The phantom demon leaped to stop him, but a force field knocked him down and pinned him to the ground.

Three of the four attackers had no intention of dealing with Wingard. They just wanted to stop the phantom demon so that he could not interfere with the battle of the Ice Dragonfly.

The phantom demon sneered. He didn't think that the boss who appeared so strong would not be able to last even a minute when fighting alone.

Lightning erupted from behind him as he battled with the bizarre Chimera.

The phantom demon waved his hand, and a magic blade fell from the sky, splitting the earth and slicing through the sound waves.

He calmly dealt with the three of them, delaying them so that they would not interfere with Wingard's duel.

What he didn't expect was that within ten seconds, a shocking white light erupted from Wen Jiade's battlefield, as if another sun had risen from the ground. In this short moment, the white light actually overshadowed the sun, making the sunlight pale in comparison.

The phantom demon's eyes flashed for a moment because of the white light, and after a moment, there was nothing in front of him.

The three of them evacuated, and there was no movement around.

A bad premonition made him rush to check on Wen Jiade's situation, and the scene before him made his heart sink.

The Wen Jiade on which he pinned all his hopes was ripe, overripe, and turned into a piece of charcoal, the kind that even dogs would dislike.

ps: 3,000 words, dark crawling

Chapter 100: Thunderbolt from a Clear Sky

At dusk, a thin figure walked through the interior of an abandoned factory, stepping over rubble and dried dye, and stopped in front of a pile of rubble.

Noita moved his fingers slightly, and the gravel flew up automatically, moved to a plate and arranged it consciously.

A can of rubble flew out from the ground and landed in Noita's hand.

This is the last jar of commissioned intelligence that Flea has hidden away.

The dim light gradually stretched, and the shadow of the factory cast by the setting sun closed towards Noita. When the living people were numb and careless, these shadows grew tentacles like willow branches, silently wrapping around Noita's shadow, trying to pull the shadow away from Noita.

But, it didn't move.

As if wondering why it didn't move, the shadow tentacle pulled a few more times.

Still no movement.

Noita glanced at the shadow tentacles, leaned over and stretched out his hand, his palm sank into the shadow as if passing through the water, grabbed the shadow, and then pulled hard.

Like a fisherman catching a fish, the guy opposite the shadow tentacles leaped into the air, drew a graceful parabola and landed on the ground.

This is a shadow anemone floating in the reflection of the world. Just like a real sea anemone, it clings to the surface of organisms in the reflection of the world. It moves and hunts as it pleases, and after eating and drinking its fill, it returns nutrients to its symbiotic partner.

In the game, symbiotic life forms like Shadow Sunflower are also a source of experience. They can continuously provide experience to symbiotic players. The amount is small, but it lasts for a long time.

Ordinary shadow sunflowers can only move in the reflection of the world, but this one seems to be a variant of the shadow sunflower, and its tentacles can actually pass through the reflection and come to the material world to hunt.

Noita thought about it and felt that he might need it in the future, so he peeled it off the surface of the organism it was originally attached to, fed it a drop of blood, let it remember his smell, and then placed it in the shadow.

Ying Kui was not used to the new environment at first, but soon he felt like a fish in water and swam freely in Noita's shadow.

It seemed that Noita's shadow was too suitable for Yingkui to survive. In less than a minute, Noita felt a connection established between her and Yingkui. She could vaguely sense Yingkui's mood of eating and sleeping.

[Experience gained 2...]

The experience gain reminder jumps from time to time.

The shadow creature whose Shadow Sunflower was taken away was like a little girl whose princess doll was snatched away. It cried loudly and followed Noita, begging her to return the Shadow Sunflower to it.

——Don’t steal my house!

What the hell?

The crying of the shadow creature caught Noita's attention. She didn't really care what this small ball, which was less than the size of her palm, was and planned to let it fend for itself.

But judging from its crying, it seems to have considerable intelligence.

Noita then looked at the shadow life carefully, and finally saw a dark mass of color that resembled the outline of a human face from the black mass.

This ball looks like a fairy?

No, the gray inside is the fairy, and the outside is a layer of clothes.

Noita poked it with her fingertips and found that it was true.

She sat down on the pile of rubble and slowly stripped off the gray goblin's heavy clothes.

The gray fairy wanted to resist, but the more she resisted, the harder the evil Noita peeled her, and finally peeled her like peeling an onion until only a layer of gray clothes was left.

It was indeed a fairy in the reflection of the world, a weak fairy similar to the flower fairy, less than a palm tall, with a pair of transparent wings behind it. It stood shyly and annoyed in Noita's palm, muttering a series of weak and incomprehensible words to Noita.

Fortunately, the diary was translated for Gray Fairy.

The Shadow Fairy (juvenile) asks you: Why did you rob my house? And you took off all my long underwear! (It is very angry)

Noita thought about it and decided to play dumb.

She placed the gray goblin on her knees and gestured with her hands to say that she didn't understand what it was saying.

The gray goblin understood Noita's gesture, but still glared at her, as if hoping to kill the bad guy Noita.

Noita chuckled, thinking she was very interesting and wanted to take her in.

It's just that being angry at yourself is hard to deal with.

Suddenly, a blazing light that penetrated the sky and the earth tore through the gloom of dusk, and in a trance, it made the place as bright as noon.

The fierce light made the gray fairy scream, and it curled up in Noita's palm and trembled as if it had turned gray.

The young shadow elf has never seen sunlight, and it fears all light more than dusk.

Noita quickly covered it with her hand to prevent it from being hurt by the bright light.

Who set off the flash bomb in Xicheng District?

Noita murmured in her heart.

In a flash, the white light disappeared, but the smell of light seemed to linger around, making people feel exceptionally bright.

The gray fairy pulled Noita's hand away, peeked in, and when he found that the fierce light had disappeared, he stood up and continued to stare at Noita.

Suddenly, seeing the gray goblin's human-like figure and face, Noita had an idea and changed back to her original appearance. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the gray goblin affectionately with her charming eyes, as if there were thousands of words circulating in the water, ready to flow out at any time.

The gray goblin froze in place as if struck by lightning, staring into those clear autumn eyes, lost in the gentle ripples of light as dark as a starry night.

[The aesthetics of creatures similar to humans tend to be human. You reveal your true appearance, and your captivating charm captures the naive gray fairy, who wants to go home with you.]

Good, she has never raised a fairy!

Noita's eyes lit up, and of course she took it home!

You made your choice.

Regardless of the weird log, Noita felt that she should find a place for the gray fairy to stay. She didn't know if she could be raised in the shadows.

Noita tried to put the gray fairy into the shadow, she picked up Qiu Yi and jumped down.

Like water dropping into an ink bottle, she instantly melted into Noita's shadow, and then jumped out from another place in the shadow.

With the black autumn clothes on her body, she became a round ball, and Yingkui returned to her original appearance.