I'm Really A Newcomer

There was a fishy smell in the air, and scrapped vehicles lined the streets.

Dim street lights were solitary embedded in the ruins of the walls, and a few houses were still shining with rusty lights.

After the two swords crossed each other, Jiang Mian could barely support himself.

There was a sharp friction sound from the sword blade, and the colorful autumn mood of falling flowers looked extremely poignant under the mask of this bloodthirsty green ghost. Yu Bai raised a sword and smashed Xin Qiji into the ruins of the supermarket a hundred meters away. Just as she turned around and wanted to cut Su Fa in two, several arrows that penetrated the space whizzed out from the dust caused by the collapse.

"It's in the way." Yu Bai said coldly.

The woman raised her sword and turned around sharply. The dark arrow was split into two pieces by the sharp sword edge.

Yu Bai rushed forward, and in the swirling smoke and dust stood a general with eyes as deep as the abyss.

"Where was that person just now?" Yu Bai thought doubtfully, but the movements of his hands reached the extreme.

But the flash of sword light was dodged by Li Guang's quick tilt of his head. In the lightning and flint, Yu Bai could clearly see the general's dark and tough face through the green ghost mask.

Li Guang raised his bow and wanted to fight back. Yu Bai turned sideways to block, but his deep and cold face suddenly changed.

The general's figure also changed from burly to thin along with his appearance, and the simple Lingbao bow turned into a killing sword as the black mist dissipated.

Due to surprise, Yu Bai's avoiding figure froze for a moment, but Jiang Mian accurately captured this moment.

Xin Qiji bowed slightly, and the Moye sword in his hand stabbed the snow-white neck under the green ghost mask mercilessly.

Although stiff, Yu Bai still managed to dodge the sword.

At the same time, Moye Sword also changed from stabbing to upward as she changed her movements.

No matter how fast Yu Bai was, the ferocious green ghost mask was still picked up by the tip of the sword.

Due to the huge impact, the thin knots tied around Yu Bai's ears fell apart, and the Green Ghost mask fell to the ground.

Yu Bai wiped away the blood stains on her beautiful cheek, and the white hair on her temples looked a little messy.

"Interesting." Yu Bai's red lips twitched.

She looked at the meaningful and frivolous young man in front of her, his red clothes fluttering in the wind.

…

More and more Green Ghost Regiment soldiers gradually poured in from all directions. Su Fa covered the bleeding wound on his left arm.

Just as Su Fa moved forward to fight, a sudden bomb suddenly blasted into the already crumbling residential building. In an instant, the sky was filled with sand and gravel, and scarlet blood mist exploded from the crumbling stones.

Amid the tragic commotion, Su Fa turned around numbly.

As the sun set, the orange afterglow fell on the boy's young face. He held the diary and smiled and waved to her enthusiastically.

Su Fa stood there with his back stiff, his internal organs becoming cold and desperate.

She was like an exquisite doll whose soul had been hollowed out, and her pair of brilliant peach blossom eyes suddenly became dim.

The night was terribly noisy, and the last dusk haze in the world had long since dispersed.

The uneasiness and anger suddenly stopped in Su Fa's heart.

Gradually, evil spirits holding swords and halberds surrounded the dazed girl.

She should have thought that unarmed humans in this war were like lambs to be slaughtered.

She should have thought a long time ago that the brightly lit sky with flowers was already yesterday.

Su Fa shook his hollow body slightly, and his bruised body gradually stopped bleeding.

"For protection or something... let the major generals do it. It would be too ridiculous for me to do it."

She raised her sword, the blade stained with slaughter and killing.

"All I can do is kill people." Su Fa said softly as he entered the fifth level.

…

The sticky wasteland was littered with rubble and human fragments, and the ancient palace complex instantly turned into ruins filled with corpses and bloody bones.

Almost half of the Moon Palace was razed to the ground after being broken through by the Green Ghost, and yellow sand swept across the desolate world.

The fallen mecha warriors began to slaughter the soldiers on both sides indiscriminately. In the scorching light of the fire, two masked green ghosts stepped on the corpses.

"Critia, the mecha is coming after me." The muscular man said hoarsely.

"You go and meet them first." Kritia licked her scarlet lips, "I can't stand those mechas."

The green ghost named Gale glanced at him, and immediately ran towards the mecha warrior in the distance with a halberd.

Yellow sand enveloped the second half of the palace complex, and the white jade staircase was covered with pools of blood seeping from corpses. Critia climbed up the stairs with a grin. What comes into view is a majestic and huge white semicircle, but the original flawless glazed hall is full of mottled cracks in the billowing smoke.

An indifferent woman stood inside the open palace door.

Ye Qingzi was dressed in white, with no emotional ups and downs visible on her ordinary face.

"Bitch." Critia cursed unhappily as she stared at that as calm face as water.

Suddenly, the man who flashed in front of Ye Qingzi directly penetrated her flat belly with his right hand, and the plain white clothes were instantly soaked with dripping blood.

The Green Ghost of the Moon Realm is comparable to the eighth level of Jiuchuan, and the sixth level glass guardian is unable to fight back due to the overwhelming strength gap.

Kritia ruthlessly stirred the organs in Ye Qingzi's body with her palms, but the woman endured the severe pain and remained silent.

"Fuck!" Critia pinched Ye Qingzi's broken jaw with his blood-stained right hand. He roughly ravaged the woman's facial features, but Ye Qingzi still looked emotionless.

Her face was covered with blurry and bright bloodstains, and her original plain face looked extremely coquettish.

Like an unyielding rose blooming freely.

"Beast." Ye Qingzi said softly.

Due to the language barrier, Critia couldn't understand what the stubborn woman in front of her was saying...but she felt extremely humiliated. Kritia tried his best to insult the bloody woman, but Ye Qingzi looked up at the dome above the palace and moved her lips, as if she was reciting some spell.

Leo clutched the supreme divine crown tightly, with the dead headless god beside him.

Gradually, Ye Qingzi lost her life, and Critia, who was bored, threw the woman's body aside.

Perhaps the light of the glazed stone pillar was too dazzling, so the ferocious Green Ghost smashed it into pieces with one punch.

Critia waved her sleeves as she walked out of the palace, and the entire glazed palace was razed to the ground in an instant.

He slowly walked down the dilapidated white jade steps with a crazy expression.

As if suddenly remembering Ye Qingzi's sad and beautiful face before she died, Critia turned around hesitantly.

The half-moon-shaped hall has indeed become a ruin, and the woman is already dead among the ruins, but there is a huge imperial stone in the center of the jade staircase.

The human figures and sword lights carved on the royal road stone are so lifelike, as if they can really appear from the stone.

Critia punched the imperial stone, and in an instant the jade stone carved by a ninth-level craftsman burst into brilliant light.

"No...no!" Critia wailed in horror.

I don’t know how long the light lasted, but the clear brilliance of the bright moon shone on the broken and dim jade.

Perhaps the burnt black corpse on the ground was too dirty, and it was just immersed in the darkness of the night.

Yue didn't even bother to look at it.