Infinite Female Martial God's Plan To Be Nurtured

Just when the crow ignored everyone's gaze and lightly spun the dagger in her hand, seemingly unconcerned about the surprise and vigilance around her, the legendary banshee Kiyohime finally completed the preparation of her precious power. Her eyes flashed with a demented eerie light, as if she was already immersed in the power she was about to unleash.

When the sound of Yan Feng Saburo's command echoed through the silent ruins, Kiyohime restrained her smile, as if she had turned into a ruthless demon girl in an instant. She raised her hands in the air, her lips lightly opened, and uttered a low incantation. Immediately after, the energy in the air began to surge violently, and a powerful aura gathered around her, forming a swirling vortex of energy.

The power in the vortex twisted and changed, condensing into an incomparably hot flame. This flame condensed into a huge Qing Ji human body snake tail form, this is her demonic side, the white skin is as white as snow, but there is a cold aura. Her eyes flickered with flames, and a pair of snake eyes seemed to devour everything.

The corners of the Flame Banshee's mouth curled slightly, and she let out a strange moan. As she chanted [Treasure Release → Body Fire Samadhi], the flames began to expand and expand, like a huge fiery snake, opening its huge mouth and swallowing raging flames. This flame energy spread rapidly, covering the entire battlefield, as if it was about to turn everything to ashes.

This was a powerful power that was thousands of times greater than the previous demon fire, and it began to erupt from her. The air seemed to be ignited, and the surrounding scene was engulfed in flames, as if the world was enveloped in her power.

The flames rose like a tornado, turning into a blazing pillar of light and speeding forward. A relentless tongue of fire swept in, and everything was burned into nothingness as far as the eye could see. The fire was blazing, as if it condensed all the thousand-year-old resentment, anger and madness of Kiyohime.

In the face of such terrifying power, the atmosphere in the ruins became extremely tense. Crow's eyebrows furrowed slightly, although she was a player hidden behind the scenes, she also knew that this flame banshee's treasure was definitely not to be underestimated. With Kiyohime's release, the flames began to sweep towards the crow, Arthur and Hana, and the speed was too fast to dodge.

However, just as the scorching flames were about to envelop the crow, an invisible force surged out, distorting the flames and forming a transparent light curtain around the crow, firmly protecting her, Arthur, and Huayin. Behind the light curtain, Crow's expression was still indifferent, and she didn't seem to care about Kiyohime's Noble Phantasm.

At this moment, the atmosphere of the entire battlefield was tense to the extreme. Although the power of the Flame Banshee's treasure was powerful, it was dissolved by the crow hunting so disdainfully, making everyone sigh at her terrifying strength and unknown identity and purpose. Kiyohime, on the other hand, stared at the crow hunt in the distance, her eyes flashing with mixed emotions as if she had taken a keen interest in the unexpected opponent.

In the sea of flames, Kiyohime turned into a white giant snake, with a human body and a snake tail, and a high head, which is eye-catching. Her snake tail extended into the flames, like a giant flame tail, but it was not attacked by the flames, but under her control, the flames fused into one, and seemed to become a part of her.

Her snake eyes flashed with a fiery light, staring at the crow hunt with disdain. Her body was covered in flames and exuded an aura of destruction, as if to turn everything to ashes. However, just as Kiyohime was ready to turn this sea of fire into her weapon, her gaze was drawn to the contemptuous gaze of the crow.

The crow stood in the transparent protective cover, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, and his expression was playful and indifferent. As if admiring a rare work of art, her gaze wandered over Kiyohime's demon body, as if it was not at all controlled by the power of her flames. There was a faint golden glow wafting behind the crow, and it seemed that her own power was protecting her.

Kiyohime's anger rose with the crow's playful gaze, and she felt more and more of a challenge she had never felt before. The corners of her mouth lifted slightly, and she let out a hiss, and the temperature in the flames became more intense, as if it was about to burn everything up. However, no matter how hard she tried, the flames could not break through the protective shield around the crow, like an invisible barrier separating her from the crow.

In this confrontation between the demon fire and the transparent barrier, the demeanor of the crow hunting has not diminished in the slightest, and her relaxed attitude seems to mock the power of Kiyohime. Kiyohime, on the other hand, is increasingly frustrated, trying to break through the seemingly fragile but sturdy protective shield and defeat the crow. The confrontation between the two seems to have become a wonderful visual feast, attracting everyone's attention.

At the same time, she has been staring at the back of the crow, she witnessed the change of the crow from beginning to end, her mood is like riding a roller coaster, from the familiar trajectory of the speed shuttle, but by the unfamiliar facts thrown into the air. At first, when the crow hunted the two pseudo-servants with ease, Hua Yin felt excited and shocked, as if she had witnessed an incredible miracle. But as time went on, her mood began to change.

The demeanor of the crow hunting is calm and calm, as if everything is under her control. Memories flashed before her eyes, the time she had spent with crow hunting in the shelter, the scenes of them training, chatting, and laughing together. These familiar images become strange at this moment, as if they were the stuff of another world.

The power of the crow hunt became incomprehensible, and Hana's heart was full of suspicion. She no longer believed that the crow in front of her was the person she knew, the ordinary special operations member. Her mood changed from excitement to shock to suspicion. She began to doubt everything, the identity, the past, and the purpose of the crow hunt.

Under the huge gap in her heart, Hua Yin finally couldn't help but question her soul. Her voice was full of disbelief and pain, as if she were questioning a lost dream: [Who are you, Crow? What is all going on?Why are you like this?What is your purpose?

]. Hua Yin's voice was full of confusion and confusion, and her eyes were full of doubt and loss. Friends who used to be so familiar have now become so strange, and this psychological gap makes her feel extremely painful. She needs answers, she needs explanations, she needs to know the truth. However, in the face of her questioning, the crow still maintained an indifferent expression, as if everything was under her control, but she was unwilling to reveal half of the truth.

Like an adult kissing a little girl, the crow whispered softly: [You are tired, go to sleep obediently, when you wake up, everything will pass.] The voice of the crow hunting was like a warm breeze, gently hypnotizing the excited flower sound, making it fall into a deep sleep in an instant.

Seeing this, Arthur, seeing that Qingji's flames no longer needed him to resist, hurriedly rushed to Huayin's side to check, and after confirming that Huayin was fine, he hurriedly put out to guard Huayin, and pointed the tip of his sword at the crow in front of him with an indistinguishable face. His eyes were sharp and nervous, vigilant for every move on the crow.