Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

"Roar~~~"

A roar of a wild animal seemed to shake the forest.

Wanyan Ling's heart tightened, she looked around, only to realize that the guards who were following behind her had already disappeared.

A trace of sweat broke out on Wanyan Ling's forehead.

Even though she is so young, she was born in the vortex of power and the royal family already knows that she has entered a deadly trap specially designed for her by others!
Wanyan Lingxu subconsciously wanted to drive the horse away from this place immediately, even before managing the fallen prey in time.

But just as the war horse under him took a step, he fell to the ground inexplicably, foaming at the mouth, which was obviously the trace of poisoning.

It's just that I don't know whether the horse was poisoned when it entered the forest, or if it was poisoned before it set off!

Wanyan Lingxu got up immediately, her heart was terrified and her face was pale. However, she still tried her best to maintain an orderly, calm and composed body movement.

She immediately bent her bow and set an arrow, and at the same time fastened the scimitar and scabbard on her horse to her waist.

At this moment, the battle energy and internal force in her body were running rapidly, and she even realized the concept of "spiritual consciousness" mentioned by the school martial arts masters.
Fully alert.

Wanyan Lingxu adjusted the direction slowly, vaguely sensing the movement of the beast.
Suddenly, the forest trembled, and snow fell from the branches of the big trees. That was when a huge beast started to run wildly.

Wanyan Lingxu felt extremely calm at this moment, and everything around him seemed to be much slower.

She shot out the arrow with all her strength that she had already accumulated in her hand, and when the arrow came out, there was even a trace of fighting spirit in it.
The sharp arrow flew straight towards the huge beast.

In an instant, the wild beast finally appeared in Wanyan Lingxu's field of vision. It was a wood-core demon bear the size of a small hill. With such a size, it might already be above the fifth level. No wonder it can be so earth-shattering.

But for Wanyan Lingxu at that time, she didn't know the concept of monsters and monsters, she just thought it was a huge brown bear
Wanyan Lingxu shot an arrow with all his strength, and hit the wood-core demon bear's chest, but it didn't even penetrate the fur, and was directly bounced away.

The wooden core demon bear moved swiftly and did not give Wanyan Lingxu a second chance to shoot the arrow.
Otherwise, Wanyan Lingxu can also consider shooting and blinding its eyes to buy itself a chance to escape and survive.

With no choice left, Wanyan Lingxu immediately dropped the bow and arrow, and pulled out the scimitar from his waist with his right hand. It was the most common military scimitar in northern Xinjiang, but it was forged with the best material.

Holding the knife in both hands, he swung it with all his might.

The expected scene of cutting the prey with a knife did not happen.

Instead, it was Wanyan Lingxu himself, who was knocked away by the wooden core demon bear's claw in an instant.
Wanyan Lingxu flew upside down, broke several dead trees during the process, and finally fell directly on the snow outside the forest.

The wood-type devil bear slowly crawled out on all fours.

It slowly raised its giant claws, and a single blow was enough to completely crush Wanyan Lingxu, who had no power to resist.

Wanyan Lingxu's left eye had been completely damaged by the claw marks just now.

Severe pain swept through her whole body, and she felt as if her head and body were torn in two.

The machete in her hand has also disappeared.
The blood flowing out of the huge torn wound has already dyed the white snow around her red, like the scarlet cloak behind her, it seems to blend into one.

At this time, her right eye was oppressed by congestion, and she could only vaguely see a hazy scene of red blood mist.

Wanyan Lingxu's whole body lost the perception of power, and the battle qi, which was already thin, didn't even feel the slightest at this moment.

The wood-type demon bear didn't hesitate at all, and smashed down its giant claws in an instant.

But at that critical moment, Wanyan Lingxu only felt a burst of scarlet flying.

The right eye, already covered in blood, can only see the difference between dark red and light red at this moment.

But Wanyan Lingxu can feel——

A sharp saber slashed dangerously across her body.

The knife was tough and sharp, and even the surrounding space was cracked, seemingly invincible.

The oppressive feeling that was originally like a mountain dissipated in an instant.
Wanyan Lingxu couldn't see clearly, but she could guess that someone knocked the "brown bear" into the air and beheaded him.

"You are hurt."