The Almighty Female Supporting Role of Quick Transmigration is in training

Chapter 141 The Betrayed King of the Western World (16)

The two of them hugged like this, and time slipped away silently until Luo Qinghuan's tears dried up.She raised her head from Asa's arms with a little force, pursed her lips and avoided his sight in embarrassment.

Asa stared at her fixedly, the hand on her waist refused to let go.

When the two were relatively silent and the atmosphere was awkward, a few female screams came from a distance. Luo Qinghuan was the first to react, quickly broke away from Asa's hand, and ran towards the source of the sound. Asa His arms suddenly became empty.

The voice came from a forest.

The closer Luo Qinghuan, who was chasing the sound, got closer to the woods, the more he could smell the pungent smell of blood, which made Luo Qinghuan slow down, and pressed the King Xuan sword on his waist.

Luo Qinghuan, who was moving forward cautiously, heard a loud noise, the surrounding trees vibrated, and when the snow fell to the ground, a shadow fell on her head.

A gigantic white lion waved its sharp claws and rushed towards Luo Qinghuan. Luo Qinghuan subconsciously pulled out the King Selection Sword from his waist. The golden light of the King Selection Sword shone directly on the eyes of the lion. .

The lion let out a painful roar, and its movement became much slower, allowing Luo Qinghuan to narrowly avoid its fatal blow.The lion, which had flung itself into space, jumped a few times on the spot and shook its head vigorously. Luo Qinghuan took the opportunity to go around behind the beast, and raised his sword high.

There was another roar, and the injured lion turned around like lightning and bit Luo Qinghuan's shoulder. Luo Qinghuan raised his sword to block, but who knew that the lion bit down on the blade of the sword, and chose the king's sword to straddle it. In its mouth, the teeth that were longer and sharper than ordinary lions actually sank into Luo Qinghuan's shoulder through the blade.

The severe pain made Luo Qinghuan's hand holding the sword start to tremble, but only for a moment, she clenched the hilt of the sword again, ignoring the lion's teeth still piercing her shoulder, and pulled the sword out of the lion's mouth with all her might.

The extremely sharp Xuanwang sword cut a long bloodstain on the side of the lion's mouth. The lion roared and jumped back, staring angrily at the sword in Luo Qinghuan's hand.

Luo Qinghuan half-kneeled on the ground, covering her bleeding wound with one hand. Her blood dripped on the Xuanwang Sword, as if she felt her pain, and the hilt of the Xuanwang Sword suddenly became scorching hot.

The golden light stung the eyes of the beast, and the male lion shook his head trying to avoid the golden light from the King Xuan Sword.

Where the hell did this damn lion come from!
Luo Qinghuan has no time to take care of that much now. This beast, which is twice the size of an ordinary lion, exudes obvious hostility towards her. At present, it is only because the sword in her hand has not launched an attack for a long time. Luo Qinghuan is very angry. Clearly, its claws were constantly rubbing against the ground, and as soon as she let go, it would immediately pounce on her and tear her to pieces.

Luo Qinghuan was inferior in both speed and strength, so she had to move first.

A dangerous smile floated on the lips, Luo Qinghuan suddenly pulled out the king selection sword supported on the ground, and leaped high with both feet to face the lion. The lion also reacted quickly and wanted to Avoid Luo Qinghuan's sword.

In the blink of an eye, Luo Qinghuan's sword changed direction in mid-air and fell straight towards the lion's back, sinking into the lion's flesh and blood without any mistakes.

The male lion suddenly jumped up, shaking his body frantically, Luo Qinghuan pressed the sword body into its flesh again, and firmly grasped the hilt to prevent himself from falling off.

No matter how the lion moved, Luo Qinghuan always stared at the wound on its back with cold eyes, and was not thrown off by the lion's violent movements.

After all, the original owner's body was full of dragon blood, and she was not allowed to retreat when she encountered the boiling fighting spirit in the beast's body. It was not until the lion lost too much blood and gradually lost its strength to struggle that Luo Qinghuan pulled out the sword. Jump on and off the back of the beast.

A pair of animal eyes are now tightly closed. Although they are not dead yet, after being injured by the king's sword, this sword, which symbolizes the supreme kingship and powerful power, has the blessing of ancient magic. Raging in the body.

Luo Qinghuan pressed the wound on her shoulder, turned her head and glanced coldly at the lying beast, her golden eyes looked at it fearlessly, but it was the opponent who was defeated.From this pair of golden eyes, Xiongshi keenly sensed a breath of dragon clan, which made his body tremble violently.

Everything was calm, and just as Luo Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, she was suddenly "attacked" on her back.

"Woooo, I'm so scared." Sobbing, she hugged Luo Qinghuan's waist from behind, and the girl's face was pressed tightly against her back, as if she wanted to get comfort from her.

The frightened Luo Qinghuan immediately broke away from the other party's arm, but unexpectedly pulled the wound on his shoulder. He couldn't help but groaned, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Ah, ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay?" When the girl saw this, she knew that it was her actions that caused Luo Qinghuan to touch the wound. She apologized repeatedly with guilt on her face, and reached out to help Luo Qinghuan treat the wound. But Luo Qinghuan frowned tightly when he saw her fair, smooth, well-maintained hands that had never experienced physical labor.

"It's okay." Luo Qinghuan endured the pain and took a few steps back to lean on the tree trunk, "I'll do it myself."

"But, but you are already injured, or because of me, me, how can I stand idly by?"

"Then you, help me get this."

Luo Qinghuan threw the sword in his hand, seeing the girl barely caught it, and then looked at a loss, couldn't help laughing, the girl who heard the laughter raised her head subconsciously.

Luo Qinghuan, who had been listening to the voice but didn't see the other person's face, finally saw the girl's appearance clearly. Brown hair and black eyes were the unique appearance of the Croan people.While Luo Qinghuan was observing her, the girl here was staring at Luo Qinghuan closely, not recovering for a while.

After all, Luo Qinghuan's golden eyes are unique among the human race in the Kanolan Continent.

"your eyes……"

"careful!"

Before the girl finished speaking, Luo Qinghuan suddenly opened her eyes wide, and the girl who hadn't reacted was overwhelmed by Luo Qinghuan.

The male lion, who was still dying just now, had regained its wildness and attacked again, but obviously the remaining strength of this male lion was only enough for its last pounce, and Luo Qinghuan only needed one sword to finish its attack life.

……

"My lord, the main city of Croan is just ahead."

The guard's words brought the absent-minded Luo Qinghuan back to his senses. Luo Qinghuan looked in his direction, and saw a tall gray castle in the middle of the bustling town, which was particularly eye-catching.

That is the so-called tallest building in the Kanolan Continent, King Kroan Castle.

The girl's cheerful laughter came from behind, and the girl threw herself on Luo Qinghuan again without paying attention, hugging her arm with a smile.

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