Douluo rose sword girl

Although one eye was blind, the gray wolf was not weak at all. He nimbly dodged the flames spitting from the mouth of the flaming lion and slapped it on the mouth.

Hair mixed with blood was flying in the air. It was obvious that this flaming lion's IQ was not very high. He had been slapped so hard that he didn't have a long memory. He didn't know how to quickly distance himself, and could only spit out fire in a rage and incompetence.

But it was not completely useless. The wolf was accidentally scratched by the flames on its buttocks. Now the wolf's entire buttocks, attached tail and thighs were roasted black, and the leg closer to the flames was even burnt. The skin was burned to pieces.

Hmm~~It hurts a lot and is even more insulting.

Both sides were hit by each other, and it seemed that Chuanchuan Lion had taken advantage, but in fact it was not the case. Fighting is a very comprehensive thing. Chuanchuan Lion breathed out so much fire, and the soul power consumption must be greater than that of Canglang. Although Canglang looked at it It looked miserable, but in reality, as a spirit beast that fought with its body, this injury was nothing.

Although it's embarrassing to be a lion, I have to admit that compared to hand-to-hand fighting, you can't get any cheaper by skewering a lion.

Once Chuan Chuan Lion's soul power is exhausted, victory belongs to Cang Lang.

Looking at the two beasts fighting together again, Charlotte fell into deep thought. She was wondering why the two beasts were fighting?

Charlotte was not a fool. There was no way she could settle down next to a thousand-year-old flaming lion. Although it was a piece of cake, it was definitely not something that Charlotte could handle now.

In other words, this flaming lion should have come here not long ago, and it is even very possible that it came not long after Charlotte left.

Although I don’t know why this skewered lion is here, under normal circumstances, the flaming male lion will not be driven out of the lion group and establish his own group of lions until ten thousand years later. It is only a thousand years old now. Logically speaking, it is It won't appear here alone.

Just when Charlotte was wondering why this skewered lion appeared here, the battle situation between the two soul beasts suddenly tilted towards the wolf.

This gray wolf was also a ruthless wolf. It faced Chuan Chuan Lion's flames and rushed to its side. It bit down Chuan Chuan Lion's back fiercely and started biting with its mouth and claws like crazy.

Seeing the Chuan Chuan Lion, Charlotte, who has rich experience in harvesting heads on the battlefield, immediately realized that this was a good opportunity to harvest heads.

Not only that, Charlotte also very cleverly chose the direction of the wolf's blind eye to attack.

He rushed towards Canglang as fast as he could, followed up with a classic one-two-A big pass, and hit hard on the thigh that had been burned by the skewered lion.

Charlotte's sudden attack directly stunned the wolf. When he looked back with his remaining eyes and found that it was Charlotte, old and new hatreds suddenly flooded into the wolf's heart. Without any hesitation, he decisively gave up on himself. The skewered lion, burned black, turned and bit Charlotte.

Originally, Charlotte planned to run away, but fortunately, although Chuan Chuan Shi seemed to be a not-so-smart Yazi, he was not stupid enough to pass up such a good output opportunity.

The moment the wolf turned its head, the Chuanchuan Lion, who got a chance to breathe, spit out a lot of fire. Although it almost burned Charlotte, she didn't care.

Dark Harvest actually has another use. When a target's health is lower, the reaction of Dark Harvest will be greater. On the contrary, the better the state, the smaller the reaction will be.

Charlotte clearly felt that the wolf in the flames was reacting more and more strongly to the Dark Harvest. Finding the right moment, Charlotte fiercely thrust the sword into the eye that failed to pierce the brain last time.

The lavender soul ring lit up in the fire. Charlotte shook off the blood and looked at the lion in front of her. She wondered if it would regard her as an enemy. Charlotte couldn't help but feel nervous.

But when she stared at it seriously, Charlotte fell silent.

The blood and hair of the string lion flowed all over the floor, and the blazing flames gradually extinguished. It looked at Charlotte calmly, as calmly as if the jaw that had been knocked off by the wolf did not exist.

Flesh and tissue hung from the lower jaw with gums, lips and sharp teeth. Charlotte understood what it meant for a male lion to have no lower jaw.

Although it will not die immediately, it is more cruel than death. Without its jaws, it cannot hunt. Without prey, there will be no food. Even drinking water will be extremely painful. In the end, it will slowly die of hunger. .

What's even more terrible is that because the lion's digestive system is very developed, it can often last for half a month without eating again after eating a prey. This process will be very long and may last half a month or even longer.

The Chuan Chuan Lion stood up with some difficulty, and the eyes looking at Charlotte did not have the ferocity that a beast should have, but only a touch of calmness.

It slowly walked to Charlotte's side. Charlotte hesitated, but finally decided to stand still for the time being. The skewered lion pushed the tip of Charlotte's sword with the tip of its nose, pushing it so hard that the blade even broke. Stab a little into its nose.

Looking at the male lion in front of her, Charlotte felt very complicated. On the one hand, Yan Linglong, a social animal, was puzzled by this behavior; on the other hand, the king, Charlotte, deeply understood that it was doing this for What.

"You're begging for death, right?" Charlotte said slowly, looking at the lion in front of her.

Maybe it understood, or maybe it didn't. It squatted in front of Charlotte and looked at her calmly.

Charlotte took a deep breath, raised the blue steel sword in her hand, and looked at it firmly, just like two kings looking at each other.

"The flaming lion is born to be a king, and a king must die like a king." Charlotte didn't know whether she was talking to herself or to it.

The green sword mark attacked the lion. Facing death, the lion raised its head proudly, as if what was about to usher was not death, but its own coronation!

Another circle of lavender soul rings lit up in the forest, but this time it represented not only the death of a soul beast, but also the end of a king recognized by Charlotte.