Flower Burial Fairy Lin Daiyu
Huo Qingtong was unaware of Hua Qiang's intentions, but she immediately sheathed her Longsword.
Hua Qiang flashed and appeared in front of the Corpse Earth Dragon. He swung his broadsword and swooshed!
The enormous head of the Corpse Earth Dragon fell off.
[Slaughter Points +10000]
Upon hearing the notification in his mind, Hua Qiang laughed, a truly hearty laugh!
Huo Qingtong wondered if her husband had lost his mind somewhere.
It's just that you chopped off the head of a Corpse Earth Dragon, is it really necessary to be so happy?
He's laughing like a fool!
Huo Qingtong couldn't help but secretly grumble to herself.
She wanted to ask why he was the one who did the last part.
Why bother with all this when you could just kill him with a single sword strike?
But she decided not to ask, thinking that if her "little wife" liked it, she should let her do as she pleased.
Hua Qiang had no idea what his wife was thinking at that moment, otherwise he would have been spitting blood.
What are you laughing at?
I'm so happy!
With this strike, 10,000 Slaughter Points to his account, marking another step forward on his path to leveling up.
He is currently at the Saint Realm Fourth Tier. To advance to the Divine Realm Fifth Tier, he needs 10,000 points of Blood Qi Value.
He just made 1000 with one strike. If he kills nine more level-four demonic beasts, he can advance to the Saint Realm Fifth Tier, taking another step closer to his dream.
The two continued deeper into the valley; their mission destination was a swamp deep within the valley.
There they found the Blackwater Giant Crocodile they were hunting, as well as another quest item Sky Star Grass.
The Blackwater Marsh is secluded and vast, with dark green calamus and reeds growing wildly and stretching to the distant mountains.
In the middle lies a black pool, like a sunken eye of the earth, so deep that its bottom cannot be seen, and an aura of deathly stillness lingers.
Two giant crocodiles live in this pool, and they are the rulers of this swamp.
Hidden beneath the surface of the pool, it has broken its usual silence today, as a thrilling battle between humans and crocodiles unfolds.
One of the combatants was a beautiful young woman in her late teens.
The girl wore a long pink dress, like a delicate flower blooming in spring. Her exquisite face was soft yet resolute, and her black hair cascaded down her back and fluttered in the wind.
The Longsword in his hand gleamed coldly, its blade radiating Xue Sha aura.
At this moment, this bright spot stood by the pool, facing the towering crocodile as majestic as a mountain. The two were vastly different in size, like an ant facing a giant beast, but the girl's eyes showed no fear, only a burning fighting spirit.
The giant crocodile was covered in jet-black scales, each scale resembling a shield, gleaming with a cold, hard luster in the dim light.
Its strong limbs pawed at the mud, and its long tail swept across like a giant whip tearing through the air.
With a loud "bang," mud and water splashed everywhere, and the surrounding calamus was uprooted.
The giant crocodile opened its blood-red maw, its teeth like spears, and a stench wafted out, as if the gates of the underworld had been opened wide.
The girl held her breath and rushed towards the giant crocodile like Feiyan.
With a whoosh of wind, he swung his Longsword down with force, the blade colliding with the crocodile armor like sparks hitting a giant rock.
In an instant, metal clashed, sparks flew, and the water rippled outwards in concentric circles.
The giant crocodile, in pain, roared deafeningly, twisting its massive body and unleashing a powerful sweeping attack with its long tail.
Wherever it passed, mud, water, broken grass, and twigs flew everywhere.
The girl lightly touched the ground with her toes, leaped into the air, her skirt fluttering like a fairy, and drew an arc in the air, dodging a fatal blow.
Then, using the crocodile's tail for leverage, he leaped onto the crocodile's back and thrust his Longsword wildly.
The giant crocodile rolled wildly, stirring up the swamp into a murky mess.
The girl's expression was indifferent, her legs gripping the crocodile's body like pincers, her right hand clutching the sword hilt.
Taking advantage of a moment when the giant crocodile was rolling, he found a soft spot under its neck, gathered his strength, and thrust his sword in, the Longsword penetrating three-tenths of an inch.
The giant crocodile's black blood gushed out, splashing onto her pink dress, but she didn't care at all.
The giant crocodile, in pain and enraged, stood upright, its massive body seemingly about to shatter the sky, before crashing down again, splashing mud and water everywhere like a bomb exploding.
Meanwhile, another crocodile lay lazily on the grass by the pond, its eyelids half-open, watching the fierce battle with indifference.
Occasionally, it wags its tail, swatting away a few mosquitoes and flies, as if the hustle and bustle of the world were nothing but a farce, and it is an uninvolved spectator, a bystander passing by.
Waiting for this "performance" to end, I continue to enjoy the tranquility and warm sunshine of this marshland.
They remained indifferent to the perilous situation of their own kind.
The fight continued, with the berserk giant crocodile intensifying its attacks, unleashing a barrage of sonic booms, palm strikes, tail whips, and impacts.
The girl also gave it her all, while also keeping an eye on the other crocodile's sneak attack.
The giant crocodile suddenly leaned back, its neck veins bulging, and with its mouth wide open, a stream of dark green venom shot out like an arrow.
The girl couldn't dodge in time, and the venom splattered on her arms and the hem of her skirt. Instantly, her skin turned a strange bluish-black, as if cursed by an evil spirit. A numbing sensation spread from the wound, invading her limbs and bones.
She swayed, her Longsword nearly falling to the ground, her delicate body trembled slightly, and she bit her lower lip tightly, drawing blood as she struggled to maintain her standing posture.
Seeing an opportunity, the giant crocodile's eyes gleamed even more fiercely. It roared and pounced again, raising its massive forepaws high and bringing them down with tremendous force. The wind from its claws tore through the air, creating a sharp, piercing whistling sound.
Despite her dizziness, the girl managed to dodge to the side, but her movements were much slower due to the poison. Her shoulder was still grazed by the giant claw, her clothes torn, and blood gushed out, staining a large part of her skirt red.
She used the momentum to back away, her body staggering slightly, her steps unsteady, leaving messy, deep footprints in the mud.
At this moment, his poisoned body grew increasingly sluggish, and his vision gradually blurred. The Longsword he wielded no longer possessed its previous sharpness; he could only instinctively defend himself.
The crocodile grew increasingly ferocious, whipping its long tail and sending mud and water plumes soaring into the sky. Under cover of this, it launched another surprise attack, aiming straight for the girl's throat.
Just as the gaping maw was about to devour the girl, on the verge of life and death, the girl mustered all her strength, holding her Longsword horizontally in front of her, trying to block the fatal blow.
Hua Qiang and Huo Qingtong turned a corner at the mouth of a mountain pass, and then came to a huge swamp.
At that moment, Huo Qingtong immediately saw the fighting scene in the arena, especially the girl who was already in danger.
She suddenly exclaimed, "Isn't that Flower Burial Fairy Lin Daiyu?"
Hua Qiang's figure was in disarray in the air, Flower Burial Fairy Lin Daiyu?
He felt as if he might have traveled into the book "Dream of the Red Chamber," and even had an urge to run over and ask him.
Ask the other person if they are Lin Daiyu, who loved Jia Baoyu and was heartbroken so much that she buried flowers.