When those strong men saw that she was injured, they swarmed towards her. Qin Chu roared horribly, and another fire dragon came back. A magical beast bore the brunt and was hit by Qin Chu.
After Qin Chu transformed, the prodigal baby who fell to the ground quickly absorbed the magic crystal and emitted a faint light.
Those strong men swarmed over, and Qin Chu spit out another fire dragon, forcing them back. When they came around again, Qin Chu's strength was exhausted and he no longer had the strength to launch an attack.
The silver dragon fell next to Guijianchou, and blood kept coming out from her lower abdomen. Even if she was going to die, she would die with her master.
Master, don't be afraid of me...
Qin Chu shed tears and did not dare to look at the strange self in Gui Jianchou's eyes.
The dying ghost felt worried and stroked her wings with trembling hands. There was a glimmer of water in his turbid eyes.
Poor child.
How could these people let her go?
How could he let her go?
Those strong men are approaching, watching with eager eyes, her poor Chu Yatou, who will save this poor child.
According to legend, the tears of dragons are the tears of angels.
Qin Ying shouted, "Let's kill her quickly. Such an evil creature didn't know how to get to the Sword God Continent. We must avoid future troubles forever."
Situ Jiong frowned, still not understanding why such a war happened here, why Gui Jianchou was dying, and where was Qin Chu? He searched among the crowd, but could not see Qin Chu.
This girl definitely doesn't care at all about such a scene, and she won't kill a dragon.
As soon as Qin Ying finished speaking, except for some kind-hearted strong men, all the strong men swarmed forward and slashed at Qin Chu with their swords. Rong Lan felt severe pain in his heart and shouted, "Wait..."
Bai Qingcheng pulled him, "Brother Rong Lan, you should also go up and kill her. If you kill her, you will have a lot of cultivation."
She said, slashing at Qin Chu. Dragon slaying was a huge opportunity for the strong.
Rong Lan watched helplessly as the dense sword energy slashed at the silver dragon.
Just when those injuries were about to get close to Qin Chu, Gui Jianxin closed his eyes and couldn't bear to watch the scene. A powerful force burst out from Qin Chu's body, shaking away those strong men.
The Wushuang Sword flew out, and the beautiful sword split into two, spinning in mid-air.
Situ Jiong's eyes widened, he looked at the silver dragon on the ground again, and took a deep breath.
How is that possible!
"Unparalleled Sword..."
In a ball of white light, a little lolita less than one meter tall appeared out of thin air. The little lolita had two braids, dark blue eyes, light purple hair, a light blue lolita outfit, and a waist.
Wearing a golden comb, shoes of the same color, a pair of blue wings on her back, white and tender skin, porcelain-like facial features, and a face with a little baby fat, she is simply adorable.
"First time we meet, everyone." The little lolita with wings is graceful and has a horizontal line of computer voice, "It's really distressing. I wanted to become a beautiful girl, but I ended up becoming a little lolita. They are all yours.
Wrong, so it’s best that this is the last time we meet.”
The little Loli flew up, holding both weapons in hand, and her small body rotated in mid-air, blowing out a strong wind. This was definitely a hurricane stronger than the Sword Master. The strong men erected protective walls one after another.
The little Loli had no expression on her face. She let go of the sword with both hands. Countless swords spun towards these strong men and shot through their protective walls with the naked eye. Situ Jiong watched as more than a dozen strong men were shot down and died.