A heartwarming daily life farming novel, occasionally also a passionate epic.
Spears spread across the wilderness like a thriving forest. Glorious knights march in formation, and countless bl...
A spear flew quickly in the air and hit the huge snake's head, immediately attracting the snake's attention again.
Loran Hill floated in the air, her silver hair fluttering in the air, and colorless air currents swirled around her, as if announcing to the giant snake that she was its opponent and it was she who had been attacking the venomous snake.
The king snake hissed and scurried over quickly, flicking its tongue excitedly, as if it wanted to firmly remember the scent of the enemy in front of it.
The silver-haired girl waved her hand, and a spear flew out from the ruins of the village, carried by the air current and delivered to her hand. She held the gun with both hands and tested it a little, and the weight was just right.
Then he paused, holding the gun in one hand, and flew towards the poisonous snake quickly.
The Coral King Snake was countless times larger than Loran Hill. If it had opened its mouth, it could probably swallow the girl whole. Yet, it didn't underestimate the slender figure before it, treating it as an equal. Even after such a long life, it was extremely rare to find an opponent that could cause it such a discomfiture, nearly forcing it to flee.
Deadly venom spurted out from the snake's fangs. The girl kept dodging, her flying trajectory sometimes high and sometimes low, drawing zigzag arcs in the air, attacking the venomous snake's eyes, as if her goal was to blind the pair of golden snake pupils.
The king snake kept shaking its head to avoid the sharp tip of the spear, and from time to time it spewed out poisonous mist to interfere with Loran Hill's approach and flight. There were several times when Loran Hill was unable to dodge, and the venom corroded the hem of its white skirt, leaving several gaps and holes.
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