I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly Chapter 342

Memories of fantasy, in the corner of the Roman imperial court.

"Alright!"

The red-haired girl violently handed out the short sword in her hand, and a small half of the bright silver sword body sank into the wooden target.

With a little strength, she pulled out the ornately decorated dagger, and Honoria handed it to the stocky boy beside her.

"Come on, Attila, try it too."

The dumb boy called Attila took the dagger obediently, the gems inlaid on the hilt dazzlingly dazzled in the sunlight.

He clumsily imitated Honoria's previous appearance, put his body into a posture suitable for exertion, thought about it, and changed his movements slightly.

"Oh, that's not right! That's it!"

Honoria stood behind him, adjusting his posture from behind with the advantage of a head taller than him, red hair scratching his neck and cheeks from time to time, and the boy's ears were red in the sun.

"Okay, try again."

Honoria stepped aside and encouraged.

"Tru-"

With a soft sound, the dagger did not enter the wooden target, and even half of the handle was stabbed into it.

The girl opened her mouth in surprise.

"Brother Huang actually said that he would send me to a marriage in the future!" She kicked a vase violently, and the vase shattered in the corner of the palace. "The most extreme thing is that he said that I can no longer contact you in the future!"

Attila carefully pulled the corner of Honoria's clothes.

"Don't worry, Brother Huang can't control me. If it's a big deal, I'll go to my mother to ask for mercy."

"Ah? Don't worry about me, it hurts a bit, but they were beaten even worse by me!"

The red-haired girl with a small piece of dark green on her forehead waved her hand carelessly: "I'm your boss, you've been bullied, I'll definitely find a place for you."

The dumb boy in front of her was thoughtful.

the next day.

"You beat them all up?"

Honoria gasped in amazement around Attila who was unharmed.

"Yes, wait for me in the abandoned garden tonight, and I will reward you with some game outside the palace."

She patted the boy on the shoulder, now he is almost as tall as her.

By the lake, the sun was shining brightly, the wind passed through the woods, swept across the lake, and set off rippling waves of light. Occasionally, a fish jumped up, and the wet scales shone in the sun.

"Hurry up!"

Honoria turned her head and urged the teenager behind her.

"Will I be beaten for sneaking out to play?"

Attila shrugged.

"What are you afraid of? They won't be able to find it," Honoria raised a bundle of hemp ropes in her hands. "If I were to be found, I would say that I tied you with ropes and carried you out to play. Anyway, you are The Xiongnu tribe sent protons, they can bind you, and I can naturally bind you."

Throwing the hemp rope on the ground, the girl took out a thin black rope and tied her long red hair in the sun.

"Is there no one around?" she asked Attila.

The teenager closed his eyes, opened them after a while, shook his head and said, "No."

The girl took off her coat quickly, her skin dazzling like snow in the sun, and every curve was round and harmonious.

She jumped into the lake, and the water splashed, scaring the fish away.

"Attila, come here, squat down!"

She smiled and waved like a teenager in the water.

Attila walked obediently to the lake and squatted down.

The girl swam in front of him with a smile, only showing her head above the water, suddenly reached out and picked up a handful of lake water and splashed it on his eyes.

The teenager closed his eyes subconsciously and blocked it with his arm. The moment his vision was blocked, the girl's slender body protruded out of the lake, and the lake water she brought up slid down her body, and every drop reflected the blue sky, white clouds and trees.

The lips parted as soon as they touched it, like an illusion.

By the time Attila reacted, the girl had already swam to the distance with a strange smile, playing happily in the lake.

"Brother Huang always wants me to marry."

"Marriage? What is that?"

"murder."

"Terrible."

"Do you want to marry me?"

"You want to kill me?"

"Marrying you is not murder!"

The girl bared her teeth and grinned, wondering if she was too amused or if she wanted to bite him.

"What is that?" The boy scratched his head curiously.

"To be together forever, never to be apart again."

It is night, the moon is bright and the stars are rare.

Teenagers and girls lay side by side on the top of the palace, looking up at the night sky.

"Which star do you like?" Honoria asked.

Attila pointed to the one closest to the moon.

"Then remember, when you return to the Xiongnu tribe tomorrow, you will think of me when you see that star." Honoria said.

"I will look at the stars every day." Attila said seriously.

"No need for rainy days." Honoria shook her head.

Attila nodded earnestly.

"Here's the ring." The girl handed him a signet ring.

"What is this?" Attila tilted her head.

"I also have a wedding token," the girl said. "When I want to marry you, I will send someone across the Danube to the prairie with gold and my ring. If you see the ring, come and marry me. ,OK?"

"Yeah." The boy nodded vigorously.

"Okay, take off your clothes now." The girl unbuttoned her clothes.

"what?"

"Brother Huang always said that in order to marry, I must maintain a pure body, but I will not marry, so I don't have to listen to him."

Don't get me wrong, not only did you not see the following content, but Lu Mingfei also did not.

In the city of Rome, a huge field of words and spirits enveloped the city, the Knights of the Holy Church outside the city were almost wiped out, and the river of mercury was meandering.

The tall dragon man stood there. He was pushed into the water galaxy three times by these heroic dragon slayers and climbed out again. The dragon wings behind him had long since been corroded, and most of the scales had fallen off his body. golden bones.

The beautiful woman walked out of the city. She was over thirty years old. She was not a mixed race. She had no blood advantage, so there were traces of time between her eyebrows and eyes. Only her long hair was still red and beautiful in the sun.

She walked up to the dragon, who was now much taller than her.

She reached out to touch him, but the dragon took a step back, lest the mercury and dragon blood remaining on his body hurt her, and just stretched out a paw towards her.

He held this claw with one hand, and he never let it go even in the battle with the Knights of the Templar Order.

He slowly loosened his claws, and on his palm covered with jet black scales lay an intact, spotless signet ring.

She picked up the ring and put it on in front of him, tears slipped down silently, and said softly, "Together forever."

"Never... ever." Fenrir continued in a hoarse voice—his throat, windpipe, and lungs were corroded in the water galaxy.

Huns King's tent.

Honoria sprinkled the dragon-specific poison extracted from the dragon beast into the wine, which was an emerald-like color.

Fenrir grabbed the wine and drank it as if it wasn't poisoned, as if it wasn't poisoned.

The beautiful woman in front of him lowered her head, her body was trembling, one hand was tightly grasping the other, holding the signet ring on her finger, crying.

The illusion dissipated little by little, and Lu Mingfei gradually turned back to the dim earth and stone underground space in front of him.

"Please stop."

The woman whose soul was stabilized by him spoke in jerky Chinese.

"Thank you, but it's no longer necessary."

Honoria looked at Lu Mingfei, she didn't know who the person in front of her was, but she knew that she could restore her memory, and it was because of her that it hadn't dissipated until now.

Lu Mingfei retracted his palm in silence.

She was right.

The soul has undergone such transformation and torture, even Lu Mingfei can't save her, and everything he did just now was just trying his best to delay it.

Of course, if she wants, Lu Mingfei is also fully capable of letting her continue to survive with this twisted and deformed soul.

But in fact, it is difficult to call it alive. The deformed and deformed ugly soul no longer even has dignity.

Lu Mingfei tried to communicate with the scriptures, but the result was that there was no way - to make such a soul return to its original form, even the Yangshen realm may not be able to do it, only the Daluo realm can make her recover.

Without Lu Mingfei's maintenance, Honoria's soul began to collapse at an extremely rapid speed.

"Attila."

She looked up at Fenrir, her eyes sparkling.

She knew Fenrir's real name, but she preferred to call him Attila.

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"Honolia." Fenrir's eyes showed deep sadness.

It was the first time that Lu Mingfei saw this child-like Dragon King behave so quietly and sadly, as if he had become an adult in an instant, using his maturity as a suit with a straight neckline to go to a late reunion.

"Is there a ring?" she asked.

Fenrir opened his mouth, and his snake-like tongue stuck out a signet ring, with a silver surface that reflected dragons on one side and people on the other.

Honoria stood up with difficulty, the ring on her hand.

Lu Mingfei slightly shifted a step without a trace, just right to block Xia Mi who wanted to go forward.

"it's beautiful."

Honoria lifted her ringed hand to admire, and saw herself in the bright silver metal, saw Fenrir, saw the nearest star beside the moon, saw a boy carefully pulling the corner of her clothes .

She showed a happy smile like a child, as if putting on a ring, she put on the joy of loss.

She fell silently, leaning against Fenrir's body, slid down inch by inch, and finally sat down on top of him.

Fenrir lowered his huge head and held it out in front of her.

She stroked the mask-like bony protrusions on his face, like she was touching a wall, like she was picking up a handful of clear lake water, and then she gently kissed his cheek.

"I'm married," her soul collapsed, her consciousness became more and more blurred, her palm slipped from Fenrir's face, and she heard herself say, "Together forever..."

Fenrir rested his forehead lightly on hers, and said in a monarchical, childlike voice.

"Never separate again."

Chapter end

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