Draw Goddess from Douluo

Under the cover of night, a thrilling battle is taking place. In the swamp under the moonlight, a group of crocodiles were raging, and their sharp fangs shone coldly in the moonlight, as if they were going to devour everything. And in the center of this battle, a figure is facing this group of ferocious crocodiles alone.

That was Liu Yang, with a firm light shining in his eyes, as if there was an invisible force supporting him. He clenched the weapon in his hand, and every swing carried a thunderous force, hitting the crocodile's hard body hard.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Every impact seemed to sound the death knell. The group of crocodiles were hit and flew into the air one after another, roaring in pain. The sound was shrill and desperate, as if telling their unwillingness and fear. Their bodies rolled in the air, their blood falling like raindrops, dyeing the swamp into scarlet.

Each of Liu Yang's attacks was precise and ruthless. His figure moved quickly under the moonlight, left and right, up and down, as if a bolt of lightning was traveling through the night sky. His movements may seem random, but they actually contain extremely high skills and tactics. He always appears in the most dangerous position at the most critical moment and delivers the most fatal blow to the group of crocodiles.

As time passed, the battle entered a fierce stage. The number of crocodiles is decreasing, but those that remain are becoming more ferocious and cunning. They began to adopt siege tactics, trying to trap Liu Yang in the swamp. However, Liu Yang was not afraid at all. He relied on his extraordinary strength and extraordinary wisdom to resolve crises time and time again.

At this moment, a purple figure suddenly fell from the sky and landed next to Liu Yang. That was Ji Ziyue, and her appearance made Liu Yang feel warm. However, Ji Ziyue had no time to chat with him at this moment. She quickly threw herself into the battle and fought side by side with Liu Yang.

With the addition of Ji Ziyue, the battle became more intense. The two of them cooperated in perfect harmony, as if they were connected. Sometimes they join forces to attack, sometimes they act separately, beating the group of crocodiles to pieces. Every attack seemed to be playing a symphony of death, and every note was full of killing and blood.

However, at this moment, a particularly huge crocodile suddenly sprang out of the swamp. Its eyes flashed with ferocious light, and it opened its bloody mouth and rushed toward Liu Yang. Liu Yang saw that something was not good, but he had no time to escape. At this critical moment, Ji Ziyue suddenly stood in front of him and blocked the fatal blow with her body.

"Pfft!" A muffled sound came, and Ji Ziyue's body was bitten hard by the huge crocodile. Blood spurted out from her wounds, staining her clothes red. She frowned in pain, but she did not flinch. Instead, she stabbed the crocodile's eye with her backhand sword.

"Ouch!" The crocodile let out a shrill scream, released Ji Ziyue from its mouth, and stepped back. At this time, Liu Yang also reacted. He hugged the shaky Ji Ziyue, his eyes flashing with anger and worry.

"Senior sister! How are you?" Liu Yang asked anxiously.

Ji Ziyue forced a smile, shook her head and said, "I'm fine, don't worry." However, her face was horribly pale, and she had obviously been seriously injured.

Liu Yang felt a sting in his heart. He knew that he couldn't just watch Ji Ziyue get hurt and remain indifferent. He took a deep breath and turned the anger and worry in his heart into endless fighting spirit. He held the weapon in his hand tightly and attacked the group of crocodiles again.

At this moment, Liu Yang seemed to be a different person, and his attacks became more fierce and cruel. Every swing of the sword was filled with wind and thunder, as if it was about to tear the entire world apart. The crocodiles fell to the ground one after another under his attack, their bodies were cut into pieces, and blood and pieces of meat were splashed everywhere.

Ji Ziyue looked at the scene in front of her with a strange light shining in her eyes. She knew that Liu Yang was completely angry. He no longer held back, but wanted to kill all these crocodiles. She smiled softly, then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to regulate her breathing. She knew that her injury was not serious and she had to regain her strength as soon as possible before she could continue fighting.

In the following time, Liu Yang seemed to have turned into a killing machine, waving the weapon in his hand wantonly in the swamp. Each swing takes away the life of a crocodile, and each attack reduces the number of crocodiles in the group by one point. His figure moved quickly in the moonlight, left and right, up and down, as if he were an elusive ghost.

After an unknown amount of time, when the last crocodile fell to the ground and stopped moving, the entire swamp had turned into a sea of ​​scarlet blood. Liu Yang's figure stood in the sea of ​​blood. His body was covered with blood and minced meat, but his eyes were extremely bright and firm. He knew that he had won, and he had successfully protected Ji Ziyue and himself.

He looked back at Ji Ziyue, only to find that she had closed her eyes, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep. He felt nervous and hurriedly walked over to check on her. When he saw Ji Ziyue's pale and peaceful face, an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.