The male protagonist of the quick wear is obsessed with me

Soon after entering the Warcraft Forest, some low-level Warcraft keenly sensed that outsiders had entered their territory.

These monsters immediately opened their bloody mouths, revealing their sharp fangs, and pounced forward aggressively!

Faced with this sudden attack, Langdon was not afraid at all. He quickly drew out the extremely sharp sword hanging on the right side of his waist, then flashed and rushed towards the monsters!

In an instant, the long sword in his hand flew up and down. Each sword was precise and ruthless, and his sword styles were as continuous and impeccable as flowing clouds and water.

In the blink of an eye, all the attacks launched by the monsters were easily resolved by Langdon.

In fact, the strength of these magical beasts roaming around the periphery is generally not very high, and the strongest is only level three, so it is not difficult for the battle-hardened Landon to deal with them.

At this moment, Wei Mingyu was standing quietly by and watching, with no intention of helping.

The route she and Langdon chose to take was a secluded and desolate one that had never been explored by any adventurer before.

It is precisely because of this that the probability of them encountering monsters is naturally much higher than in other places.

But neither she, a powerful figure with the strength of a Sanctuary Magician, nor Langdon, a young great swordsman with a dual identity, were afraid of these attacks.

So even though the journey ahead was full of difficulties, the speed at which they advanced was no slower than that of the other knights who were traveling together.

Before long, the two of them successfully reached the depths of the Monster Forest.

At the same time, the levels of the monsters that had been attacking them also changed - they were directly upgraded from the lowest level one monsters at the beginning to the lowest level five!

In this way, the risk factor has undoubtedly become higher.

While walking, suddenly, a huge seventh-level one-horned black-armored python covered with black armor swooped out from a cave on the ground covered by thick fallen leaves!

Its extremely thick tail was like a steel whip, with a sharp sound, smashing towards Langdon fiercely.

Langdon reacted extremely quickly, instantly raising the sword in his hand and blocking it in front of him.

There was a loud "clang" sound, and the snake's tail collided with the sword, making a deafening sound.

The huge impact force caused the ground under Langdon's feet to be unable to bear the weight, and it cracked, forming a deep crack.

Wei Mingyu, who was standing not far behind Langdon, quickly stepped back a few steps and shouted, "Langdon, this python's tail is extremely powerful. Don't confront it head-on. Attack its vital part."

In fact, Wei Mingyu knew in his heart that with Langdon's combat experience and strength, he might not fail to understand this simple truth.

However, the reason why he chose to take the attack from the python's tail without hesitation was probably because he was worried that he would be affected?

Despite this, Wei Mingyu still couldn't help but remind the other party.

"Okay, Your Highness Yolanda, please step back a little further to avoid being affected or accidentally injured." Langdon gripped the sword tightly in his hand, veins bulging on the back of his hand, and his originally cold and steady eyes now flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

This damn beast was just a little bit away from hitting Her Highness the Saint... Thinking of this, Langdon couldn't help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

The next moment, the young great swordsman, holding a long sword, dodged sideways with his sword in a horizontal position, nimbly avoided the attack of a fierce snake tail, and rushed forward quickly.

With his back to Wei Mingyu, Langdon's deep, dark eyes seemed to have turned into a bottomless abyss, emitting an unsettling coldness and brutality.

The long sword in his hand seemed to be affected and was coated with a faint red light. It was like a hot knife cutting butter, and it easily cut through the neck of the one-horned black-armored python.

"Oh!"

Immediately afterwards, a huge head fell to the ground, splashing scarlet blood that gushed out like a fountain, dyeing the surrounding land red and soaking it.

Wei Mingyu raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a gentle and peaceful smile. He stared quietly at the young swordsman walking towards him step by step with a bloody sword in his hand.

"Your Highness Yolanda."

Affected by unknown factors, Langdon stared at her intently, his dark and deep eyes flashing with a strange and incomprehensible light.

"Your Highness Yolanda."

Langdon called her name softly again, his eyes warm and focused, looking straight at the beautiful girl in front of him who was dressed in a snow-white robe and was as pure and noble as a goddess.

Wei Mingyu responded softly, his eyes were gentle and peaceful, with a hint of doting, "Yes, I'm here."

The young great swordsman was slightly stunned, as if he had not expected the Saint Maiden to react like this to the passionate emotions he revealed, and he was at a loss for a moment.

He stared at Princess Yolanda's beautiful face, trying to interpret more information from her expression, but he could not see through the deeper meaning.

Her Highness the Saint stood there quietly, neither dodging nor avoiding, still looking at him with a smile.

Their eyes met, and the young great swordsman was the first to be defeated.

He looked away in embarrassment, and a faint blush of shyness soon spread across his young and handsome face, even spreading below his collar.

After making sure that Langdon had calmed down, Wei Mingyu took the lead and walked forward. The gentle smile on her face turned playful. The shy little knight following behind her had a somewhat messy pace and broke several dead branches by stepping on them.

Maybe it was because this area was the territory of the One-horned Black-armored Python, but they walked for a long distance without encountering any attacks from other monsters.

At this moment, in the somewhat quiet woods, Langdon stared blankly at Princess Yolanda who was not far away from him, his handsome and sharp eyebrows revealing a rare hint of silliness.

Princess Yolanda didn't understand what he was thinking. Did he misunderstand it?

Or is it that His Highness is so gentle and tolerant to every knight?

Faced with these questions, Langdon found it difficult to determine the answers. The tiny but stubborn hope deep in his heart prevented him from believing in that possibility.

However, when he was once again convinced that he had not misunderstood the other party's meaning, an indescribable excitement surged in his heart.