The Bad Girl's Quick Transmigration System: Traveling Back and Forth

Unfortunately, fate didn't go as she wished. At that moment, it seemed as if fate had bared its fangs at Lin Lan. Due to the unfortunate injury to her mount, Lin Lan's originally agile and flexible movements were greatly reduced. Whether it was her precise blocking or her swift evasion, the horse's injury severely affected her.

Yet, tragedy struck at this very moment. A feathered arrow streaked silently through the air like a ghost, hurtling towards Lin Lan's back at astonishing speed. In an instant, the fatal arrow pierced Lin Lan's body with lightning speed, the arrowhead mercilessly exiting through her belly button.

Accompanied by a burst of excruciating pain, Lin Lan couldn't help but let out a shrill scream: "Ah!——" This scream resounded through the sky, making people's hair stand on end. At the same time, a stream of scarlet blood gushed out of her mouth like a flood.

At this moment, Lin Lan's scimitar, tightly grasped, was momentarily halted in its smooth parrying motion by the sudden and severe blow. However, this fleeting moment of pause gave the enemy an opportunity to exploit.

Suddenly, a series of rapid and sharp "whoosh" sounds pierced the sky. Countless feather arrows rained down from the sky like a torrential rainstorm, whistling towards Lin Lan with overwhelming force. These feather arrows were like flashes of lightning, wrapped in an extremely sharp wind, and they quickly shuttled through the air, making bursts of piercing sounds.

In an instant, a torrent of arrows descended upon Lin Lan, seemingly drowning her completely. These arrows came with unbridled force and incredible speed, piercing Lin Lan's already fragile frame incessantly. In the blink of an eye, her chest and abdomen were riddled with countless wounds, each deep enough to reveal the bone. Blood gushed out from each of these hideous, horrific wounds like a flood.

In an instant, Lin Lan's entire body was drenched in crimson blood, like a gorgeous flower blooming in a pool of blood. Her clothes, already soaked with blood, clung tightly to her body, and even the ground beneath her feet was stained a dark red. At this moment, she looked horrible, a bloody sight that was unbearable to look at. The sight was so horrific that even the most experienced would be struck with awe, a surge of indescribable fear and pity.

However, all this was just the beginning, far from the end! At this very moment, something unexpected happened—another arrow, packed with overwhelming force like a tidal wave and thunderbolt, hurtled towards Lin Lan's throat like a streak of black lightning streaking through the sky.

In an instant, there was a dull and harsh sound of "puff", and the fierce feather arrow pierced Lin Lan's fragile throat easily and without any hindrance, and at the same time brought up a cloud of shocking blood mist, which instantly spread in the air.

Lin Lan, who had suffered such a severe injury, felt a sudden surge of overwhelming force, fiercely crashing into her fragile body. In an instant, her entire body trembled violently as if she had been electrocuted, and her body flew backward uncontrollably.

Her once graceful and elegant figure was now twisted and in disarray. Her delicate limbs were waving wildly in the air, trying to grab onto something to steady her shaky body, but all her efforts were in vain.

Looking at her face again, her eyes, which had once been bright and moving, were now wide open, as if their eyeballs were about to pop out of their sockets. The terrified look in her eyes revealed endless fear and despair, which made people feel pity for her.

That cherry-like mouth, usually perpetually slightly upturned and adorned with a charming smile, now seemed stretched open by an invisible force, gaping wide, as if wanting to unleash all the pain and unwillingness deep within her heart. However, what was incredibly heartbreaking was that, instead of a heart-wrenching cry, streams of blood streamed out of that mouth, shockingly bright red!

Like a flood bursting through a dam, blood surged and flowed endlessly from her mouth. It spread with alarming speed, staining the vast expanse of land before her in the blink of an eye. Soaked in blood, the land seemed especially glaring, as if transformed into a bloody stage, enacting a heartbreaking tragedy.

At the same time, Lin Lan's face, originally delicate and fair, like white jade, was now distorted by extreme shock and confusion. Her beautiful face had lost its former radiance, replaced by a heartbreaking paleness and helplessness.

This look of disbelief seemed to betray a deep-seated accusation against the injustice of fate: Why me? Why must I suffer this misfortune? Why couldn't I escape this tragic end? This young general, a master of the profound realm, had met her tragic end in the underworld. She stared helplessly with her large, watery eyes, as if accusing him of something.