Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

"You evil dragon, you hurt Ah Xue, I'll make sure you die a horrible death!"

Qian Shanyue pointed her sword at Xiao Bao, her eyes bloodshot.

It's really outrageous. Even though I had some resentment towards Hua Manxue before, when she was injured, those resentments didn't matter anymore. As long as she was alright, that was better than anything else.

Xiao Bao raised his head slightly and gave Qian Shanyue a disdainful look.

These ants are truly no match for us.

Little Bao was displeased that it dared to yell at it.

It opened its mouth wide and spat out a large ball of lightning.

The purple-blue ball of lightning, crackling and hissing, shot towards them.

They had all witnessed the injuries Hua Manxue had suffered, and in an instant, all three of them jumped away, leaving only Hua Manxue on the ground.

Hua Manxue's half-charred body was instantly engulfed by the even more powerful ball of lightning and exploded with a bang.

It turned into a black, charred mess.

"Bam—"

With another loud bang, she, as charred as charcoal, crumbled into pieces.

"Axue——"

The three men screamed in agony, as if they were in great pain. Hearing their cries, Hua Qingyou's lips curled into a mocking smile.

These people are truly laughable.

If they truly loved each other so much, why didn't anyone pull Hua Manxue aside when they were in danger? Were they afraid that if they pulled Hua Manxue aside, their steps would be slower and they would all die here? They're all a bunch of cowards.

Hua Qingyou's eyes were full of mockery.

"Kill them!"

Hua Qingyou coldly gave orders to Xiaobao.

Xiao Bao was already at his wit's end; those guys were jumping around like monkeys, it was disgusting.

"Whoosh..."

Xiao Bao opened its mouth wide, and one or two lightning balls shot out from its mouth.

One after another, balls of lightning struck around them.

As soon as the three people saw the lightning ball hitting them relentlessly, they hurriedly dodged in all directions.

They got very tired while trying to hide, and in the end, they were all hit by those lightning balls.

They were all lying on the ground, charred black.

A gust of wind blew by, and it all turned into black dust.

The black dust, clinging to the snow, looked particularly out of place.

The black, stained with white, looks as if it has been defiled.

But then a gust of wind blew, and all the black dust was covered up by the white snowflakes.

The wind and snow continued, and the dust on the ground was long gone.

Or perhaps some dirt had fallen down before.

But eventually, something clean will cover it up.

That darkness is gone forever.

"Senior Brother Mo, are you alright?"

Once everything had calmed down, Hua Qingyou turned around and asked Mo Zhuochen.

But when they turned around, their lips brushed against each other.

Because they were sitting on Xiaobao's lap, their bodies were very close together.

They were pressed close together, and when Hua Qingyou turned her head, their lips brushed against each other.

Hua Qingyou felt slightly embarrassed and quickly turned her face back.