Lu Bu, the god of war in the rebirth of the Three Kingdoms

(The climax is coming, please support me!~)

The moment Cao Cao finally grasped the handle of the seven-star treasured knife again, Cao Cao felt that his breathing was almost stagnant, and the next moment, his heartbeat became unprecedentedly violent, as if he was about to go straight if he was not careful. Jumping out of his chest, perhaps for the rest of his life, he will remember his inner feelings at this time, no matter what he is facing next is success or failure in an instant.

"Then, next, Meng De will talk about where the scratches on this precious blade are..." Dong Zhuo was talking with a smile, but suddenly his voice stopped abruptly, and then he saw that he still had the trademark look on his face just a moment ago. The proud smile was flashed by a cold light in the next moment, and the smile froze on the face, followed by a loud cry like a slaughtered pig: "Ah!" , and then the whole fat body jumped out of the couch as if it had been bounced by a spring, and at the same time, the left hand was still covering the right arm, and at the place that was covered, bright red blood was continuously bubbling out. A big scarlet gash was faintly visible, it was a wound caused by the skin being cut open, and the blood overflowed and instantly stained his left hand red.

But now Dong Zhuo can't control so much at all, he can't control the pain in his arm, he can't control the seemingly endless blood, because the danger is still in front of him.

It's Cao Cao!

He had snatched the Seven-Star Sword, grabbed the Seven-Star Sword, and it was him who had caused Dong Zhuo to be injured just now, and he slashed straight at Dong Zhuo's arm when there was no time left. At that time, he managed to avoid the critical point, otherwise, now that the other party has succeeded and his own life will be accounted for here.

But Dong Zhuo had no time to get lucky, because at this time Cao Cao was still holding the seven-star sword high, and he was not discouraged when he missed the hit. Instead, he rushed towards him with a grinning grin, waved his hand and slashed down with the knife again. This fierce knife was finally killed. Dong Zhuo evaded again and again dangerously, almost by a hair's breadth. His obese body displayed an unimaginable speed and reflexes at ordinary times, making Cao Cao's almost sure-to-kill continuous slashes fail again and again.

"Huhu..." However, Dong Zhuo's body is really too heavy. Even if he has a lot of strength, it is still very laborious to carry such a huge body. Therefore, Dong Zhuo usually seems very lazy, and often even takes a long distance. I was unwilling to trek. I had such a problem when I was encircling and suppressing the Yellow Turban. Because of my personal reasons, I let the enemy go and did not pursue them, which led to no results in the end.

The same is true at this time, his bulky body has become his drag, and it has also become his most serious fatal injury at this time.

Cao Cao pursed his lips, his face showed a strong curve, his hands were merciless, he was not in a hurry, and he ran after Dong Zhuo very patiently.

In fact, the speed of the two is not comparable at all. No matter how Dong Zhuo can outrun Cao Cao, he can't dodge his attack. The only thing he can rely on is his strength. Unfortunately, the injury of one hand still has a lot of impact on him.

After finally running to one of the big pillars in this room, Dong Zhuo was like a drowning man grabbing the last straw. How can he manage so much? He went around the pillar and looked at Cao Cao across the pillar. Panting: "Cao Mengde, do you know what you are doing now?"

It is rare for him to be able to utter such a complete sentence now. Cao Cao pursed his lips and said nothing, but he wanted to go around the pillar to chop him, but Dong Zhuo became more flexible at this moment, and he just kept in touch with Cao Cao when he walked around the pillar. The distance, although the body is bulky, but Dong Zhuo's strength is not a problem to move around in this extremely narrow distance.

But how could Cao Cao be troubled by this small obstacle? As soon as his eyes moved, he immediately made up his mind and swayed his saber on the left side of the pillar. But his body turned to the right in time, and he stabbed with the knife.

Dong Zhuo was startled, and hurriedly backed away. This time, he left the barrier of the column and was once again exposed to Cao Cao's attack. He could only choose to run away again.

"Come here, there are assassins, there are assassins..." Dong Zhuo dragged his heavy body and ran extremely hard, but Cao Cao overtook him after a while.

Cao Cao stabbed with the Seven Star Sword in his hand, Dong Zhuo couldn't make him happy, he tightly grabbed Cao Cao's wrist, and the two began to compete with each other there.

In terms of strength, Dong Zhuo should be better than Cao Cao. Although flexibility and speed are disadvantages, his weight and strength are undeniably terrible. His hard blow might even be treated with caution by Lu Bu, but he was just defeated. Cao Cao cut his right arm with a single knife, and now the wound is still bleeding, making his right arm look weak. Obviously, a single arm cannot easily withstand the desperate pressure from Cao Cao's two arms.

Cao Cao was really ruthless and desperate. He thought that it should be a one-hit hit, but he didn't expect to underestimate Dong Zhuo's reaction ability, and his sudden burst of potential at a critical moment also saved him. After one life, he dodged Cao Cao's saber many times since then, causing him to miss consecutive attacks. Even if he finally caught the opponent, Dong Zhuo's strength was unexpectedly great. Stopped the pace of his blade's advancement.

Cao Cao was not reconciled, Cao Cao was very impatient, but he didn't give up immediately, he knew that as long as the soldiers from the Xiangguo Mansion, who were attracted by Dong Zhuo's shouting, arrived, he still had a chance to accomplish what he wanted to do.

And Dong Zhuo was also very unwilling and impatient. He called for help over and over again, but it was a pity that he had no defense against Cao Cao, and he never allowed the guards to get too close when he was resting, so as not to disturb him. It was the rules that made him want to break them immediately.

Given the shortest distance from those guard stations, it is still unknown whether the voice he yelled out of panting just now can be transmitted, but now that he is out of reach and his strength is constantly declining, Dong Zhuo really has nothing more to say. His strength was gone, but his strong desire to survive supported him, which made him persevere.

"Come on, come on..." His fat and stupid body fell heavily on the ground again. Dong Zhuo's fine attire had long been stained by the dust on the ground, and because of the extrusion deformation, it formed many folds and became dirty. It's ugly, but how can he care about so much now, even if he rolls on the ground, it doesn't matter as long as he can survive.

Seeing Dong Zhuo in such a state of embarrassment, Cao Cao did not feel happy at all. He is very persistent in his goal and even sometimes appears a little paranoid, but now his patience is almost exhausted, even if he fails immediately. The situation is also better than this. Every time I see that I am close to success, but it is always a little bit worse, and just a little bit worse is not enough.

Moreover, since Dong Zhuo's image is so bad now, he doesn't care about his image at all. Not only the pillar just now, but also the tables and furniture around here, all kinds of decorations that can be used as barriers are all used by him, let alone this in a critical moment. Dong Zhuo is quite smart, but calling Cao Cao for a while is useless.

However, on the other hand, Cao Cao also noticed a problem, that is, the first strike he hit Dong Zhuo caused him a lot of damage. The cut was not small, and Dong Zhuo didn't take any measures to stop the bleeding. After chasing such a strenuous exercise, the wound was cracked and cracked, and blood gushed out like money, covering his entire arm and half of his body in blood.

Cao Cao originally wanted to retreat because of the impatient time, but at this moment, he thought that Dong Zhuo would be chased even if he failed to hit the opponent again. It can also be regarded as having reached it, and immediately restrained the thought of running away immediately, but continued to chase.

It's just that he also knows that this can't last for too long, and he just hopes that Dong Zhuo can't hold it anymore before the guards who heard Dong Zhuo's cry for help come.

But can he do so?