Zhuo Hua

Chapter 393 Counterattack ([-])

"Chaoyang?" Zhuohua called it silently, but Chaoyang didn't give him any response.

Zhuo Hua moved his fingers and found that his entire hand was tightly attached to the hilt of the sword, unable to move.

The faint aura coming from the sword made Zhuohua realize suddenly.

So, Chaoyang is... angry?

Are you angry that the person in front of you hurt yourself?
Regarding this, Zhuohua was a little bit dumbfounded.

However, Chaoyang's state at this time is indeed somewhat evil compared to usual, with a bloodthirsty aura, as if possessed by a demon.

Zhuo Hua suddenly felt something in his heart.

This feeling was somewhat unreasonable, but it made Zhuohua feel inexplicably sure.Only when Chaoyang touches Dong Ran's blood will it calm down contentedly.

Dong Ran's reason was almost swallowed up by anger. He looked at Zhuo Hua who was stunned, and the knife in his hand kept slashing towards Zhuo Hua like a cabbage.

Hearing the sound of the wind caused by the knife cutting through the air, Zhuo Hua hurriedly raised his sword to block.The strong impact caused her to slide back a few meters.

Dong Ran saw that he couldn't make a single blow, so he became furious and kept slashing at Zhuo Hua with his sword.His movements no longer have any kind of moves. Basically, they can be said to be just random chops without any structure.

Just like this, Zhuohua was flustered for a while, and she had to keep waving her sword to resist.While resisting, he was looking for a loophole for Dong Ran's attack.

When Dong Ran swung his saber over again, Zhuo Hua lowered his waist, then raised his jade foot, and kicked Dong Ran's injured wrist fiercely.

"Ding!"

Dong Ran didn't notice for a while, and was kicked straight by Zhuo Hua's kick.The knife with a cold light fell straight on the ring, making a crisp sound.

Zhuo Hua did not miss this opportunity. She quickly straightened up and then stabbed Dong Ran in the abdomen with her sword.

Dong Ran panicked and quickly moved away.But his abdomen was still cut with a long gash by the point of the burning sword.

"Uh."

Dong Ran let out a muffled groan and couldn't help but cover his abdomen with his hands.

His face was as pale as paper, and big drops of sweat kept dripping down, as if his essence had been sucked by a goblin.

Seeing that Dong Ran was hurt, Chaoyang let out a clang happily.

Zhuo Hua tiptoed and rushed straight towards Dong Ran with his sword in hand.

Dong Ran knew that from the moment his knife fell on the ground, he was defeated.

According to the current situation, it was too late for him to pick up the knife lying quietly on the ground.

He stood there sluggishly, closing his eyes nervously.

That's it.

King and loser.

If he died here today, he would have nothing to regret.After all, he chose the path himself.

After closing my eyes, everything around me became clearer.

The pain that was originally ignored became more clear at this moment.

Dong Ran seemed to hear the sound of his own blood dripping on the ground.

Feeling that momentum, Dong Ran completely gave up resistance.

Dong Ke clenched his fists tightly and his eyes were about to burst.

Zhuo Hua's sword tip was approaching Dong Ran little by little with the aura of death.

however--

Dong Ran's eyes were closed for a long time, but he still didn't feel the expected pain.

His fingertips clasped his palm nervously.He felt that his palms were covered with sweat and a little sticky.

Taking a deep breath and calming down his heartbeat, he carefully opened his eyes.

However, as soon as he opened his eyes, the sight in front of him shocked him.

(End of this chapter)