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Chapter fifty-four, embarrassed fleeing Dong Xiangguo

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

The moment when his hand finally grasped the hilt of the seven-star sword again, Cao Cao felt that his breathing was almost stagnant, and the next moment, his heartbeat became more violent than ever before, as if he was about to die if he was not careful.

Jumping out of his chest, perhaps for the rest of his life, he will remember the feeling in his heart at this time, no matter whether he is facing success or a fleeting failure.

"Then, Meng De will tell you where the scratches on this sword are..." Dong Zhuo was smiling, but suddenly his voice stopped suddenly, and then he saw that he had a signature look on his face just a moment ago.

He smiled proudly, and the next moment his eyes were flashed by a cold light, and the smile froze on his face, followed by a pig-killing cry: "Ah!" The sound was so shrill that it made one's hair stand on end.

, and then the whole fat body jumped off the couch as if it was rebounded by a spring. At the same time, his left hand was still covering his right arm, and at the covered place, bright red blood could be seen pouring out.

A large scarlet gash was vaguely visible, which was the wound caused by the newly cut skin. The blood overflowed and instantly dyed his left hand red.

But now Dong Zhuo couldn't care about that much, couldn't care about the pain in his arm, couldn't care about the seemingly endless blood, because the danger was right in front of him and had not been eliminated.

It's Cao Cao!

He had already snatched the Seven-Star Sword and grabbed the Seven-Star Sword. The wound that Dong Zhuo received just now came from him. Before he could do anything, he slashed directly on Dong Zhuo's arm. Fortunately, Dong Zhuo reacted in time and saved the critical moment.

At that time, he managed to avoid the critical point, otherwise the other party would have succeeded now and his life would be at stake here.

But Dong Zhuo had no time to take any chances, because at this time Cao Cao was still holding the seven-star sword high. He was not discouraged when he missed the blow. Instead, he rushed towards him with a fierce smile, waved his hand and slashed with the sword again. This fierce sword was finally struck by

Dong Zhuo narrowly avoided it again and again, almost by a hair's breadth. At this time, his fat body used speed and reflexes that were simply unimaginable at ordinary times, causing Cao Cao's almost fatal consecutive slashes to miss one after another.

"Huh..." However, Dong Zhuo's body is too bulky. Even if he is strong, it is very laborious to carry such a huge body. Therefore, Dong Zhuo usually seems very lazy and often even takes long distances.

They were unwilling to trek. This was the case when they were encircling and suppressing the Yellow Turbans. Due to personal reasons, they let the enemy leave without pursuing them, resulting in little success in the end.

The same was true at this time. His heavy body became a drag on him and became his most serious fatal injury at this time.

Cao Cao pursed his lips and showed strong curves on his face. He showed no mercy in his hands. He couldn't do it all at once, but he was not in a hurry. He ran after Dong Zhuo very patiently.

In fact, there is no comparison in speed between the two. Dong Zhuo could not outrun Cao Cao, nor could he dodge his attacks. The only thing he could rely on was his strength. Unfortunately, the injury to one hand still had a considerable impact on him.

After finally running to one of the big pillars in the room, Dong Zhuo was like a drowning man grabbing the last life-saving straw. He could not care about so many things. He walked around behind the pillar and looked at Cao Cao across the pillar. It was difficult.

He gasped: "Cao Mengde, do you know what you are doing now?"

It's rare that he can still say such a complete sentence. Cao Cao pursed his lips and said nothing, but he wanted to go around the pillar to chop him. However, Dong Zhuo became more flexible now, and around the pillar, he always kept a certain distance with Cao Cao.

Even though his body was bulky, Dong Zhuo's ability to move around in this extremely narrow distance was not a problem.

But how could Cao Cao be hindered by this small obstacle? As soon as his eyes moved, he immediately made a plan and feinted a knife on the left side of the pillar. When Dong Zhuo hid on the right side and was blocked by the pillar, he couldn't see Cao Cao move.

However, his body turned to the right side in time, and he picked up the knife and stabbed him.

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

"Come, there are assassins, there are assassins..." Dong Zhuo dragged his heavy body and ran with great difficulty, but he was caught up by Cao Cao after a while.

Cao Cao held the seven-star sword and stabbed him. However, Dong Zhuo couldn't get what he wanted. He grabbed Cao Cao's wrist tightly, and the two began to compete with each other in terms of wrist strength.

In terms of strength, Dong Zhuo should be even better than Cao Cao. Although his flexibility and speed are disadvantages, his weight and strength are undoubtedly terrifying. His powerful blow may even be treated with caution by Lu Bu, but he was just attacked.

Cao Cao cut his right arm with a knife, and now the wound is still bleeding, making his right arm look weak. It is obvious that one arm alone cannot easily resist the desperate pressure from Cao Cao's two arms.

Cao Cao really went out of his way and fought with all his life. He originally thought that the blow just now should be a sure hit, but he didn't expect that he still underestimated Dong Zhuo's reaction ability, and his potential that suddenly burst out at the critical moment also saved him.

After that, Dong Zhuo repeatedly dodged Cao Cao's sword, causing his consecutive attacks to fail. Even if he finally caught the opponent, Dong Zhuo's strength was unexpectedly great. Even though it was barely possible with just one hand, he could still withstand it.

He stopped the advance of his blade.

Cao Cao was unwilling to give in. Cao Cao was very impatient, but he did not give up immediately. He knew that as long as the soldiers of the Prime Minister's Office arrived, attracted by Dong Zhuo's shouting, he still had a chance to accomplish what he wanted to do.

Dong Zhuo was also unwilling and impatient. He called for help over and over again, but unfortunately, he had no precautions against Cao Cao, and he was always not allowed to let the guards get too close during rest time to avoid disturbing him.

It was the rule that made him want to break it immediately.

With the guards stationed at the closest distance from here, it was still unknown whether the voice he just gasped for breath could be transmitted. But now that he was behind him and his strength was declining, Dong Zhuo really had no more options.

He had lost his strength, but his strong desire to survive supported him, which made him perseverant.

"Come here, come here quickly..." Fatty's body fell heavily to the ground again. Dong Zhuo's splendid clothes had long been stained by the dust on the ground, and there were many wrinkles formed due to the squeeze and deformation, making them dirty.

It's ugly, but how can he care about that much now? It doesn't matter if he is rolling on the ground as long as he can survive.

Looking at Dong Zhuo's embarrassed appearance, Cao Cao didn't feel any joy at all. He was a person who was very persistent in his goals and even seemed a little paranoid at times, but now his patience was almost exhausted, even if he failed immediately.

The situation is also better than this situation where we often seem to be close to success but always fall just a little short, and just a little short of it means we can’t.

Moreover, since Dong Zhuo's image is so bad now, he simply doesn't care about his image. Not only the column just now, but also the tables and tables around here are all used by him. All the decorations that can be used as barriers are used by him. Don't mention this at a critical moment.

Dong Zhuo was very clever, and Cao Cao was helpless for a while.

However, on the other hand, Cao Cao also noticed a problem, that is, the first blow he hit Dong Zhuo caused a lot of damage to him. The hole was not small, and Dong Zhuo did not take any measures to stop the bleeding. In addition, this paragraph

Chasing such a violent exercise, the wound was cracked and cracked, and blood was spurting out like it was free, leaving his entire arm and half of his body covered in blood.

Cao Cao originally wanted to retreat because he was impatient and pressed for time, but at this moment he thought that Dong Zhuo would continue to be chased, even if he failed to hit the opponent again and he had not rescued him in time and lost too much blood, he might die.

It can be considered that he has reached it, and he immediately restrained his thoughts of escaping immediately, and instead continued to chase.

However, he also knew that this could not last for long, and he only hoped that Dong Zhuo could not bear it anymore before the guards who heard Dong Zhuo's cry for help arrived.
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