binnovel Chapter 225 The Dawn of Victory.
Chapter 225 The Dawn of Victory.
In that fierce, turbulent battle, Jun Luochuan was like a seasoned and resourceful commander, his keen, hawk-like eyes discerning every subtle shift in the battlefield, gradually pinpointing the enemy's weaknesses. His already vigilant and resolute gaze now became even more unwavering, as if forged from steel, piercing through the thick fog to clearly and definitively see the dawn of victory shining brightly ahead, seemingly distant yet so close at hand.
Su Yao stood to the side, her strength relatively weak, like a flickering candle in a storm. Yet, within her petite frame burst forth an astonishing power, like a spark that could ignite a prairie fire. She was like a brave and fearless little lion, completely focused and giving her all to assist Jun Luochuan, meticulously creating one precious and fleeting opportunity after another for him.
The once imposing and invincible burly man's attacks gradually slowed, like an old, rusty machine struggling to function. His previous fierce and unstoppable momentum, like a tiger descending a mountain, had greatly diminished, like a deflated balloon, devoid of its former power. Jun Luochuan, on the other hand, was like a nimble and sharp-eyed eagle, seizing the opportunity with astonishing speed and precision. He swiftly dodged the burly man's heavy, powerful axe with lightning speed. At the same time, he swung his longsword, unleashing a sharp and unstoppable sword aura, as fierce as a sudden storm, that sliced straight through the burly man's thick, powerful arm.
"Ah!" The burly man let out a miserable howl, a sound that seemed to pierce eardrums instantly, like a shrill wail of a ghost, echoing across the fierce battlefield. The giant axe in his hand almost fell like a meteor, crashing to the ground.
Seeing the situation was dire, the woman in green was frantic with worry. Her heart leaped into her throat, and she paced back and forth like an ant on a hot pan. She desperately tried to use magic to help the burly man who was struggling in dire straits, but Jun Luochuan would not give her such an opportunity. In a flash, he appeared before the woman in green like a ghost, his long sword like a venomous snake flicking its tongue, poised to strike, aimed directly at her fair and delicate throat. With just a slight thrust, he could kill her.
"Don't move!" Jun Luochuan shouted loudly, his voice like a great bell, making the woman in green's ears ring, as if countless bees were flying around her ears.
The woman in green's face instantly turned deathly pale, like a plum blossom covered in frost in the dead of winter, devoid of any color. She dared not make the slightest move, as if frozen in place by a spell, unable to move.
At this moment, Yin Yi, who had been lurking in the shadows, waiting for his chance and harboring ulterior motives, began to panic. His mind was in complete disarray, like a tangled mess of threads that he couldn't untangle. His attacks also became chaotic and disorganized, like headless flies bumping around aimlessly, without any clue or target.
Jun Luochuan sneered, his laughter like a biting winter wind, cold and ruthless. "You bunch of rabble think you can seize a magic treasure? You're just delusional, ignorant of your own limitations!"
Taking advantage of the gloomy man's panic, confusion, and helplessness, he launched a fierce and devastating attack, as powerful as a storm and as devastating as thunder. Sword energy crisscrossed, blooming like dazzling fireworks in the air, yet carrying deadly danger. Spiritual power surged and overflowed, like a raging torrent sweeping everything away, causing the gloomy man to stagger and retreat like a leaf in the wind, utterly powerless to retaliate, only able to desperately dodge and defend.
"Jun Luochuan, come on! We're about to win!" Su Yao shouted excitedly, her voice like the first ray of sunshine in the morning, warm and full of hope, dispelling the darkness and gloom. Her eyes sparkled with excitement, as if she could see the flag of victory fluttering in the wind before her, and the bugle call of victory had already sounded.
Jun Luochuan nodded slightly, his eyes revealing an even stronger confidence, like a burning flame that grew ever brighter. His swordsmanship became increasingly fierce, each move like a thunderbolt, carrying earth-shattering power that his enemies could hardly withstand, as if it were a punishment descended from the gods, irresistible.
Finally, the burly man, weakened by his injuries, could no longer support his massive body and collapsed to the ground like a crumbling mountain. The dull thud sounded like the tolling of a death knell.
"Big brother!" The woman in green cried out in terror, her voice filled with despair and helplessness, as if the end of the world had come and everything had turned dark and gloomy.
Jun Luochuan showed no mercy, once again pointing his sword at the woman in green. The sword gleamed with a cold light under the illumination, like the scythe of death, exuding an aura of death. "Still not admitting defeat? Do you want to end up like him?"
The woman in green bit her lip, her eyes filled with despair, like a trapped beast falling into an abyss, making its last struggle.
Just then, the cunning, treacherous, and opportunistic man, sensing the danger, attempted to sneak away while everyone was distracted, like a cowardly fox who couldn't bear to be seen in the light.
"Trying to run? Not so easy!" Jun Luochuan roared, his voice seeming to tear the sky apart. He leaped after him, his figure as fast as lightning, disappearing from everyone's sight in an instant...
End of this chapter