Rebirth of a Cute Kid's Parallel World Adventures

Chapter 241 Ambush at the Bridgehead 2

Another round, fat man, his face covered with trembling fat, shook up and down with the rise and fall of his voice.

His face was full of blankness, his eyes were wide open like saucers, and his gaze was full of helplessness.

Although he gripped the sharp, gleaming longsword tightly in his hand,

But the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, completely unsure of where to charge into battle.

His forehead was already covered with a dense layer of sweat, and large beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks, hitting the ground with a soft but clear sound.

Because of his obesity, his round belly looked like a huge balloon that could burst at any moment.

Mobility was already difficult, and with each step, the stone path beneath their feet would creak and groan.

At this moment, a sense of tension, like an invisible net, tightly enveloped him.

It felt like being in a huge, intricate maze, completely disoriented.

His legs felt as if they were filled with lead, making each step extremely difficult. He was like a headless fly, spinning around in circles.

The eldest brother stood to one side, stomping his feet angrily, his face flushed red like a ripe tomato.

His eyes were wide open like copper bells, burning with a raging fire of anger.

He cursed his underlings inwardly, thinking they were more trouble than they were worth, and that he had to trouble them at crucial moments.

Looking at his underlings' clumsy appearance, each of them bumping around like headless flies,

A deep sense of powerlessness welled up inside me, as if I were working with a bunch of rotten mud.

But he suppressed his rage and gritted his teeth.

He issued another command, imposing yet urgent: "A bunch of idiots! Surround them and don't let them escape!"

Upon hearing the order, the men in black hurriedly tried to surround the crowd.

They resembled a swarm of panicked and bewildered ants, their movements chaotic and disorganized.

Some of the men in black rushed forward, taking large, hurried steps, and accidentally bumped into their companions.

Like dominoes, the two stumbled and fell to the ground, their weapons falling from their hands with a crisp sound.

Some of the men in black, in their panic, stumbled and nearly tripped over their own shoelaces, falling forward and almost landing face-first in the mud.

Their actions not only failed to create an effective encirclement, but were also full of flaws.

Those flaws stood out like bright lights in the darkness under the moonlight.

Their formation was crooked and full of holes, as if a gentle breeze could blow them apart.

Even worse, some slowed down due to fear, causing obvious gaps in the encirclement.

With a roar, the mother qilin charged towards the leader of the men in black like a tiger descending a mountain.

With a swipe of its claws, the black-clad men were swept to the ground like fallen leaves.

The female Qilin was incredibly imposing, radiating a powerful aura, and every attack she made carried a chilling and intimidating force.

She stared at the leader of the men in black, her eyes filled with disdain and anger, and silently made a decision in her heart.

We must teach these henchmen of the dark forces a lesson they will never forget.

The leader of the men in black stared at the mother Qilin in terror.

He shouted, his voice trembling with fear, "You...you stay away! I...I'm not afraid of you!"

Despite his bravado, his legs involuntarily went weak, and his body uncontrollably retreated.

At this moment, his heart was filled with fear, and he regretted taking on this unfortunate task.

I thought it would be an easy task, but I never expected to encounter such a formidable opponent.

Hua Yeqing showed no fear and resolutely drew his sharp blade.

Like a resilient rose blooming in the darkness, she resolutely engaged in a life-or-death struggle with the men in black.

While fighting bravely, she kept a close eye on her sister's safety.

He silently prayed in his heart, "Sister, I will protect you and keep you safe."

"If anyone dares to harm you in the slightest, I will make them pay a terrible price!"

Hua Yeqing was surrounded by a group of men in black.

The blade in his hand, as if imbued with a soul, gleamed with a chilling light under the cold moonlight.

Each ray of light seemed to conceal a deadly intent. Every time she swung her blade, the air...

It will bloom into a dazzling yet terrifying blood flower. Under the moonlight, the blood flower exudes a chilling aura.

Every drop of splattered blood silently testifies to the cruelty and ruthlessness of the battle.

At that moment, a man in black keenly spotted a gap in her defense, his eyes flashing with greed, like a hungry beast seeing a weakness in its prey.

He gripped the long knife tightly, pushed off the ground with his feet, and lunged towards Hua Yeqing like an arrow released from a bow.

He raised the long sword high, creating a whistling sound, and slashed viciously at Hua Yeqing's head.

Hua Yeqing keenly sensed the attack from the man in black, and a slight smile appeared on her lips, revealing a cold and resolute sneer as sharp as winter frost.

Her figure flashed suddenly, like a ghostly, swift shadow, skillfully avoiding the black-clad man's fatal blow.

In that flash, time seemed to freeze, leaving only the whooshing sound of the black-clad man's long sword cutting through the air.

Immediately afterwards, Hua Yeqing slashed backhand with lightning speed.

The sharp blade whistled through the air and struck the man in black precisely in the shoulder.

The sound of a sharp blade piercing flesh was clearly audible, like the whisper of death.

"Ah!" The man in black let out a shrill scream, which echoed in the silent night sky, filled with pain and despair.

His long sword fell to the ground with a clang, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Blood gushed from his shoulder, instantly staining his black clothes crimson, a color that was particularly glaring under the moonlight.

The man in black looked pained, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, soaking his disheveled hair.

His eyes were filled with hatred and fear towards the variegated foliage.

Hatred burned like a raging fire, and fear, like an icy tide, engulfed him completely.

He tried to launch another attack, but found that his body was no longer under his control. He could only watch helplessly as the green leaves turned to flowers.

"Your great-aunt's knife is no joke. You think you can hurt me?"

While fiercely fighting the other men in black, Hua Yeqing didn't forget to taunt them.

Her voice was clear and resonant, full of confidence and dominance; every word was like a sharp dagger.

It deeply wounded the pride of the man in black.

Her eyes were resolute and sharp, like cold stars twinkling in the night sky, constantly alert to the men in black around her, not missing any subtle movements.

Every movement of the man in black, every movement of the air, did not escape her keen perception.

At the same time, her eyes kept scanning the surrounding environment, searching for a key opportunity to break through this encirclement.

She knew that only by seizing that fleeting opportunity could she fight her way out and escape the clutches of these men in black.

In this fierce battle, the variegated violet was like a resilient rose, proudly blooming in the storm.

Despite being in a dangerous situation, it still radiates an awe-inspiring light.

She brandished her sharp blade, each attack embodying her determination and courage, as if she wanted to shatter the endless darkness.

Under her fierce offensive, the men in black gradually revealed their weaknesses, and the encirclement began to show signs of loosening.

Hua Yeqing kept a close eye on this rare opportunity, secretly planning her next move.

She knew that the dawn of victory might be just ahead.

But she dared not slacken her efforts, for the battle was far from over.

Although fear surged within Hua Yecao like a tidal wave, her legs trembled slightly involuntarily.

Seeing everyone fighting bravely, he gritted his teeth.

I encouraged myself in my heart: "I can't hold everyone back. I must be as brave as my second sister and Qiqi!"

She suppressed her fear, mustered her courage, and used her magic to attack the man in black.

With a gentle wave of her small hand, a dazzling light shot towards the men in black like a meteor. Wherever the light touched, the men in black scattered in panic.

"Hmph, behold my magic! You villains, taste this!"

The foliage shouted loudly, trying to dispel its inner fear with its voice.

Just then, her lucky charm took effect, and a man in black was about to attack Flower Leaf Grass from behind.

But unexpectedly, he tripped over a protruding rock and fell headfirst into a muddy pit next to him, splashing a large amount of mud and water.

"Oh dear, what is this?!" The man in black struggled in the mud, looking utterly disheveled.

He was both angry and annoyed, feeling that he had the worst luck of the day.

The five-colored bird seized its opportunity in the air and, like a five-colored meteor, suddenly swooped down towards a man in black.

It gripped his head firmly with its sharp claws, shouting excitedly, "Let's see how silly you can be now!"

The man in black screamed and struggled desperately as he was grabbed.

The five-colored bird was smug, thinking its attack was brilliant. It thought to itself that these men in black were indeed no match for it, while also being wary of counterattacks from other enemies.

It flies nimbly through the air, like a nimble sprite, constantly seeking its next target and launching attacks on the enemy with its own mobility.

The battle descended into chaos; although the men in black outnumbered the others, their actions were comical and ridiculous.

Their coordination was chaotic, and they gradually lost ground under the fierce counterattack of the others.

Some of the men in black were so frightened by the fierce attack of the mother qilin that they fled in all directions.

Some were struck by the spells of the green violet and the variegated grass, and fell to the ground injured.

The sudden attack by the five-colored bird in the air caught the men in black completely off guard, throwing them into chaos.

Seeing the situation was turning bad, the leader shouted anxiously, "Everyone, get serious, or nobody will get any benefits!"

But his underlings were already in a panic and wouldn't listen to him anymore.

The underlings were only concerned with saving their own lives and completely ignored their boss's orders, resulting in chaos.

Some of the men in black tried to escape, but were blocked by their companions.

Some blindly brandished their weapons, but failed to cause any real harm to the crowd.

At this moment, Hua Yeqing seized the opportunity and concentrated her mind to unleash her mental powers.

A strange light flashed in her eyes, a light like deep starlight, and her spiritual power, like supple threads, quietly wrapped around the leader of the men in black.

This spiritual power was like an invisible shackle, tightly binding the mind of the leader of the men in black.

It made him feel dizzy and his thoughts became muddled.

The leader of the men in black felt as if countless steel needles were piercing his head; the pain was unbearable.

His once clear consciousness gradually blurred, and his movements became sluggish.

He tried to break free from the shackles of this mysterious force, but it was as if he were sinking into a quagmire; the more he struggled, the deeper he sank.

Seeing this, Hua Yeqing's lips curled up slightly, and a resolute glint flashed in her eyes.

They planned to seize this opportunity to deliver a fatal blow to the leader of the men in black and turn the tide of the battle.