Unusual Fate Records

Chapter 247, Chapter 038: Turning the Tide
The broadsword clanged as Jin Ziyue retreated to dodge, his movements fluid and effortless.

Two figures clashed swiftly under the moonlight, their weapons clanging like metal.

The "Hitomimaru" is a Miao sword, and it's obviously unwise to clash head-on with a heavy greatsword. Jin Ziyue will only tap the back of the blade during the attack, or take advantage of the opponent's inherently clumsy weapon to force them into a parrying stance.

Wei Zheng swung his sword with both arms, making it difficult for him to change his offensive moves flexibly. The sharp edge and heavy blade of the sword could not reach Jin Ziyue's edges, and he was even in a passive position where he was being ambushed by Jin Ziyue.

Wei Zheng played very cautiously. Although Jin Ziyue was slightly suppressed, he was unable to gain a further advantage. He could only rely on the length and agility of his "Hitomimaru" to apply pressure from tricky angles.

Meanwhile, Xu Hong behind him had already applied the [Thigh Flesh Regeneration] buff to Wei Zheng. The couple worked together seamlessly, and Wei Zheng's stamina remained consistently high.

"You played quite well." Wei Zheng took a breath and stared at the man's thin face, giving a fair assessment.

Jin Ziyue's gaze met the horizontal blade on the screen, a cool light flowing from the blade to his eyes.

He suddenly jerked his knife, the blade scraping left and right like an enraged horse, forcing Wei Zheng to raise his sword to parry.

Taking advantage of this opening, Jin Ziyue suddenly retreated. Wei Zheng's gaze followed his figure and he saw that the other three had already surrounded the woman. Jin Ziyue must have gone back to provide reinforcements.

On the other hand, Chen Ruolan's condition is also not optimistic.

She carried the heavy machinery, and everyone avoided her, wary of her fire-breathing nozzle. Zhang Rang, on the other hand, used his agile steps to move around her, scraping the ground with his feet, trying to run in circles to form a heart shape before Chen Ruolan could react.

Whenever he came to Chen Ruolan's side, specifically the heart-shaped indentation, he would always lean in and try to scare her.

The woman gritted her little tiger teeth, raised her small fist, and punched him.

Zhang Rang felt that it was not gentlemanly to use a kick to catch a lady's small pink fist, so he used his hands to turn it into palms and then fiercely struck out with both palms at the same time.

A second later, a figure flew into the grove like a cannonball, blasting down a patch of bushes with devastation.

Therefore, Zhang Rang was not among the three who were besieging the group.

Zhang Xixi released her fire ring at the right time. The Heaven and Earth Profound Fire was dark blue with a touch of orange-red tail flame, and it spun rapidly to surround Chen Ruolan.

The woman with wine-red hair was completely unafraid. She was furious and her eyes were fierce. She threw the weapon case on her right shoulder strap to the ground and pulled out the central axis from the huge metal weapon.

It was a long metal rod. When she pressed the mechanical valve in the middle, gas hissed out, and the metal rod extended with a crackling sound, instantly doubling in length at both ends. The metal parts quickly spliced ​​together, and amidst the clanging and roaring mechanical sounds, a long spear with a laser-shaped darthead instantly appeared in her hand.

"Die!" the woman roared, simultaneously unleashing a flurry of laser beams with her right hand. The dazzling lasers spun rapidly, transforming into a halo that shattered the incoming blue fireballs one by one, as easily as cutting bubbles.

Flames of red and blue exploded around her.

The woman stood there upright, like a battle-hardened military flag. The air currents blew her carefully tied bun apart, and her wine-red hair fluttered endlessly in the turbulent storm, just like the tassels on the flag fluttering in the wind.

Chu Pingqiu, not to be outdone by the woman's dominance, unleashed all ten fingers, the piano strings intertwining and tangling like dense spider silk, ten barely perceptible silver threads precisely binding her spear.

"Bomb her!" Chu Pingqiu's face lit up with joy as he shouted at the wooden, muscular loli-like man behind him.

Feng Qingqing's leg muscles tensed and twitched, causing the ground to crack instantly, and he slammed into it like a battering ram.

This burly man's brute strength was enough to break a pillar as thick as two people!

Chen Ruolan gritted her teeth, her right hand holding the gun was tangled in the piano wire, and with her left hand gathering strength, she roared angrily, and instead of dodging, she fiercely punched Feng Qingqing who was rushing up!

Chu Pingqiu's eyes widened. He clearly couldn't accept this visual shock. A muscular man about two meters tall threw a full-force punch at someone—a woman! He was trying to take it head-on? And with his left hand at that?

The woman with burgundy hair didn't care about any of that. She shouted and threw a punch. In that instant, the whole place fell silent.

"Om-"

In the first second of the stalemate, a fierce and ruthless aura erupted from Chen Ruolan, like a fierce white-browed tiger leaping out of the forest, its roars striking the eardrums and reverberating in the heart!
Its imposing presence is awe-inspiring and intimidating!
"what!!!"

The woman's fist and Feng Qingqing's iron fist created a moment of silence, then erupted into a roar throughout the arena!

Within a radius of 100 square meters, the land shattered inch by inch. The shockwave destroyed Zhang Xixi's second round of flames, the rushing sandstorm blurred Chu Pingqiu's vision, and the violent energy disturbed his mind.

At the eye of the storm, as the smoke and dust cleared, the outcome was finally revealed.

There was a man beside Chen Ruolan, while the towering Feng Qingqing, who had been kneeling, was slowly standing up.

Chu Pingqiu looked closely and saw that Jin Ziyue had somehow arrived beside Chen Ruolan and was supporting her.

The woman with burgundy hair looked a little listless, her bangs were a bit messy from the airflow, and she let Jin Ziyue support her.

Her left hand was trembling slightly, indicating that it had also suffered a considerable injury.

But this was enough to shock Chu Pingqiu's world.

What kind of beast is this woman? Although Feng Qingqing looks disgusting, her strength is unparalleled. A full-force punch is enough to break gold and shatter pillars, and this woman passively received the punch, yet she actually—took it?
Even Zhang Xixi's usually calm face revealed a fierce fighting spirit.

Chen Ruolan's left hand was placed on Jin Ziyue's shoulder. She tried to clench her fist again, but her fingertips trembled, and she failed. She gritted her teeth in anger: "Damn it!"

"Don't be reckless," Jin Ziyue said.

Even Jin Ziyue was somewhat surprised by the fierce woman who could take on four opponents single-handedly.

Chen Ruolan steadied herself, withdrawing her hand from his shoulder. She limped, clearly still reeling from the impact. With a twist of her right hand, she swiftly withdrew the metal laser gun, which, taking advantage of Chu Pingqiu's distraction, folded and emerged from the piano strings, transforming into a metal scroll.

"Clang—" The metal scroll transformed back into a silver spear. Chen Ruolan stood with the spear held horizontally, the laser at the tip of the spear flickering slightly, like a snake's tongue about to be unfurled.

Despite her severe injuries, the woman bit her red lips, her almond-shaped eyebrows raised, still looking as if she wanted to bite someone.

Zhang Rang emerged from the bushes in a disheveled state, baring his teeth and grinning foolishly as he looked at Chen Ruolan.

"At this crucial moment, you're still infatuated? What an idiot!" Chu Pingqiu thought bitterly.

On the other side, Wei Zheng, whose kite had been flown by Jin Ziyue, stood at the front of them again.

The wave of "thigh muscle regeneration" spreads, and the entire group is healed.

Xu Hong quietly treated everyone, including Zhang Rang, whose fracture had been temporarily healed.

Jin Ziyue's gaze pierced through the crowd and landed on Xu Hong, who was heavily protected.

Let me tell you a little secret: Chen Ruolan is my eldest daughter.

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