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At the moment when Jack was controlling the flying knife, Vivian's warning suddenly echoed on the battlefield, "Be careful!" Her voice cut through the air, tension and worry filling every syllable. Chuchan instinctively tried to dodge, his movements quick and decisive, his whole body tense, ready to evade the impending attack.
However, as the trajectory of the flying knife became more apparent, Chuchan was surprised to find that the knife's target didn't seem to be himself at all. In fact, the knife was still some distance away from him, which momentarily left him puzzled. It wasn't until his gaze followed the flying knife that he suddenly realized - the true target of the knife was the vines binding the dogs.
This discovery made Chuchan's heart tighten suddenly, and he realized that Jack's attack was actually part of a plan to break their defense line. As the blade fiercely struck down, the vines broke, releasing the bound Steel Bone Wild Dogs in an instant. They gained freedom from their long imprisonment, bursting out like released springs. Leading the pack was Ah Mao, a Dobermann with a powerful body and eyes shooting flames of anger. Ah Mao's howl vented its anger and longing for freedom, echoing through the open battlefield, striking fear into the hearts of onlookers.
It first broke free from the restraints, striding forward with wild gleaming teeth. Following Ah Mao's lead, the pack of Steel Bone Wild Dogs charged at Chuchan like unbridled wild horses. This sudden turn of events put Chuchan, who was already in a precarious position, in even greater danger. Isolated and helpless, he now faced an attack from a group of furious wild dogs and their ferocious leader, Ah Mao.
Chuchan felt a tightness in his heart, knowing that he had to react quickly. In this life-or-death situation, every second was crucial. His gaze was sharp, swiftly assessing the situation, preparing to face the imminent challenge.
With the release of Ah Mao and the other dogs, a heavy burden in Jack's heart was finally lifted. One of his original intentions in coming here - to rescue those innocent lives - had finally been achieved. This sense of accomplishment brought a rare warmth to his heart. However, this temporary relief was quickly replaced by the imminent threat before him.
Vivian's anger seems to have reached a boiling point. Her hands began to emit clusters of green poisonous mist, containing deadly toxins that scattered as she waved her hands. The mist, seemingly alive, spread towards Jack with the determination and power to destroy everything.
Jack knew that although he had successfully rescued the dog, he now faced an even greater challenge - the furious Vivian. Her attacks were ruthless and fierce, each swing filled with destructive force. Jack knew that this battle was far from over, and he would have to use all his wisdom and strength to survive this life-and-death struggle.
Vivian swings her fists on the battlefield like a fierce beast, each blow carrying a furious and venomous aura. Her voice reveals endless anger and challenge, "Can you face me like a man, with honor and courage? Don't keep running like a mouse!" Her words are like sharp arrows, directly targeting Jack's dignity, attempting to ignite his fighting spirit.
However, Jack seems unaffected by this provocation. Unusual energy gathers in his hands, then releases, forming a powerful shockwave. This shockwave precisely charges towards Vivian, its force so great that she is forced to temporarily retreat, creating a safe distance. Vivian is compelled to stop in her tracks, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes.
Jack took advantage of this opportunity, and several unmatched sharp knives floated around, each flashing a cold light, ready to attack Vivian at any moment. He wore a relaxed smile, as if he found some amusement in this life-and-death battle. "No way, you're too fierce, I can only deal with you in this roundabout way!" Jack's words were full of tactical wisdom and cautious self-preservation, while also revealing his recognition and awe of Vivian's formidable combat power.
Jack stood in the midst of ruins, his eyes cold and deep, as if examining every detail of the life-and-death duel before him. With a slight tremor of his fingers, the floating knives seemed like obedient warriors, suddenly shooting towards Vivian. These knives shimmered with a deadly threat under the sunlight.
Vivian, facing this sudden attack, not only did not panic at all, but instead let out a challenging roar. In the moment of danger, her body demonstrated an incredible responsiveness and agility. She was like a flame dancing in the raging wind, each evasion precise, allowing the knives to pass by, narrowly avoiding fatal blows.
But Jack was no ordinary opponent; his telekinetic control was like a tightly woven web, penetrating every defense. Just when Vivian thought she had dodged the blades of death whistling past her, Jack had silently adjusted the knives' flight paths with his telekinesis. At the moment Vivian made her next evasive move, several knives suddenly changed direction, attacking her from even more eerie and unpredictable angles.
In this battle of offense and defense, it is not only a contest of strength, but also a showdown of intelligence and strategy. Vivian, relying on her extraordinary agility and reflexes, manages to evade most of the fatal attacks, but still cannot completely avoid being injured. Whenever she thinks she has found the rhythm to dodge the blades, Jack's almost transparent telekinetic control unexpectedly redirects the knives, posing new threats to her.
As the confrontation deepens, Vivian begins to show small but profound wounds. Each wound is a test of her willpower and a testament to Jack's control ability. Blood slowly seeps from the wounds, with each drop recording the brutality of this battle and the perseverance and unyielding nature of both individuals.
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