Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 267

Chapter 267

Beneath the dense, lush forest, the sounds of a fight echoed.

The black SUVs had surrounded the military green Jeep, and a white figure darted between the black-clad men.

Melanie, dressed in a black bodysuit, was locked in a battle with Ophelia, their movements a blur of black and white.

Both used soft techniques to counter hard strikes, and for a moment, it was impossible to tell who had the upper hand as they grappled.

As several men rushed in, Ophelia immediately dodged their attacks.

Seizing the opportunity, Melanie landed a heavy strike on Ophelia's shoulder.

Ophelia staggered back, her body slamming into the car, and a sharp pain shot through her waist.

Seeing Melanie's triumphant look, Ophelia's lips curled into a faint smile.

She quickly advanced, completely changing her fighting style, forcing Melanie to retreat step by step.

Her movements were precise. She reacted instantly when someone approached.

One kick knocked down a man charging from behind, and she grabbed another man's arm, twisting and using his momentum to flip over his back, her legs sweeping through the air, striking several others. "Ah!" The men staggered back, falling to the ground.

Another group of people quickly rushed in, taking turns wearing down Ophelia's strength.

Occasionally, Melanie would unexpectedly charge in, landing a heavy blow on Ophelia.

Minutes passed, and Ophelia's forehead was covered in sweat.

Those who had fallen around her were completely helpless, unable to fight back.

"Ms. Spencer, I advise you to give up. Even if you manage to beat these men, there are still hundreds of people in Death Guild. Can you really fight your way through them?" Melanie said.

"What's stopping me?" Ophelia replied with a smile, trying to steady her uneven breathing.

Her body was numb, and the pain had become almost unbearable.

She glanced at the surveillance camera. She was gambling that Kenneth wouldn't be able to stand

by

and watch.

But Ophelia knew she needed to end the fight quickly.

With a push from her toes, Qphelia launched herself at Melanie

Clearly surprised, Melanie hadn't expected Ophelia to have any energy left, nor for her speed to be so astonishing. Before Melanie could react, Ophelia was upon her, slamming her palm into Melanie's left shoulder with a force that felt like it could crush her bones. From there, every move was a surprise.

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a moment to recover. The final blow, a spinning kick, sent Melanie crashing to

on her back, one hand clutching her chest, the other propped weakly on

watching from the back, hurried forward to help Melanie to

moment, charging toward Death

so many people inside, it didn't take long

just knocked down had regained their

Melanie said, unwilling

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times, and even though Ophelia had held back earlier, Melanie wa not seriously

Kenneth today," Ophelia said,

herself, gritted her teeth, and surged forward, showing no mercy to anyone

Ten minutes...

Twenty minutes...

turned pale, and the blood from her mouth was a stark contrast against her flushed face. As Ophelia executed a shoulder throw, tossing a man to the ground, she stumbled, almost losing her

the harshness of her own breaths

strands of hair, beads of sweat

toward her slowly shifted from disdain to shock, then

to understand why Kenneth

didn't approach, remaining motionless like

everyone in her path froze, stunned by Ophelia's

to block her, but now they stood

three high-tech buildings of Death Guild grew

knew Kenneth was

and unsteady. Every step she took drained all the remaining strength from her body. "Kennie..." Ophelia whispered, refusing

Bang!

collapsed to her knees, struggling to support herself

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help her up, but Ophelia raised a hand to

slowly forcing herself to stand, her

her eyes for a moment, then continued walking in the direction

body swayed, her vision darkened, and she

that instant, she was caught in a

hold on Ophelia's shoulders, his narrow eyes burning with anger, the corners of his eyes

in his arms, carrying her through the building, and made

Ronin followed closely behind.

gentle face was now furrowed

they thinking?'

out from sheer fatigue. On top of that, she's likely malnourished with low blood sugar. She probably hasn't eaten properly in the last couple of days." Ronin felt a pang of sympathy

looked like he might snap his own