Block Dào-míng's sword with your hand
From Create Your Own Story
You try to grab the blade as it sweeps towards you and Dào-míng lops your hand off without hesitation. You fall to your knees, screaming in agony as blood sprays from your wrist. You try to cover the stump with your remaining hand, but blood squirts out between your fingers.
"Must you make such a mess?" Dào-míng asks.
You can only gurgle in response... and then you expire.
The End.
Status | ||
Health | Dead | Location: |
MP | 0 | |
Level | 1 |