The Sunlight Sacred Hall would resist the evil, but it would not stop Dorcas from leaving.
When Dorcas, who was no longer affected by the curse, recovered to his peak, and even his innate gift of inspiration reached its peak, stepped out of the Sacred Hall's protection. Although the comfortable feeling disappeared, his confidence reached its peak.
The current Dorcas even felt that he could challenge Hui Shang.
As a matter of fact, it was possible to 'challenge' the grey merchants, but whether they won or lost in the end, that was another story altogether. However, Dorcas' innate gift of inspiration had been strengthened in all aspects. If he really fought Hui Shang, he still had a slight chance of winning. Even if he lost, he would definitely be able to last much longer than before.
Hui Shang's bloodline naturally countered Dorcas. One was an earth dragon, the other was a sandworm. This level of suppression could even cause Dorcas to not be able to use half of his strength after activating his bloodline.
But the evil woman was different. Without bloodline suppression and in peak condition, Dorcas was not afraid at all.
Carrying countless sword thrusts, Dorcas charged straight at the evil woman.
… …
"He came out of that barrier. The evil woman should have a chance of winning, right?" On the other side, Fen Mo's eyes immediately lit up when she saw Dorcas leave the Sunlight Sacred Hall.
In her opinion, it was the appearance of that barrier that changed the outcome of the battle. Otherwise, the evil woman would have won long ago. Now that Dorcas had left the barrier, it was equivalent to cutting off his escape route. The evil woman should be able to win … right?
Hui Shang pondered for a moment, but still shook his head. "My conclusion is the same as before. The evil woman has already lost. Let's wait and see … "
Fen Mo: "Wait and see what?"
Hui Shang sighed softly. "Let's see if Dorcas wants to win, or … fight to the death."
Hui Shang's sigh was clearly filled with worry. Now that the evil woman's bloodline was fully activated, her intellect was almost taken over by her bloodline instincts. She could not even admit defeat.
This was also the flaw of the transformation lineage. Transformation lineages rarely fully activated their bloodline, because a mixed bloodline would cause a certain degree of confusion in their thinking. Even if they had spells to improve it, their intellect would not be as flexible as usual.
Only after becoming a Legend would there be a way to eliminate this flaw through the new Blood Fusion Technique.
But how difficult was it to become a legend?
There wasn't a single legendary battle pet warrior in the southern region. Therefore, almost everyone in the Transformation Element would achieve the 'Intelligence Reduction' achievement when they went all out in battle. It was also because of this that the Bloodline Magi were very disdainful of Magi of the same faction who would turn into idiots once they started fighting. In addition to their different ideologies, the Bloodline Magi looked down on the Transformation Magi.
Pure-blooded Magi, on the other hand, were very similar to Bloodline Magi. Even if their bloodline was fully opened, they would not experience any loss of intelligence.
Based on this, the gray merchant did not think that the evil woman could win against Dorcas.
At this moment, the evil woman had completely given herself over to her instincts. This kind of ability to give up her rationality to her battle instincts was indeed very strong. But if there was no reason to control it, and everything was for the sake of winning, the battle instincts would take the initiative to touch all the lower limits of the combatant.
The evil woman might not even have been defeated by Dorcas, but had been dragged to her death by her battle instincts. Even if he did win, the evil woman might lose the possibility of advancing further due to the exhaustion of her potential.
Fen Mo: "Lord Hui Shang, is there a difference between the two?"
Hui Shang: "Of course there is. There's a huge difference. If Dorcas only wants to win, he can use the rules of the arena to beat the evil woman out of the circle. Even if the outside is surrounded by Void Demons, we still have a chance to save her. "
"But if Dorcas decides to fight to the death, the evil woman will not admit defeat. The final result is very likely … … Dorcas will win by a great margin, and the evil woman will die."
To kill a Magus with a fully opened bloodline, even if it was Dorcas, he would have to pay a huge price.
At this moment, the Shepherd softly said: "If it was you, Sir, would you choose to win or fight to the death?"
Hui Shang looked at the Shepherd. Among all the apprentices that Hui Shang had brought, the Shepherd's thoughts were the most profound. Don't be fooled by his lazy appearance, when it came to a critical moment, his gaze would become extremely sharp. He could even quickly find the key point with a speed that was not inferior to that of an official Magus.
The Shepherd definitely had a secret. Perhaps this secret was not hidden on his body, but in his heart, or even in his soul.
Hui Shang was not afraid of people with secrets. As long as the Shepherd was loyal to him, so what if he had some secrets?
Hui Shang said: "If I was in Dorcas' position before, I would probably only choose to win and not fight to the death. But now, I will choose to fight to the death. "
The Shepherd fiddled with his green hair hanging over his eyelids and softly said: "Is it because of that light barrier?"
Hui Shang nodded: "With a shelter that can quickly heal injuries, even if the result is a great margin of victory, Dorcas can still be healed in that shelter."
It could be said that the existence of that shelter had completely changed the situation of the battle.
It had broken the evil woman's curse, and it had even backfired on her, making her unable to cast any more curses in a short period of time.
It had defended against the evil woman's most powerful attack, and it had also consumed her blood essence.
It had provided Dorcas with an all-around recovery effect, becoming his most powerful shield.
Without it, the evil woman would have a great chance of winning. But now, it was too late.
Hui Shang was even thinking about how he would deal with Dorcas, who had a shelter, in the next match.
"Then is there no way for us to save the evil woman?" Fen Mo asked with some agitation.
Hui Shang glanced at her indifferently: "When Dorcas was cursed and pierced by the blood spear, did you see anyone move?"
Fen Mo: "But, but …"
"You're thinking that Dorcas has a trump card, right? This duel doesn't limit your means. In fact, the Cang Jing people want to see their trump cards. "Hui Shang murmured softly," Their opponent's background is definitely not ordinary. He could easily give the mysterious scroll to Dorcas. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do it. "
Not to mention that it was impossible, Hui Shang would never use the mysterious parchment if he knew that there was still a slim chance of survival.
"Let's keep watching. No matter what the result is, this is the bitter fruit we need to swallow."
Hui Shang also wanted to save the evil woman, but the rules were there. The black-clothed referee looked down from the sky. In this situation, he had no other choice.
The only thing he could do was to … keep watching. How would Dorcas choose?
… …
How would Dorcas choose? Actually, he already had an idea — —
Countless rapiers moved with Dorcas. Every time Dorcas controlled the rapiers, he would wildly cut at the evil woman's barbed tentacles.
These tentacles were originally made from the evil woman's hair, so they naturally weren't a fatal weakness.
The reason why Dorcas cut these tentacles to death was because he found that every time he cut a tentacle, the evil woman would let out an extremely painful scream.
At the same time, the evil woman would be forced back a few steps.
Dorcas didn't know why cutting off the tentacles would cause so much damage to the evil woman. Perhaps … … the woman cared a lot about her hair?
No matter what, as long as he found a way to force the evil woman back, it was fine.
Right now, the evil woman couldn't curse him, and her body had become extremely heavy. Even her thoughts were starting to become unclear. Then the easiest way to win was to force the evil woman out of the arena and win.
That's right, Dorcas didn't choose to fight to the death. He chose to win with the smallest price.
Dorcas also really wanted to kill the evil woman. This woman could modify herself to look like a deep sea creature. She was definitely ruthless and decisive. And from her words, it could be seen that she was also very narrow-minded. If he didn't get rid of her this time, she would definitely become a disaster in the future.
Even so, Dorcas didn't plan to fight to the death with the evil woman this time.
He also knew that if he wanted to punish the evil woman on the arena, he himself would probably be severely injured. It was like fighting a trapped beast. The evil woman's mind was already thin, and she was fighting purely on instinct. The arena was only so big. If Dorcas wanted to kill her, he had to face the enemy head-on.
There was no way he could escape unscathed from the evil woman who had turned into a war machine.
According to Angor, if Dorcas was seriously injured, the Light Shrine would not be as effective as before even if he could recover from it. When he wanted to "sell" the experience tickets, he would definitely get a discount.
Therefore, even if it was for his own "benefit" this time, Dorcas couldn't afford to get hurt again. As long as he could win, he would put aside all other troubles and troubles.
Of course, apart from this reason, Dorcas also wanted to repay the favor. He already felt that the evil woman's ten blood-red spears didn't aim at his vital spots, which meant the evil woman wanted to let him go. Since that was the case, Dorcas decided to use this method to repay the favor.
However, if Vaz heard this reason, he would probably think that Dorcas was just comforting himself because he couldn't kill the evil woman.
Vaz knew Dorcas well, and he wouldn't be too far off from the truth.
…
Every time a tentacle was cut off, the evil woman would scream in agony.
The pain of the evil woman would make her even more insane. Although this insanity deepened the toughness of her body and the strength of her strength, it also made her mind simpler and more stupid.
If the evil woman was facing an opponent who could fight head-on, she might have already turned her opponent into minced meat by using her buffs. However, Dorcas didn't want to fight the evil woman head-on. He kept dodging while waiting for an opportunity to strike.
The evil woman had a lot of hair to begin with, and the tentacles were flying everywhere. Dorcas didn't have to think about which one to cut.
As long as he could reach her with his sword, he could do whatever he wanted.
The evil woman kept growing bigger and fiercer, but she still couldn't do anything to him. Her tentacles were cut off one by one, and the arena was filled with withered tentacles and sticky, pitch-black blood.
In the next few minutes, the audience could only hear screams coming from the arena.
It was so mournful that even someone with a heart of stone would be moved.
Seeing this, even Vaz couldn't help but say, "Dorcas is too unreasonable. He could've just killed her with one strike, but he still has to torture her like this. Was he hurt so deeply by Yuna? Has he already become so perverted with women? "
Vaz didn't hold back at all, and his words reached Dorcas' ears.
Dorcas only needed to dodge and slash to cut off the tentacles, so he still had the energy to retaliate, "You call this a woman? Then I hope the women you find in the future are all like this! "
Dorcas' words didn't affect Vaz much, but they dealt a heavy blow to the evil woman's intelligence.
She became even bigger and more violent.
However, this was even more beneficial to Dorcas. Previously, when the evil woman's tentacles were cut off, she would occasionally move left and right, but now her intelligence was completely lacking. Every time a tentacle was cut off, the evil woman would retreat.
Not only was Vaz annoyed, but Dorcas was also annoyed by the evil woman's continuous screams. Fortunately, they weren't too far from the edge of the arena.
On the other side, Fen Mo and the others couldn't bear to hear the evil woman's screams. However, they now understood that Vaz didn't choose to kill the evil woman. Instead, he planned to force her out of the arena and win through the rules of the arena.
Even though they couldn't bear it, they still let out a sigh of relief.
"It seems that Lord Bai Shang was right." The Shepherd returned to his lazy appearance. He summoned a black faced sheep from somewhere and sat cross-legged on the ground with his back against the sheep's soft body.
How could the crowd not understand the Shepherd's intentions? Before Bai Shang left with the black merchants, he had said that they should try their best to communicate with the intruder and solve the problem. This was because from all the signs, the intruder didn't seem to have any ill intentions. He had even left behind a few messages that might have had good intentions.
The crowd didn't reply. They knew in their hearts that Bai Shang might be right, but sometimes, they couldn't help themselves.
The Shepherd smiled and didn't mind the silence around him. He patted the black faced sheep behind him, then leaned his head back and closed his eyes: "I'm going to rest for a while. I still have to fight later."
Fen Mo looked at the Shepherd who seemed to have fallen asleep in the blink of an eye and muttered in a low voice: "You just want to sleep, right?"
The Shepherd didn't reply, and the black-faced sheep curled up, sleeping soundly beside the Shepherd.
At the same time that the Shepherd fell asleep, the black-robed referee in the air announced the end of the match.
Nothing unexpected happened. The evil woman who had lost her mind was forced out of the arena by Dorcas.
As soon as the evil woman left the arena, the demons in the air began to boil and charged at the evil woman.
At the same time, the grey merchant's figure disappeared from the arena.
When he reappeared, he was already in front of the evil woman.
The energy released by the large number of demons in the air was extremely terrifying. It even caused gusts of wind to blow.
The hem of the grey merchant's clothes fluttered in the wind, and the mask on his face also rustled in the wind.
The grey merchant didn't retreat in the face of the terrifying energy storm. Instead, he bent his body and slowly pulled out a purple blade covered in crystals from his waist.
With a wave of the blade, a crescent moon appeared.
This brilliant crescent moon carried an unparalleled sharpness as it swept through the energy storm.
When the energy storm created by the demons in the air came into contact with the crescent moon, it caused a violent explosion.
The explosion even spread to the edge of the arena, causing cracks to appear on the sturdy ground.
"The arena has been damaged. Compensate according to the rules."
The Wise Ruler's voice had already been swallowed up by the sound of the explosion. However, the grey merchant heard it. He raised his head and nodded lightly at the Wise Ruler, mouthing the word "understood".
Then, the grey merchant took advantage of the energy shockwave from the explosion to drag the dumbfounded evil woman back to the arena following the direction of the shockwave.
The grey merchant's actions clearly angered the demons in the air. They all roared angrily, and some even wanted to charge into the arena.
However, the Wise Ruler coldly snorted, and the demons in the air seemed to have been electrocuted. They all quieted down.
At this moment, the Wise Ruler made another judgment. This time, it wasn't a sound, but a solemn one.
"The battle is over!"
(End of Chapter)
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