Although Sheyan appeared to be in agony, sometimes the eyes can deceive. In actual fact, the true battle notification was:
"Determining ….. your perceptive sense exceeds opponent by 10 points. You can suppress enemy's perceptive sense, obtaining detailed battle information. Enemy can only obtain the most basic battle information."
"Calculating basic close combat attack bonus."
"Calculating explosive strike rate suppression."
"Enemy's attack will deal 50 points of damage + 8 points of fire damage (weapon effect) (ability reduction by 50%)."
"Your defence is 22.5 points, damage reduction by 47%."
"Enemy's actual damage dealt to you is 50 x (1-40%) x (1-47%) = 15 points of damage + 5 points of fire damage (weapon effect takes precedence)."
"Your innate ability 'Endurance' is in effect!"
"Enemy's actual damage dealt to you is' 1 + 5 = 6 points'."
"… ….."
"Enemy's ability 'Scorching Flesh Dance' dealt a total of 71 points of damage to you."
Because Lille was immersed in the thrill of beating his enemy into such a sorry state, he didn't notice. While he was recklessly venting his anger and ferociously attacking Sheyan, his battle armour flashed with a faint blue glow; like an electric spark, it disappeared in a flash.
Suddenly, a strange shriek resounded in the air, drowned out by Sheyan's mournful shriek. Following closely, Sheyan's fist started to emit a faint blue glow!
At the same time, nobody noticed that Sheyan's eyes, which were covered by his arms, seemed to be ablaze. His gaze and posture were like that of a ferocious tiger that was slightly crouching forward to spy on its prey. His warm and thirsty breath was greedily coveting the enemy's body, and even the enemy's soul!
"Your weakness, is that your mental illusions are limited by distance!"
After receiving Lille's attack, Sheyan abruptly raised his head, consecutively sprinting back several steps, completely exposing his back to Lille. At this moment, the pursuing Uzel was already within 40 metres of Sheyan!
At this moment, he suddenly witnessed Sheyan's ferocious fiery gaze. Although they were separated by such a distance, it caused Uzel's neck to feel as though it was being choked by two thick bony palms. Even his breathing became difficult!
Uzel's heart skipped a beat. How was that the expression of a coward fleeing from battle?
At this moment, he even had the feeling that he was facing an ancient, murderous, crazy, and tyrannical tyrant.
In the next second, this guy would roar and wave his scepter, announcing that he would be directly escorted to the high guillotine. At this moment, an instinctive fear caused Uzel to halt his steps. He activated his spirit illusion ability, concealing himself. Only by doing so would he gain a sliver of security.
Yet at this moment, Sheyan released a beastly roar from deep within his throat. He raised his right hand up high, and on his right middle finger, a bewitching brown ring flickered, as though illuminating the depths of Uzel's soul. Then, with an indescribable speed, he charged towards Uzel who was 35 metres away!
It felt as though Sheyan had transformed into a berserk bull charging with his head buried in the ground. Wherever he passed, rocks and stones would fly up, trees would crumble and grass would crumble. Even his legs would emit billowing dust and smoke. Even though Lille was frantically chasing after such an unexpected event, he could only sigh at his inadequacy!
His reaction wasn't slow either. In that instant, he hurled out another 'Frost Boomerang', but it only dealt damage to Sheyan. Instead, the frost condensed on his legs shattered in an instant, completely ineffective against Sheyan.
At this moment, Sheyan had already activated the ability of his' Barbarian Demon Pupil '–' Horn-rage '!
In a flash, he would abruptly charge towards his target. Within a range of 8 – 35 metres, he would be stunned for 3 seconds, but would not deal any damage. During the charging process, his movement speed would be set to the world's difficulty limit, and he would be immune to all sorts of speed reduction effects.
Within this short span of a second, the originally 35 metres away Sheyan had already charged in front of Uzel. Of course, he had also entered Uzel's illusion world. In his eyes, Uzel's original position was merely the reflection of a tree. Instead, Sheyan directly shut his eyes! At this moment, he only trusted his fists, and his previous memories!
Currently, Sheyan's strength was 44 points.
Uzel had to at least reach 23 points of strength (or 20 points of pure strength), to not be crushed. But to Uzel who had high intelligence and spirit, the probability of this happening was probably as unreliable as Qidian's 27 months of year-end bonus.
Even though the description of 'Horn-rage' was that the user would similarly be stunned for 1-6 seconds. But Sheyan's strength was 44 points, he would only be stunned for 1 second. Moreover, with his physique of 22.5 points, it would reduce the duration of the stun by half. Hence, after 0.5 seconds, Sheyan had already aimed at the 'tree reflection', and swung his iron fist! Don't even mention Lille who was frantically sprinting 10 metres away, even if he was here, no one could stop Sheyan's actions!
"Die, go!"
Sheyan lowered his head, using a dull tone to spit out those two words.
Simultaneously, his fist abruptly struck out with an unfathomable speed! Retracting, striking out again! Retracting again! Striking out again!
When Sheyan's first fist struck out, its speed had clearly increased.
When his second fist struck out, it had already left behind an afterimage.
When his third fist struck out, it was already faintly discernible and formless, like a gust of wind!
Armour effect! 'Zergling Rush' activated. (This passive ability has a cooldown of 30 seconds. After activating it once, it will only trigger again after 30 seconds)
The next 3 normal attacks would have their attack speed increased by 100%/200%/300%!!! But every attack's damage would be reduced by 50%.
Sheyan's' Zergling Rush 'was activated by Lille, but he had directly used it on Uzel!
After the first ferocious punch, Uzel was still in a 3 seconds stun state. After receiving damage, his disguise immediately lost its effect. But one could see a layer of faint blue shield shockingly appearing around his body, wrapping him within like an egg.
This was one of the two basic attribute rewards for a mage type specialist after reaching 20 points of intelligence – 'Spirit Shield'.
This shield was able to absorb 50% of external damage, transferring it to his MP; using MP as a substitute. Initially, it could absorb 1 point of damage for every 4 points of MP. However, the 'Spirit Shield' could be invested in strengthening. Normally, mage type contestants would strengthen it to a 2: 1 ratio.
But at this moment, even though Uzel had already activated his awakening ability, the prolonged battle had already forced him to a state where his MP was greatly depleted. Right now, his MP was completely reliant on natural regeneration. If not for his decent equipment, just the continuous consumption of his' Spirit Shield 'would have sucked him dry. Even so, his MP regeneration rate was roughly the same as his consumption rate.
Under such circumstances, Sheyan's first fist bluntly shattered Uzel's thin layer of pale blue shield into bubbles!
The second punch landed heavily on Uzel's abdomen, but this punch was a solid one! The force behind the punch was so immense that Sheyan's fist could distinctly feel it. Even through the thick abdominal wall, the enemy's stomach and intestines were being squeezed into a pitiful shape.
When the third punch was unleashed, Uzel had already regained consciousness. But the speed of Sheyan's third punch had already reached a terrifying 32 x 3 = 106 points of agility. Such a crazy attack speed, don't even mention a mage type contestant. Even an agility specialist like Lille could only accept the beating!
This punch carried the might of a thunderbolt, "Pa!" It smashed into Uzel's chin, sending him flying with an uppercut.
In a flash, Uzel's chin was shattered into 17 or 18 pieces. That excruciating pain caused his vision to darken, yet he couldn't even scream out.
"NO!!!" Lille frantically shouted behind Sheyan.
His twin daggers were forcefully thrusting towards Sheyan's back. From afar, one could see Lille's faint silhouette rapidly dashing forward. The silver daggers in his hands were like the fangs of a wild beast as they pierced out.
Silver rays flickered.
The daggers sliced into the tough skin of Uzel's back, carving out a dark yellow adipose section. The dark red muscle fibers were severed, as dark red blood spurted out. The high speed daggers swept past, splashing onto the ground in a ghastly sight.
Sheyan groaned. This time, Lille's attack seemed to have triggered the probability of 'Ignore Defence', carving out a deep wound in his body. Furthermore, the dagger penetrated through, as though the tip of the dagger was about to emerge from his abdomen!
Yet Sheyan's only response to this was to take a deep breath, using his muscles and fat to clamp down on Lille's daggers. Then he raised both hands up high, palms facing each other and fingers interlocked. Like a tyrannical gigantic steel hammer, he heavily hammered down towards Uzel who was sent flying!
This ferocious strike, although it sent Uzel flying for 5-6 metres, it also sent him into a hopeless state of severe injury!! He heavily slumped to the ground. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
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