Sheyan's body abruptly stiffened as he fell into the mud.
In the next second, a blood red icicle shockingly pierced out from his back!
As it turns out, Drogba had viciously summoned an icicle beneath Sheyan! When Sheyan fell, it was as though his stomach collided with the icicle. That incomparably sharp icicle directly pierced through his stomach, and even penetrated his body!
Such an injury to an ordinary person would be fatal, even to a contestant it would be a grievous injury.
Sheyan groaned in agony, he actually managed to retaliate under such circumstances, severing the translucent water wrist that was grabbing onto his ankle. Unfortunately, his elemental body had a 33% chance of resisting physical damage.
Under such circumstances, Sheyan clutched his stomach as blood gushed out from the gaps of his fingers. Still, he stumbled and fled in a sorry state. At this moment, he caught sight of a faint pitch-black cave entrance behind a nearby boulder. He immediately fled in!
At present, Sheyan was still within the 'Misty Cage', and had yet to trigger the cage's special effect. For Drogba to attack Sheyan, he needed to be able to see him. To him who was constantly consuming his MP, every slight delay was a step closer to failure. Therefore, Drogba unhesitatingly chased after Sheyan, not fearing an ambush. In fact, with his elemental body and close combat capabilities, he wasn't afraid of close combat at all. What more, his opponent was merely a reserve-duty Growth-Hunter?
The cave was slightly inclined upwards, causing the environment to be rather dry. Using his' Elemental Hand 'in such an environment, Drogba's mana consumption would definitely increase.
The cave was filled with algae unique to the Lord of the Rings world. These brownish red tenacious lifeforms would slowly evaporate after death, emitting a faint phosphorescent glow. Therefore, it wasn't dark, and although the light was weak, it was sufficient for vision.
The air in the cave was slightly obstructed, and there was even a dense fishy stench. Regretfully, Drogba had no way to differentiate it. This was the disadvantage of transforming into an elemental body, the disadvantage of losing his sense of smell and taste. Therefore, when Drogba was about to turn the corner, an enormous shadow baring its fangs and brandishing its claws like Mount Tai pounced towards him. It was an astonishingly huge bear!
Drogba's blue crystallized face couldn't discern his emotions. Nevertheless, his many years of battle experience told him that he had to be extra careful during such moments. Because when an enemy was forced into a corner, they would often retaliate at the brink of death. Sometimes, they would even perish together with their enemy and explode with terrifying strength!
Therefore, Drubal immediately raised his left hand. His left hand instantly melted and transformed into a mirror-like ice shield. Then, when the colossal Grizzly Bear slammed into the ice shield, the surface of the ice shield eerily sprouted hundreds of fine and sharp ice spikes. In a flash, the ice spikes pierced into the Grizzly Bear's body. Then, with a swish, the ice spikes tore the Grizzly Bear into countless pieces of mournful flesh!
Simultaneously, Drogba knew the enemy would follow closely behind and launch a sneak attack. Swoosh! His right hand transformed into an icy long halberd, thrusting forward ferociously. If anyone dared to follow the bear's sneak attack, then they would definitely be pierced through.
Instead, Drogba's plan didn't work. Apart from slaying a bear unique to the Lord of the Rings world, the enemy's frenzied counterattack didn't arrive at all.
Drogba's facial muscles twitched as he panted slightly. His MP consumption was tremendous every second. Maintaining his' Misty Prison 'consumed MP, maintaining his' Elemental Body 'consumed MP … … .casting a water elemental ability in such a dry cave, would consume an additional 10% of his MP!
At this moment, an ominous premonition arose in Drogba's heart.
"Could it be that this was all planned by that bastard? Purposely draining my MP? Impossible! He's obviously a stray dog! Moreover, his honorary dosage has already been used. His trump card, his HP regeneration ability, has already been used up. What else can he do? If I want to squash him to death, that's more than enough. "
After turning the corner, Drogba caught sight of Sheyan, who was grimacing in pain as he bandaged his wounds in a stone hall 20 metres away.
This was the end of the cave, and the latter had no way to retreat. He leaned against the stone pillar in the Violent Bear's lair and gasped for breath. There were too many wounds on his body, and blood was flowing everywhere, dripping like rain. Therefore, if he stayed in a certain spot for a while, there would be clear blood stains where he stepped.
At this moment, Sheyan heard a sound and turned around. Gazing at Drogba, he chuckled weakly.
"I knew that wild beast couldn't hold you back for long …... you're here?"
Sheyan's words were spoken casually, as though he didn't treat Drogba as a death trap. Instead, he treated Drogba as an ally who had come to rescue him.
Drogba couldn't help but feel a strange sensation when he observed Sheyan's current state. He was originally a hundred percent confident in hunting Sheyan down, but now, he couldn't help but feel an indescribable loss of confidence and guilt. He couldn't help but reply to Sheyan.
"That's right. Where can you escape to now?"
Sheyan sighed and said listlessly.
"Can I agree to your conditions now? I'll let you choose three of the most expensive things I have on me. Then you'll spare my life? "
Drubal didn't know whether to laugh or cry after hearing Sheyan's words. He immediately wanted to attack Sheyan, but at this moment, Sheyan actually displayed his attributes. Moreover, the first attribute he displayed was shockingly the attribute of the rank 9 mutated ability, 'Pestilence Monarch'!
As a contestant, Drubal couldn't help but be captivated by the keywords' mutated ',' hidden 'and' tier-9 '. It was just like how books with keywords like' voluptuous breasts and buttocks', '* *', '* *', 'wretched', 'school belle' would have a higher click rate ….. Therefore, he couldn't help but glance over, and gasped in astonishment.
While Drogba was hesitating, Sheyan had already leapt up high. Brandishing his' + 7 West ', he chopped down ferociously towards Drogba's head!
This attack had indeed caught Drogba unprepared. Instead, the latter sneered and retorted.
"Overestimating yourself!"
He immediately raised his left hand to form an ice shield to block Sheyan, while the icy halberd in his right was waiting for an opportunity to strike. Instead, when Sheyan came into contact with the terrifying ice spikes growing out of the shield, he actually tilted his body and viciously slammed his shoulder against it!
At least 7-8 icicles pierced into his shoulder, causing blood to spurt out. Nevertheless, he had successfully knocked aside the ice shield. With a spin in midair, his long saber swept out horizontally, parrying the incoming icicle halberds. With '+ 7 West' coupled with 'Zergling Rush', even though Drogba had an elemental body, he still received 3 consecutive slashes. Instantly, his icy crystalline body was riddled with deep cracks.
The two of them engaged in a bloody close combat!
*****
Two minutes later.
Panting heavily, Drubal stared at the battered Sheyan as though he was looking at a ghost. At present, his originally sparkling and translucent elemental body was like a porcelain that had been forcefully smashed; filled with horrifying cracks. Drubal couldn't help but yell out.
"You … … .what kind of freak are you?"
At present, Sheyan appeared as though he would collapse to the ground at the very next second, yet he was still hanging on to his last breath. After hearing Drogba's question, his eyes suddenly leaked out a crafty glint as he panted and replied.
"Guess."
Drogba was about to reply, but the surrounding mist dissipated. This was the sign that the 'Fog Cage' could no longer sustain its MP supply, signifying the end of its ability! Drogba's expression changed drastically. Before he could react, a humongous leech had appeared beside him. It shook its head and waved its tail, spraying mucus onto Drogba's body as it launched an assault. When Drogba finally managed to escape the demonic claws of the leech, he realized Sheyan had already turned the tables and blocked the cave entrance! They were blocking the only exit!
Glancing at the battered Sheyan, and the wriggling terrifying leech behind him, Drogba couldn't help but sigh deeply. He gritted his teeth and asked.
"Everything was planned by you, wasn't it?"
Sheyan didn't reply, instead he calmly replied.
"If you have a tool to return to the realm, please use it. If you don't, please conjure up your last words."
Drogba roared wildly, as his entire body underwent a bizarre transformation. He transformed back into his human form, but his body was covered with a layer of sky-blue liquid armour. Following that, he charged towards Sheyan with unfathomable speed. It was like a train that had exploded at full speed.
One could distinctly observe the liquid armour of Drogba's body igniting during his high speed sprint. The blazing flames instantly repelled Sheyan, allowing Drogba to successfully escape with his life. When Drogba's sprint ended, his sky-blue liquid armour had already been incinerated to nothingness. However, Drogba had already pulled apart a 200m gap between him and Sheyan! (To be continued. If you like this work, I welcome you to donate your recommendation votes or monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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