Facing Sheyan's sudden descent into the water, Hakeem instinctively wanted to dive into the water to pursue! However, he found that the speed of the motorboat was slowly slowing down. It was as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head. He suddenly felt a bone-piercing chill in his heart. He hurriedly rushed to the engine of the motorboat, intending to drive the boat away.
However, Hakeem immediately discovered a cruel thing. He didn't know when the motorboat's engine had been severely damaged. The mechanical parts were all in a mess. It seemed that even if the manufacturer came to repair it, it would be a big project. He was even more helpless at this time!
Finally, the inertia of the motorboat completely disappeared. It lay quietly on the surface of the sea like a dead fish, swaying with the waves. Although it was night, the distant coast and islands were clearly visible. The feet of the Statue of Liberty were so close that he could almost touch them. They were only about two or three kilometers away. The brilliant lights of the Big Apple were also clearly visible....
However, when Hakeem looked at the dark sea, an indescribable feeling of fear welled up in his heart!
That damn guy had been in the water for at least a few minutes, but there was no movement at all. There was not even any sign of him breathing. It was obvious that he had come prepared!
For a powerful Awakener, swimming two or three kilometers on the calm sea was only a matter of two or three minutes.
But in this situation, two or three minutes of swimming was enough for him to die ten times over!
He knew he had fallen into a trap.
A huge trap! A huge one!!!
An agile melee fighter who was best at sneak attacks, assassinations and illusions was actually so stupid as to chase after his opponent like a berserker! His character should be the kind of assassin who hides in the darkness and illusions, cutting the throat of his enemy before they even see his face or the blade of his blade.
"With this guy's strength, he was clearly beaten up like a dog by me at first. Why did he come out after ten minutes and become a completely different person?" Hakeem was really puzzled by this point in his anxiety and confusion.
"How can there be such a powerful trial.... Was he setting up a trap from the beginning? But my instincts can't be wrong. In the initial chase, I could have killed him several times! If it's a trap, then the risk he's taking is too great! "
One couldn't blame Hakeem for being retarded. Instead, it was because this freak Sheyan's experiences were too strange and bizarre. It simply couldn't be deduced with common sense! Think about it, Hakeem had originally chased Sheyan into the training grounds like a stray dog. But after 10 minutes, Sheyan had actually broken through the Growth-Hunter trial. Moreover, it was a dual-attribute Growth-Hunter trial! Moreover, it was a breakthrough trial after he had accumulated a lot of experience!
How could anyone think of this?
What was this place? This was the Bloody World! The holder of the Bloody Invitation Letter was either a powerful team leader or a top fighter! Who would still be a f * cking contractor at this point? Who would be stupid enough to come here to break through the boundary?
Therefore, Hakeem would never have guessed that Sheyan, the holder of the Bloody Invitation Letter, was actually a f * cking contractor who had just broken through the boundary. In addition, Sheyan's phlegm and urine were really too much. That was why Hakeem had fallen into his trap step by step.
Hakeem thought about it over and over again, but his mind was in a mess. The ominous premonition in his heart was getting stronger and stronger. He immediately took two deep breaths. It was too difficult to understand the reason behind this. The key now was not to understand what had happened, but to get out of this damn predicament.
Therefore, Hakeem began to slowly sit down on the deck. "He" let down his hair, and then simply tidied it up. His whole body was also wrapped in a hazy mist. When he raised his head again, he had turned into a woman!
A young girl!
A very beautiful young girl!
Blonde hair, blue eyes, picturesque features, and eyes that seemed to be able to speak.
Such a young girl did not walk the sexy route, but gave people the feeling that she needed to be pampered and cared for.
Under normal circumstances, to disguise one's appearance, one must do so in the realm. Therefore, Hakeem's sudden change in appearance was not a disguise, but a removal of her previous disguise as a basketball player.
From this, it could be seen that once her mind calmed down, it was also very meticulous. Because in the current environment, if Hakeem wanted to escape back to land, she would inevitably have to fight in the water. The reason why she had recovered her current stunning appearance was also because she had a strong purpose. Fighting in the water, her alluring curves would be fully exposed. If the enemy had a trace of protective feelings for the fairer sex, or even a lustful attitude, then there was no doubt that it would give her a chance of survival!
The young girl, Hakeem, was not in a hurry to fight. She was obviously stalling for time. She even took out blusher and the like to touch up her makeup. Obviously, Hakeem saw Sheyan's action of diving into the water as a coward who did not dare to fight head-on, so she could be so calm.
As a matter of fact, for the weaker party, the longer the battle dragged on, the more variables there would be, and the greater the chance of winning would be. There was a Chinese proverb that described this principle: a long delay brings many dreams.
However, Sheyan did not intend to give her a chance to stall for long!
An invisible force shrouded the surroundings. Hakeem, who was resting with her eyes closed, suddenly opened her tender red lips and sneezed. "Achoo!" That's right, at this moment, Sheyan had already activated his most proficient invisible attack – his disease, an all-pervasive disease!
The reason why Sheyan waited for so long was not because he had a tender heart for the fairer sex, but because his biggest trump card, the 'Stairway of the Sun', had changed again. After devouring the out-of-control 'Stairway of the Sun' in the trial field, the 'Stairway of the Sun' in Sheyan's body once again went into a dormant state. Naturally, the two abilities, 'Pestilence Monarch' and 'Poison Monarch', could not be used. They only woke up a few minutes ago.
When the new 'Stairway of the Sun' woke up, the 'Pestilence Monarch' and 'Poison Monarch' abilities obtained by Sheyan were greatly strengthened again.
First of all, the 'Pestilence Monarch' ability was strengthened by the 'Power of Corrosion'.
This ability could only be used within 120 seconds after the enemy was affected by the disease, and it could only be used on one enemy.
After activating the 'Power of Corrosion', Sheyan could actively activate the next symptoms of the disease in the enemy within the next five seconds! It was no longer a random occurrence. Of course, every time the 'Power of Corrosion' was activated, it came with a price. At the very least, the enemy would not be able to experience any other symptoms of the disease for the next 30 seconds to 2 minutes.
This turned the uncontrollable 'Pestilence Monarch' into controllable.
Secondly, with the evolution of the 'Stairway of the Sun', the time Sheyan needed to stay infected with the virus in the real world was reduced by a third, and the replication efficiency of the A-virus increased.
Thirdly, with the evolution of the 'Stairway of the Sun', the negative effects of the 'Beast of Corrosion' on the user were reduced by 20%. More importantly, the damage the 'Beast of Corrosion' dealt to the enemy would absorb the enemy's life force, and then return part of the life force to the caster. To put it simply, the 'Beast of Corrosion' now had an additional life-sucking ability!
Sheyan immediately inquired about the exact amount of HP the 'Beast of Corrosion' could return to him. He did not expect to have to pay to inquire about this information. It seemed that the 'Stairway of the Sun' had evolved to become even more mysterious and powerful. In the end, he gritted his teeth and paid a sum of money. The HP he obtained was 100 – 200, but this HP would probably continue to grow with the 'Stairway of the Sun'.
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As soon as the 'Pestilence Monarch' recovered, Sheyan quietly wrapped the claws of the virus around Hakeem's body! He had painstakingly planned this battle and spent a lot of effort to trap Hakeem on the sea. How could he let her escape? The series of events went so smoothly that it was almost unbelievable, but when Hakeem revealed her true appearance as a beautiful girl, Sheyan suddenly realised something.
A proud girl like her must have had a smooth-sailing life both in the nightmare realm and in the real world. To be drenched in urine by such a rude man in such a state of mind, the severity of her mental imbalance was naturally beyond Sheyan's imagination.
Hakeem naturally knew that the sudden outbreak of the disease was Sheyan's doing, but she still had no way to deal with this nauseating disease! Hakeem's current state of mind was almost the same as Sheyan and Reef's when they were in the Kijuju Marshland covered in diseases but could do nothing about it!
The sea breeze blew. After another bout of violent coughing, Hakeem, whose cheeks were dyed red, dressed up properly. She straightened her body and tied her long hair behind her head. Her eyes became focused again. Obviously, she had made up her mind to fight to the death.
At this moment, Sheyan made his move underwater! He slashed out with his saber, creating a half-meter-long hole in the bottom of the motorboat. His intention was very obvious – he wanted to fight to the death with this beautiful girl in the sea!
The merciless seawater gradually engulfed the bottom of the motorboat and dragged it into the sea. Hakeem, who was on the boat, was in the same situation. She could only helplessly let herself be surrounded by the sea water. As soon as she entered the water, she saw Sheyan floating not far away. He was leisurely stretching his limbs in the sea. The long saber in his hand flashed with a faint blue light, which reflected off his cold eyes. (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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