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After confirming that illusions were ineffective against "2B" many times, "Oboro" simply gave up illusions and fought "2B" purely with physical skills.

After all, she was a genius ninja who was once as famous as "Igawa Asaki". Although physical skills were not her specialty, she was still stronger than many physical ninjas.

Especially after becoming a follower of the vampire king "Edwin Black", "Oboro"'s physical functions directly broke through the shackles of humans and became a truly high-level demon. Her already top-notch strength has made a qualitative leap.

Even if "Igawa Asaki" came in person, without activating the unreasonable "Falcon Technique", her speed was at most 50-50 with "Oboro".

Although "2B" is not a mechanical puppet known for its speed, its detection ability is extremely strong. It can always react in time before the attack falls. In addition, the "Air Release" ninjutsu is elusive, and it can occasionally cut a knife, and it actually took the initiative faintly.

Swish!

The black saber cut a foot-long gap on "Oboro"'s delicate skin again. "Oboro" covered his intestines that were about to flow out and flew back quickly. When he raised his hand again, his shiny belly was intact again.

"Do you want to surrender?"

"2B" dragged the narrow saber with both hands and spoke a few words.

"Surrender? What a joke, there is never an option of surrender in the Dark Arena... I have to admit that you are more difficult than I expected, especially the fact that illusions are invalid, which makes me so embarrassed for the first time."

While speaking, "Oboro" pulled the pendant hanging from her slender neck and raised her forehead to her eyes.

"To be honest, it's not that I don't like the power given to me by the master, but I don't like to make my body tattered-ninjutsu·reverse engraving!"

Countless complex purple-blue patterns crawled all over "Oboro"'s body, and her smart eyes showed a strange pure black color. The black demonic energy visible to the naked eye continued to diffuse from her body.

Suddenly, the voluptuous and sexy body of "Oboro" turned into a bullet, and almost instantly approached "2B". The latter didn't even have time to react before the sharp three-blade claws scratched across her chest.

Tear——!

The skin under the neatly cracked black combat uniform rolled up, revealing the silver-white alloy guard plate inside.

"Robot? No wonder my illusion is ineffective on you, but——it ends here!"

"Oboro", who succeeded in one strike, crouched like a beast, and the claws dragged six slender scratches on the ground, forcibly offsetting its own inertia. The body once again turned into a red afterimage that was difficult to capture with the naked eye, and the claws cut a bright grid-like light curtain in the air.

"2B" flashed continuously, and her slender figure appeared and disappeared in various corners of the ring, but every time she was captured in advance by "Oboro" as if she had foreseen it.

Of course, that was not a real prediction, but just that "Oboro"'s speed had exceeded "2B's" reaction speed.

"2B" tried to distance himself several times, but was interrupted by "Oboro" who had already noticed his intention and attacked him closely. A pair of steel claws moved up and down, and the cutting energy left crisscrossing claw marks in the field. The damage on "2B"'s body surface became more and more serious, and even half of his face had revealed the hideous metal skeleton underneath.

"The enemy's strength has increased for unknown reasons. Apply for overclocking output."

The emotionless electronic prompt sounded, and a creepy bright red flash lit up under "2B's" eye mask.

A huge amount of mental power was drawn into the magic circuit created by "Dragon Clan Heart Vein" through the magic channel in the void, and the entire body began to operate at overload under sufficient power.

Boom——!

The hook that was about to pierce through the forehead was tightly grasped by a mechanical arm that exposed the internal alloy skeleton, and then a fierce punch hit "Oboro"'s flat belly covered with dark purple patterns.

A visible circular Qi burst out along with the torn clothes on the back of "Oboro". A blood mist mixed with internal organs spurted out from "Oboro"'s mouth several meters away. His body flew backwards like a cannonball, slamming into the light shield of the defensive barrier, and a circle of human-shaped blood marks burst out. Before "Oboro"'s body fell, "2B" suddenly appeared above the light curtain. The narrow saber in his hand spun a black light and cut directly from "Oboro's" shoulder, splashing blood and passing under his ribs. The Qi that penetrated his body cut through the floor, leaving a several-foot-long black gully on the hard concrete. "Damn robot... Don't be too proud too soon!" "Oboro"'s charming face was twisted violently due to pain, and the sprayed blood turned into red tentacles that seemed to have life, flying and clasping, connecting the body that had been broken into two parts again. The blood scattered on the ground floated up out of thin air, gathering in her hands as if attracted. After a short period of accumulation, she suddenly swung out a bloody claw mark dozens of meters long.

——"Broken Claw"!

The blood claw was so fast that only three red blood lights that penetrated most of the ring could be seen. However, the figure of "2B" flashed behind "Oboro" first, and the black saber whirled with a whistling wind, like a spinning meat grinder blade, slashing dozens of times from top to bottom in an instant.

"Hehehe - it's useless! Except for sunlight and holy water, no one can harm the immortal body given to me by the master!"

"Hazy"'s blood tentacles squirmed like sea anemones again and shot out from various wounds, reconnecting all the limb fragments accurately, and then flipped flexibly like a gymnast, leaping directly above "2B" , in the shadow of the light cover, a pair of big black shadow hands rose from the ground, and suddenly closed like the mouth of a giant beast.

The figure of "2B" flashed away again, and when he reappeared, he turned into ten, surrounded by "Hazy" from all directions.

——"Yitou Style·Furious Dance of Butterflies"!

The ten graceful figures split up again, and hundreds of after-images flashed continuously in just a few seconds. The images measured in milliseconds continued to overlap in the retina. In the end, only dots of shining sword light could be seen, as if they were flying in the flowers. gorgeous butterflies.

That flower is the flower of death blooming from blood.

"Hazy", whose body had been hit by hundreds of knives, had turned into a puddle of flesh with no discernible shape at all. Countless red tentacles squirmed and intertwined, trying to piece together the original form among the thin strips of cloth.

"It's useless... Even if you kill me a thousand times or ten thousand times today, I will stand in front of you intact... And you, as long as I can hit you once, I can turn you into a pile of rags Scrap metal!”

Among the squirming flesh and blood, a skull with half of it missing smiled horribly.

The bloody scene like a slaughterhouse has exceeded the endurance limit of the audience in the venue. Vomiting sounds occurred one after another. Many elderly and infirm people fainted on the spot and were carried out by the staff for first aid.

"Butterflies fluttering? This is Sister Rinko's original secret!" "Shui Cheng Xuefeng"'s suspicious eyes wandered back and forth on the faces of Luo Jie and "Akiyama Rinko", "What is the relationship between you two... ?”

"Call "brother-in-law" and I'll tell you. Luo Jie looked at "Shui Cheng Xuefeng" with a smile.

"Go to hell!"

"Shui Cheng Xuefeng" glared at Luo Jie fiercely, and looked at "Akiyama Rinko" with an inquiring look. However, he found to his disbelief that "Akiyama Rinko" had a blushing face and did not argue.

Although "Tatsuro Akiyama" was also surprised, what was more important at the moment was the battle situation in the ring.

"Night Dire Lord, what should we do now? "Hazy" has the immortal body of the vampire family, and your mechanical golem can't kill her at all..."

At this moment, several staff members brought the barbecue grill and the fresh-keeping boxes containing ingredients.

Luo Jie couldn't help but smile, igniting the charcoal in the furnace with his hand.

"Don't worry, there will always be a way. Eat something first."

The charcoal in the oven crackled, and the flame ignited was not the usual orange-yellow color, but a golden color as dazzling as the sun.

At the same time, "2B" on the stage moved again.

As the long and narrow sword was swung, a cluster of golden flames emerged out of thin air, dragging its steaming golden light tail down like a falling meteor!

——"Yidao Liu·Disaster and Water Drainage"!

"this is not--!"

The "Fire of the Sun" produced by [Feathered Serpent, Breath of the Sun] is inherently capable of burning evil. The permeating black evil energy is like the best flame retardant, instantly burning the wriggling flesh and blood into ashes. A huge golden ball of fire.

"Hazy", who had not fully recovered, let out a heart-rending scream. The scream was full of fear of death, but after only a few seconds, it turned into fine black ash, which was scattered in the air with the rising hot air. .

"Uh, the winner - Yurha No. 2 Type B!"

The defensive barrier was closed, and before the staff came in to clean it, the dog "Xiao Ke" trotted into the venue and pulled out a pair of hooks and a pendant from the ashes.

Luo Jie was quite appreciative of the dog's caring behavior and reached out to rub the round dog's head as a reward.

The hook is just a C blue-level strange weapon. Its additional skill is to deepen the wound and slow down the healing speed of the wound.

But the other pendant is a good thing.

[The Seal of the Evil Curse]

Type: Talisman

Quality: C (gold)

Level: LV.1

Introduction: Using specific spells, you can forcefully enslave a target that has lost resistance. The success rate depends on the mental power gap between the two parties. It can also be carried as a personal talisman, which can effectively resist illusion attacks that are lower than one's own mental strength. If the target's mental strength is lower than 60% of one's own mental strength, the opponent's illusion will be forced to rebound.

This should be "Hazy"'s iconic hypnotic ninjutsu prop. Unfortunately, there is no corresponding spell yet, so it cannot exert the proper hypnotic effect.

However, Luo Jie didn't care. Compared to the hypnotic enslavement that could only be used to teach Zhou Zhou, what he valued more was the illusion resistance effect attached to the [Evil Curse Seal]. This was what he needed to repair most at the moment. Defensive shortcomings.

…

In the box above the arena.

Looking at the small pile of burned black ashes on the ring, "Ingrid" subconsciously tightened the hilt of the sword at her waist.

Although she had never been very fond of this scheming woman, both of them were serving the same master after all. Seeing her former companion being burned to ashes in the ring with her own eyes, it was inevitable that she would sigh with sadness in her heart.

"Master, the flame used by the demon puppet came from the man named Nightmare under the ring... Should this kind of thing be considered a foul?"

"Edwin Blake" was smiling. The death of his men obviously did not make him sad or angry, but rather made him more interesting because of the unexpected results.

"Why should a foul be called? The demon puppet just borrowed a little flame from outside the court. It is essentially no different from the summoning spell."

After saying this, "Ingrid" felt that it made sense and couldn't help but nod.

"Then she..."

"It's nothing. It's just a high-level dependent. If it dies, it will die. I can create more at any time as long as I want."

While speaking, "Edwin Braque" turned around and came to "Ingrid", raised his hand to lift her small chin with a beauty mark, and his silver eyes were full of scrutiny.

"It's you, Ingrid. Your opponent in the next match will most likely be that oriental girl with demon fox blood. Are you confident that you can win this match?"

"Ingrid" stood stroking her chest and said with a solemn expression: "Master, please rest assured that my subordinates will go all out in the next battle, but..."

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"Master, you should have noticed that the demon fox girl is far less powerful than me. Why don't you let me fight in person instead of going to a lot of trouble to create a clone?"

"Ingrid" was puzzled. Even if she controlled it personally, the clone's strength would not exceed 80% of the original body. This was equivalent to lowering her own winning rate in disguise.

Although she didn't think there was a chance of failure.

"Ingrid, you are different from "Long". She can be replaced by anyone, but you can't. "

"Edwin Braque" patted "Ingrid" on the shoulder meaningfully, and did not look at the loyal subordinate who was almost overflowing with water - I mean his eyes. He held the wine glass and came to the face again. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the arena.

"This fellow of mine seems to be a little weird. He hides too many things that I can't see through... To be honest, this "Five-Pointed Sacrifice" is just for me to have some fun in a boring life. Even if I lose, It doesn't count as a loss if you lose, but if you lose because of it, then you really lose. "