The moment he understood everything, the person who had answered the call turned into a wisp of sand, vanishing into the vast desert, leaving behind only a dagger. The dust that had obscured the sky eventually allowed the sun to shine upon the land once again.

The claws' fixed attachments pierced the flesh, a symbol of its asceticism. The iron spikes not only penetrated the bone but also contained movable barbs that drew blood when applied. Of course, such a small amount of pain was no problem for someone like Saint Qili. A weapon like this, which required a price to wield, naturally had its strength.

Once slaves are free and embark on a path of death, their wills will no longer be constrained. The left claw of this weapon symbolizes this, ignoring any external armor and directly injuring the enemy's flesh. This is why Bai Lin's hand was scratched just now.

The right claw, however, possesses considerable power, befitting its brilliant adornment. The brilliant crimson gem symbolizes the king's wealth, boldness, and dominance. Its power, naturally, is the ability to deliver a decisive blow.

Without the flow of magic power, no matter what desperate situation he finds himself in, he can still rely on the word "King" and unleash his full power with overwhelming passion. A single claw strike will either kill or injure. Whether it's a sneak attack or a head-on crushing blow, this ability is absolutely useful.

Sheng Qili was faster than Bai Lin. Although Bai Lin's punch speed had reached a terrifying state after launching a series of punches, this unexpected counterattack was enough to threaten Bai Lin's life. Therefore, the moment she sensed the unknown attack, she should have subconsciously resisted or distanced herself. But it was meaningless. Even Bai Lin would be seriously injured if she took this blow.

Saint Qili calculated this, so she didn't get up. She was like an assassin, waiting for the flaw in her calculations.

Like an iron man, Bai Lin instantly reached Sheng Qili. With a slump of her hips, she sat directly on top of Sheng Qili, pinning her body firmly. Then, the relentless, flaming blows began. Bai Lin raised her fist high, took a deep breath, her eyes blazing as she stared at Sheng Qili's face, ready to bring her fist down.

A punch like that could even force a creature like a plague beast back, so if it landed directly on Sheng Qili's face, the consequences were foreseeable. Sheng Qili was naturally aware of the situation. If Bai Lin's punch landed directly on her, although she was confident she would have the strength to counterattack, Bai Lin would definitely not give her any opportunity to launch an attack.

After all, Bai Lin and she were of the same type. They knew this all too well. Therefore, if they wanted to strike back, this moment of deep breathing was the perfect time. Sheng Qili's right claw subtly exerted force, a bright red light gradually appearing on its surface. A dangerous aura instantly filled Bai Lin's mind.

Whether dodging or defending, the subsequent claw strikes would inevitably hurt Bai Lin. If she had controlled her hands directly from the beginning, perhaps she could have avoided it, but now, she no longer had that opportunity.

Sheng Qili thought so in his heart. But Bai Lin's ruthless iron fists, spurting with heat... oh no, it should be described as "passionate iron fists", shattered Sheng Qili's thoughts in an instant.

Bai Lin thrust her fist forward without hesitation, striking Sheng Qili's raised hand. Intense pain instantly spread throughout her body. Even Sheng Qili's flesh was barely able to withstand the blow, thanks to the protective gear, preventing her arm from being broken.

Why, why did he not dodge even though he clearly felt that his life was about to be lost?

Sheng Qili had no idea what Bai Lin was thinking. The answer to this question was actually very simple: Bai Lin was extremely enthusiastic at the moment!

The new armor burst mode itself is a mode that adds burden to Bai Lin, thereby enhancing his abilities and adapting to his fire-breathing fists. Among them, Bai Lin's favorite function is "mechanization".

The deformation during Explosion Mode didn't just give the armor a mechanical feel. A large amount of metal also entered Bai Lin's body, occupying her nerves and parts of her bones, mechanicalizing her body. Her spine was the most mechanized part, meaning that even if Bai Lin's body was damaged, as long as she still had the will to punch, she could still deliver a punch.

In his passionate state, Bai Lin was unafraid of pain. Even if he realized that this blow could kill him, Bai Lin would not retract his fist. Because as long as he attacked the enemy, the enemy's attack would be weakened accordingly. Even if he was injured, he could still continue to deal the damage. If the enemy's attack was truly so powerful that he could not withstand it, whether he threw the punch, dodged it, or defended it, the result would be the same.

Even in the face of death, he remains unwavering, always maintaining his best form, confident, powerful, and never backing down! This is Bai Lin, the most complete burst mode from body to mind.

After the first punch, Bai Lin showed no hesitation as she launched a barrage of blows. She seemed completely unconcerned with Sheng Qili's actions, simply unleashing her fists continuously. Having taken the blow, Sheng Qili seemed to have no strength left to fight back, and could only raise her hands in a feeble defense.

After being pinned to the ground, using arms as shields to withstand enemy attacks is the most common defensive posture in free fighting. After all, arms are both the most convenient spears of the human body and can also be used as a useful shield, so it is no problem to withstand some attacks.

But under Bai Lin's relentless attacks, Sheng Qili's defense was like a small boat in the vast ocean, unable to withstand the raging winds and waves. Her arms were quickly injured, and her face was severely battered by the collapse of her hands' defenses. And Bai Lin's fiery relentless attacks had just begun!

Chapter 645: Limiter Downshift, Red Lotus Type

Under this relentless, uninterrupted barrage, Sheng Qili quickly began to show signs of fatigue. Bai Lin's punches were simply too heavy, swift, and sustained, a truly flawless barrage.

Saint Qili, who could switch weapons without interacting with her shield, was unable to do so under Bai Lin's attack. She knew full well that if she continued to let Bai Lin attack her, she would be the only one to fail, let alone block it. Even with a face shield, she would be defeated. So, after enduring Bai Lin's attacks for hundreds of times in a split second, she took action.

Another dangerous aura suddenly struck Bai Lin. This time, Bai Lin, who had shown no sign of retreating, actually moved! The molten source vents on her body simultaneously belched out a massive burst of heat as a cover for her retreat. She leaped backward, but was still struck in the ankle by an extremely sharp attack. Again, the armor remained intact, yet the person was injured.

Why did Bai Lin, who had previously been able to strike back and completely suppress Sheng Qili, suddenly make such a cowardly decision? The reason was simple: the attack launched by Sheng Qili was beyond Bai Lin's ability to handle with his bare hands.

Sheng Qili stood up, her eyes venomous, and raised her hands. She panted, staring intently at Bai Lin. From her side, a stinger, with segments of bony joints, similar in style to her claws, swirled around her. Like a scorpion's tail, it swayed slightly, always pointing its sharpest point toward its prey.

Someone tasked with assassination would definitely not have just one method of inflicting harm. This tail stinger, transformed from Saint Qili's tailbone, was also incredibly painful to manipulate. Even someone as pain-insensitive as Saint Qili was reluctant to use it.

Although Bai Lin had just used a standard ground suppression posture to control Sheng Qili's lower limbs, she could not rely on her own hands to control the fifth limb that emerged from her back. Moreover, its concealment far exceeded normal attacks.

"I can't believe you're the messenger of God, yet you're actually capable of all sorts of sneaky things. When you first met me, you hid in the water and snuck out, and now you've pulled this off. You and your God seem a bit filthy."

Although Bai Lin was seriously injured, she was in good spirits. She stood still and said to Sheng Qili with a provocative smile. Sheng Qili's breathing gradually became steady, and he looked at Bai Lin calmly and replied,

"To punish the most wicked, there's no need to consider the despicable means. I'm God's messenger, and my purpose is simply to serve as a servant, completing tasks He doesn't need to do personally. Let alone such means, even if it meant getting filthy, there's nothing wrong with that."

Compared to Bai Lin, Sheng Qili's injuries were less extensive, though more profound. Her right arm was broken, and her left wasn't much better, leaving her on the brink of collapse. Her jawbone was shattered, her left cheekbone dislocated, and Bai Lin's blow nearly disfigured her. Furthermore, the impact of Bai Lin's fist was so immense that Sheng Qili still felt the aftershocks throughout her body.

But these injuries were of little importance to her. The most important thing was that the spell the succubi had just cast on her had completely lost its effect. Even facing Bai Lin, who had recently activated a new cheat, she didn't believe she had the slightest chance of defeat. She straightened her stance, ready to strike.

Isn't it just a little faster and stronger than before? The growth of evil followers can never compare to the light of God that illuminates all things.

Because he stopped hitting, Bai Lin's aura was slightly weaker than before, and his posture was more casual. Seeing Sheng Qili like this, Bai Lin casually spread his hands and continued,

"Alas, that doesn't make sense to a psychopath like you. Unlike you, I won't resort to underhanded tactics mid-fight. For this reason alone, I am far more righteous than you and your god."

"Indeed, indeed, beat her to death!"

As if to respond to Bai Lin's words, Xiao Pa loudly cheered from a distance, and Bai Lin also symbolically waved at her. Then, Bai Lin turned his face slightly, stilled his burning eyes for a moment, and looked down at Sheng Qili with a proud and contemptuous look, and said in a deep voice,

"Come and see my transformation."

As soon as she finished speaking, the armor on the lower side of Bai Lin's body began to emit some sultry steam. At the same time, the armor plate turned outward, revealing the inside of Bai Lin's body. That place was surprisingly Bai Lin's abdomen. She reached her hand into the gap between the armor and then pulled violently -

Instantly, a light-colored liquid, thicker than the molten source, gushed out of Bai Lin's body. It was the high-heat substance that gradually replaced the blood after the explosive mode was activated, filling Bai Lin's entire body. In Bai Lin's hand, a grayish-white rib, wrapped in a few metal pieces, was still dripping with blood.

Limiter downshift (limitcut)

Burst Mode could transform Bai Lin's armor in an instant, but it still took time for Bai Lin's body to enter this mode without being affected, much like a race car needs to warm up before it starts. Once this warm-up reaches a certain limit, the driver can freely choose the speed of the car. Whether to slowly accelerate like when warming up the tires, or to fully press the accelerator.

Bai Lin can naturally choose to sacrifice his own safety and increase his physical load, so as to take this explosive mode to a higher level.

When Bai Lin's own ribs were pulled out and occupied the special heat source in Bai Lin's body, they would take shape by themselves under the action of the technique, replacing their original positions, and acting as an "auxiliary engine" in Bai Lin's body, playing a greater role, allowing her internal and external temperatures to rise higher, and also being able to output greater power due to this higher heat.

Using the body's own components as limiters, removing and replacing them, was the simplest and crudest structure. Of course, the pain of bone extraction still had to be endured by Bai Lin's own flesh.

Chapter 646 Red Lotus, Blooming Immediately

But this level of pain was nothing to Bai Lin right now. Her expression remained unchanged, only her forehead tightened slightly. She pulled out another bone and threw it to the ground.

The moment the bone was thrown to the ground, her entire suit of armor began to tremble violently. The shiny material at the armor's joints could be seen moving with a vigorous, surging motion. The amplitude grew ever larger, like a sea of ​​magma surging between tectonic plates, poised to erupt!

This state barely lasted a moment before Bai Lin's armor completely exploded! Brilliant sparks and powerful explosions erupted, yet the magnitude of the explosion itself was extremely limited. The molten iron, transformed from the armor, merely floated briefly around Bai Lin's body before completely merging into the erupting compressed molten source and falling back onto Bai Lin's skin.

Then, a bizarre scene unfolded. The liquid, hot enough to invisibly corrode surrounding objects, melted into Bai Lin's body at an incredibly fast speed. Under the intense heat, the space around her was distorted, making her form, not to mention her complexion, impossible to discern. The only thing that could be clearly seen were her eyes, blazing with fire, brighter than the crimson flames themselves!

The liquid quickly returned to Bai Lin's body, and her entire body appeared to be in much the same state as normal. The only minor difference was that a small amount of the red flame pattern on her armor had now clung directly to Bai Lin's body. Additionally, some metal pieces protruded from her body, apparently to dissipate heat.

The original wounds were soaked with a large amount of liquid under the effect of the fire. They burned quickly and seemed to be slowly healing together, leaving only some exposed fiery red liquid.

The main engine on her back continued to spew flames, but this time, it grew directly from her body. The magic circle in front of her took on an even more frenzied state. The biggest change, of course, was Bai Lin's mental state. Her current state was no longer simply fiery; it was like a burning sun. Even without approaching, one could visually sense her warmth.

Bai Lin now looks like a light-clad version of himself after turning on the explosive mode. The black tight-fitting clothes have replaced the full set of plate armor on the outside, and his body has a more mechanized posture.

You know, the counterfeit Chris gave Bai Lin such a good set of armor, how could the Queen only give Bai Lin a mere explosive mode?

Boxers' favorite clothing style is naturally "less is more," and the Queen is well aware of this. Knowing this, she naturally enhanced her favorite sportswear and added this function.

Burst Mode, Extremely Specialized, Red Lotus Form—this is the name of this new form. Like a fiery red lotus, layers of coiled lotus core encircle it, enveloping its energy and soul within, revealing only its spirit. This form, accessible only after a period of limiter downshifting, allows Bai Lin, having discarded his outer form, to instantly become even more swift and agile. It allows Bai Lin to truly experience the wonders of the outside world with his own skin, breathing freely through every pore, transforming him into the most relaxed fighter.

Of course, without armor, defense is definitely down. But no one would think that Bai Lin, without the armor, would still have any intention of "defending." If he uses the extreme specialized form while still maintaining a stable fighting style, then what's the point of using this specialized form?

When the transformation was complete, Bai Lin stretched her arms and legs, turned her neck, and seemed to be feeling the new body. When she exhaled a long breath and quickly adapted to everything, she fixed her eyes on Sheng Qili and shouted,

"Your dad is here, little bastard!"

Bai Lin stomped the ground, and instantly transformed into a stream of light, flames splattering, and an iron fist lashed out! Saint Qili, who had initially thought she was safe, was forced to avoid the attack after seeing this unexpected scene. Her figure also disappeared in an instant. When she could be seen again, she was already in mid-air.

In terms of straight-line distance, Sheng Qili no longer had an advantage, and she had no intention of escaping. She leaped into the air simply to launch a surprise attack. With her claws spread out and her front body facing downward, she briefly gestured towards Bai Lin before launching a frantic combo of attacks.

A surprise attack—both surprising and aggressive! In a duel of this magnitude, achieving the "surprise" effect solely through one's own choices and techniques was far too difficult, so Sheng Qili chose to disrupt Bai Lin's rhythm through other means. After all, Bai Lin's pair of boxing gloves were essentially designed for combo strikes, and if he initiated the combo, it would have a disruptive effect to a certain extent.

Saint Qili's speed was undoubtedly immense, and the cutting and sharpness of her claws rivaled the pressure of Bai Lin's iron fist. A barrage of sharp claw strikes descended upon Bai Lin. But despite being caught behind, Bai Lin remained steady, showing no sign of changing his stance.

Since the enemy is in the air, attack from the sky!

Without hesitation, Gang Meng's fists unleashed themselves upon Sheng Qili before him. The ripping blades only scratched Bai Lin's skin, leaving shallow scars like a cat's scratch, unable to halt the fierce attack. With her unwavering resolve, Bai Lin once again struck back! The fist-to-claw, continuous blows, began.

Hanging in the air without a foothold, Sheng Qili quickly began to show signs of fatigue from the clash with Bai Lin. She shifted her claws slightly, then launched a powerful strike with her imperial claws. The sharp blades instantly sliced ​​through Bai Lin's sidearm, leaving a wound that exposed the bone! Simultaneously, Sheng Qili dodged Bai Lin's attack, rolling backwards.

She hadn't originally intended to engage in a fight with Bai Lin without any support, as that would have given her no advantage. This final blow was intended to distance her and test Bai Lin's new abilities.

Chapter 647 Why can’t I break through the defense suddenly?

From within the wound inflicted by Saint Qili, a thick, molten slurry, the color of blazing flames, gushed forth. The mechanical structures buried within Bai Lin's body also inadvertently emerged from the molten slurry, revealing a few subtle signs of movement. Before Saint Qili could examine it closely, the concentrated molten source instantly surged, engulfing the wound on Bai Lin's arm, leaving behind a wound shrouded in flames.

It seemed as if her internal structure had almost become mechanized. She forcibly replenished the scratches with excess fuel. While this looked fine, it was still quite different from true recovery. It was like forcing a broken hand back together with a steel plate and then using it again—a very forced act.

Saint Qili made this judgment. With her vision, such a judgment wouldn't be wrong, and she didn't believe she would be wrong. However, her brow remained furrowed, showing no sign of relaxation.

The problem still remained. Even if it was just a last-ditch strike to secure his own retreat, that blow was still a surefire one, a "king" strike capable of inflicting fatal damage to Bai Lin. Even if it was only forced to strike at the arm, even if it was weakened by the collision with Bai Lin's fist and landed directly on her arm, it should have shattered Bai Lin's arm.

Bai Lin has surpassed the average person, but he is still human after all. It is impossible for his body without armor to withstand such a strong attack. But why?

Without giving Saint Qili time to think, a stream of blazing fire ignited in the air, sweeping through the air with hot winds, and crashed into Saint Qili's eyes again. Bai Lin's fist swiftly attacked, and the not-too-shallow wound seemed to have no effect on Bai Lin's attack. This made Saint Qili curl her lips in a headache, and she thought to herself,

Is this person really not afraid of pain or fatigue?

The punches were coming at an increasing speed, and even their weight was becoming heavier. This wasn't because Bai Lin was gradually accelerating during the attack; she was at full speed from the start. However, with the constant parrying, Sheng Qili was already showing signs of fatigue. Even if she had broken free from the succubus's spell, it was extremely difficult to continue to withstand the continuous attack of tens of thousands of punches for dozens of seconds.

Without stopping for a moment, without a chance to breathe! Therefore, Bai Lin's fists gradually gained the upper hand. Finally, Bai Lin surpassed Sheng Qili in speed and strength.

Gritting her teeth, Sheng Qili faced Bai Lin's attack with immense difficulty. Yet, she didn't attempt to distance herself or switch weapons, instead maintaining a distance and engaging Bai Lin. What stood between her and victory wasn't just Bai Lin's strength, but also the "secret" hidden within her—the secret that allowed her body to withstand that blow.

If he didn't understand this, no matter what weapon he switched to, he could only try to use his own damage output advantage to crush Bai Lin. But in the current situation, it seemed that Sheng Qili no longer had the spare energy. Even if he switched to the Feather Wolf Blade, it would be difficult to find a suitable opportunity to defeat Bai Lin in a single blow in a short period of time. The claws at hand were already the fastest offensive weapon, so using them to test the waters was the most appropriate.

What does it matter if I pay a little physical price for crucial information?

Sheng Qili attacked sideways, her steps shifted, and she swayed slightly backward, using her waist to keep her upper body in a delicate balance. In the brief moment when Bai Lin's fists punched out, her claws strangely crossed briefly. Then, her waist arched instantly, and an incredible force burst out from her hands, and in an instant, she stabbed Bai Lin's arms in this extremely short distance.

Finally, in this continuous attack, she found a flaw and, with her special skills, she seized the opportunity to approach Bai Lin in a brief moment and injured him. However, the pair of claws, which did not have the power to explode, only left a shallow scratch on the side of Bai Lin's arm.

In contrast, Bai Lin's punch landed firmly on Sheng Qili's body, the immense force instantly knocking her off balance. With her face twisted, she fell to the ground behind her. However, Sheng Qili was no idiot. She knew the chances of her attack stopping Bai Lin were extremely low, so she had already planned a retreat.

Using the momentum of Bai Lin's punch, she quickly fell to the ground, but her lower body was strangely tilted towards the air. Then, the tail stinger spun out from under her again, quickly generating a huge magical force, which directly transformed into a bright red straight beam of laser light, scorching the air around her until it exploded and erupted towards Bai Lin.

Bai Lin was still quite capable of dealing with the energy attack. Once she detected the energy through her divine power, she dodged it in a fraction of a second. The laser beam passed through the tip of Bai Lin's hair and instantly pierced the church's dome, completely cleaving the solid ceiling!

Sheng Qili had already stood up, unknowingly. She now held the Holy Serpent's spear again in her hand, and stepping forward, she delivered a powerful, earth-shattering blow. Bai Lin quickly leaned forward, her arm brushing against the joints of the spear, sending sparks flying. Then, she exerted force at the point where the spear handle was closest to Sheng Qili, pushing the spear away and striking Sheng Qili in the face with a punch.

Sheng Qili didn't dodge or evade, his powerful shield blocking her way once again, and was once again pushed back three points by Bai Lin's powerful strength. Bai Lin didn't hesitate at all, took a deep breath, and directly launched his crazy attack against the hard shield.

On one side stood an unyielding shield, on the other, a relentless barrage of punches. But the shield bearer seemed to be enduring far more pain than the one swinging the fists. Even through the shield, the pressure of the continuous blows weighed Saint Qili down like a mountain. After all, even though the punches expended more energy, the shield bearer could only passively take the beating. Who, then, would find it pleasant to be beaten?

Of course, Saint Qili rarely chose to take the beating, and she rarely used the shield. The reason she used it at this moment was for only one reason—

Chapter 648: Winning is Okay

Sheng Qili had no choice. The previous head-on collision with Bai Lin was to test how Bai Lin could defend against his attack, and the answer had already been captured in Sheng Qili's eyes!

When her claws touched Bai Lin's arm, an unnatural black color clearly appeared on the edge of Bai Lin's arm. It was the black color of Bai Lin's armor. So Sheng Qili also understood that Bai Lin's armor had not disappeared, but was parasitic in some form within Bai Lin's body.

This was indeed the case. The Red Lotus Form, a specialized form, was designed to be activated based on Bai Lin's entire armor. How could it be possible to completely abandon this armor? Although it had disappeared on the surface, it could still reveal a part of itself when Bai Lin was attacked, defending him from damage.

Of course, the defense is not as good as the original body with the armor exposed, but to be honest, it is not much different.

This extremely simple point took Sheng Qili several beatings before she finally understood it. What surprised her even more was that she couldn't find any way to counter Bai Lin in this regard.

Bai Lin's current speed was much faster than Sheng Qili's, and her burst of power at short distances was even more powerful. Moreover, Bai Lin's relentless pursuit made it difficult for Sheng Qili to find any opportunity to counterattack her. To break the deadlock, Sheng Qili could only think of one way, which was -

Fight.

Since their physical strength and abilities were similar, Sheng Qili could unleash his claws and engage Bai Lin in a back-and-forth exchange of blows. While the ultimate outcome wouldn't necessarily kill Bai Lin, it would still be far superior to simply taking a beating. After all, simply raising a shield would simply be a race to see who would collapse first. If they proactively traded their lives, they might even be able to seize an opportunity and resolve the battle.

This kind of crazy behavior wouldn't be considered by most people, but Bai Lin and Sheng Qili were both undead, so exchanging their lives for each other wasn't a big deal. That being said, even for undead, sacrificing their lives required a certain level of awareness. Did Sheng Qili really have that awareness—?!

The answer, of course, is yes!

In Bai Lin's original world, there were many fanatics who would sacrifice their only life for their beliefs without hesitation. They would even sacrifice their own families. They would do anything. Acting for heaven, acting for God, speaking of righteousness, acting like the embodiment of saints, how could they be afraid of a mere sacrifice? How could Saint Qili, a fanatic with countless lives at stake, not sacrifice himself?

With this thought, Sheng Qili forced himself to steady himself, his face twisted into a frown. He exerted the greatest force he had ever exerted, stopping the robot before him, which was advancing like a chariot, for a moment. Then, Sheng Qili quickly withdrew his shield, replaced his hands with claws, and swung them rapidly at Bai Lin.

Regardless, at least it was confirmed that this method could injure her, so, it was best to continue doing so. Between her and me, who would fall first? This wasn't just a test of the body, but also a mental duel. Whichever side flinched first, retreated first, would most likely lose the advantage instantly and face a dead end.

How could a stubborn and evil person like her, no matter how powerful she was, possibly be able to surpass someone like me who responded to God's call and dedicated himself to God?

Saint Qili, with this in mind, unleashed her full force, launching a fierce attack on Bai Lin. Since Bai Lin's speed was already greater than hers, she would counter it with clever tactics, catching up to her, avoiding only those attacks that could render her incapacitated. For the rest, prioritizing her own attacks' accuracy was paramount.

If Bai Lin could hear Sheng Qili's inner thoughts, she would probably laugh out loud. Although she might not be in the mood to laugh out loud at the moment, these words were really funny.

What gods or ghosts? Even after going to such a desperate place, you're still thinking about those things. The deeper the belief, the stronger it is. Please, no matter how powerful the gods are, how can they be stronger than your own will, which has been constantly improving and walking on the edge of life and death for years?

Human thought is much more powerful than looking up to gods.

Sheng Qili finally ended his hesitation and launched his offensive, but Bai Lin had no idea that the moment he saw Sheng Qili, he was determined to "kill you even if it means I die." Even two people with strong beliefs have their differences...

And so, a bizarre scene unfolded: two masters of martial arts, engaged in a tug-of-war, a fistfight, a claw-and-claw exchange, like a child imitating a method of combat. Their duel did contain some technical elements, but they barely determined the outcome of the battle.

The two succubi stood there, stunned, watching the two's actions. With their speed, their movements were completely indistinct, and even their silhouettes, which were not very far away, were extremely blurry. The sound of collisions continued, magic power and heat swirled, and the intense smell overwhelmed everyone present.

"...What kind of monsters are they? Even though we succubi don't go out often, we should still have a lot of information about the races outside. Why haven't we heard anything like this before?"

Xiao Pa was stunned. She and her sister Nana no longer planned to cast any spells. After all, they knew in their hearts that their previous clever tricks would not succeed. If they launched a normal attack, just getting close to them would be extremely difficult.

Perhaps the only thing they could do was to add a charm to Bai Lin and give her some buffs, but after Bai Lin, the hanging man, entered this combat state, his mental resistance was like a sea of ​​fire, blocking the two succubi outside the door, and they couldn't help even if they wanted to.

Although Nana's eyes were also shocked, her tone was still calm, maintaining her usual nonchalant tone, and she slowly said,

"It doesn't matter. As long as she can win, that's all. The rest has nothing to do with us."

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