Being Blind For Five Years, All My Disciples Became Forbidden Curse Mages - Chapter 182

182 Accumulating Energy

He quickly looked up. Lisa had already circled around and was running over. She was very close.

“Inspiration!”

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Ping used Inspiration directly. The Boiling Blood Troll immediately appeared and landed on the pumice rock.

The pumice rock shook violently, and lava splashed.

The advantage of the lava terrain was that even if Lisa did not attack the Boiling Blood Trolls, Fang Ping could still use the high temperature of the lava to burn and trigger its characteristic, bringing high strength to the Boiling Blood Trolls.

Fang Ping stared at Lisa, who was getting closer and closer. Could a Boiling Blood Troll with full strength really kill her in an instant? Fang Ping was not confident.

Under Fang Ping’s command, the Boiling Blood Troll stepped into the lava with one foot.

Fang Ping’s attack power was only 15 points. He would die if Lisa’s staff brushed against him.

And Lisa was experienced. Could the Boiling Blood Troll really cut her down?

“Fang Ping, I’m here.”

Lisa jumped onto a pumice stone and continued to rush forward. There was only one pumice stone between her and Fang Ping.

The Boiling Blood Troll pulled his foot out of the lava. It was charcoal black and emitted a strange smell, but it had no effect on him.

He walked forward and stood in front of Fang Ping, waiting for Lisa to arrive.

The Boiling Blood Troll was now at the limit of his strength. With five points of strength, he held his saber and waited.

Fang Ping pursed his lips. He gripped his cane and stared intently at Lisa. He watched as she jumped high into the air toward the pumice stone where Fang Ping was standing.

Now!

“Summon the Griffin! Inspiration!”

Lisa was still in the air when a Griffin suddenly appeared in front of her, its claws reaching for her.

Of course, Fang Ping did not expect the Griffin to hurt Lisa. Its function was to block Lisa’s vision.

The Boiling Blood Troll took two steps forward and swung his saber fiercely at Lisa in the air.

With a tap of Lisa’s staff, the Griffin turned into energy and dissipated. Looking at the incoming saber, its expression did not change. “Smog!”

The white fog had yet to disperse, but the main point of the skill was not to block one’s vision, but to blind one’s eyes.

Characteristic Blindness: Unable to attack. Lasts for 10 seconds.

Under the limitation of Blindness, even if the Boiling Blood Troll closed his eyes and slashed at Lisa with his senses, he would not be able to do it. This was the limitation of Blindness.

The moment he saw the thick fog, Fang Ping raised his cane. He could not let the Boiling Blood Troll’s saber stop!

“Purify!”

Blindness was immediately removed. The Boiling Blood Troll’s saber did not slow down and was about to slash Lisa, who was in midair and had nowhere to borrow strength.

A sly smile appeared on Lisa’s face. “Weakening Spell.”

Weakness: Strength decreased by two points for five minutes.

Fang Ping did not have time to use Purification again.

A black light descended from the Boiling Blood Troll’s body. Lisa’s staff pushed forward and stabbed into the Boiling Blood Troll’s fist. Using this force, her body retreated and landed on the floating rocks behind her.

At the same time, when the staff stabbed, a holy damage rushed into the Boiling Blood Troll’s body. A red light rose from his body, and the special hot-bloodedness was triggered.

Everything happened so quickly.

Fang Ping looked at Lisa. She was deliberately revealing a flaw. Her goal was to get rid of the Boiling Blood Troll.

Hot-bloodedness only last for ten seconds. Could he deal with Lisa?

Ten seconds later, there were no more Boiling Blood Trolls. He could only admit defeat.

Fang Ping did not notice that the Boiling Blood Troll, whose body was shrouded in black light, did not stop attacking. Its saber was still swinging forward.

Lisa was borrowing its force to retreat, but how far could she retreat in a second or two?

The tip of the knife slashed across her waist. Lisa landed on the pumice behind her, and her body lit up with a golden light.

“The match is over! Congratulations to the Honorable Forbidden Spellcaster for winning! The skill competition between the two sides has really let us feast our eyes. The final critical hit was even more unexpected. Let us once again congratulate the Forbidden Spellcaster for winning!”

The lava slowly fell silent, and the ground returned to black.

Lisa, who had fallen to the ground, stood up and rubbed her stomach. There was a long tear in her clothes, but she could see that there was no wound on her smooth stomach.

There was also no fat on her at all.

“Cancel summoning Boiling Blood Trolls.”

The tall figure in front of him disappeared.

Lisa walked over and frowned slightly. She looked at Fang Ping with a puzzled expression.

“Why should I be instantly killed by you?”

Fang Ping walked down the stage with her. In fact, Fang Ping did not understand either. “The Boiling Blood Troll was hit by the Weakening Spell. There’s no reason for him to kill you instantly. What was said just now seemed to be a critical hit…”

Speaking of Critical Hit, Fang Ping suddenly recalled that there was something on him that had been forgotten for a long time.

He reached into his chest and took out a golden disk from his inner lining pocket. It was half the size of a palm and had a clenched fist engraved in the middle.

“Brave Emblem. It can increase the critical hit rate of summoned creatures. Do you know what it is?”

Lisa was stunned. “Annoying, why are you imitating my words!”

Lisa patted Fang Ping. Fang Ping staggered and almost fell to the ground. His hands quickly supported himself on the floor, still in shock.

“Don’t touch me casually. I’m afraid you’ll kill me.”

Fang Ping looked at the staff in her other hand. It was still glowing white.

“I didn’t expect that I would lose to you because of it. If I had known, I wouldn’t have given it to you.”

Fang Ping moved a little further away from her. “I was lucky. This thing has not been triggered for so long. I happened to meet you and triggered it.”

“You won this time. I’ll look for you again.”

“Don’t!”

After entering the passageway, a Dwarf walked towards Lisa. “Those who fail, leave this way.”

“Alright.” Lisa waved her staff at Fang Ping. “Just you wait.”

Watching Lisa walk out, Fang Ping moved aside.

“Why? Are you really obsessed with her?”

A voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Fang Ping quickly turned around and realized that it was Qing Niao.

“What are you doing? Why have you been appearing and disappearing like a ghost recently!”

Qing Niao waved his hand. “I didn’t. It’s just that some people were too focused and didn’t notice me. I really didn’t expect you to defeat Lisa. By the way, Fang Ping, what does it feel like to be hit by the Charm Spell?”

“Charm?”

When Qing Niao said that, the scene that appeared in Fang Ping’s mind earlier…

“Hey, why are you in a daze? You look like a pervert!”

“Cough, cough.” Fang Ping quickly came back to his senses and said seriously, “It’s nothing. I just saw a patch of pink and lost control of my body.”

“I see… Eh, it’s starting!”

The battle on the stage had begun. It was still a Class 3 Professional from the Lord’s Guards. Qing Niao watched closely and did not have the time to pay attention to Fang Ping.

Fang Ping was also happy to have peace and quiet. He glanced at the stage. It was another battle between two Warriors. He was not interested.

He walked towards the corner where he had been sitting.

He had just been interrupted by Lisa and had a small interlude. Now, he was back to continue cultivating.

He sat down and closed his eyes. He felt the small light spots that appeared around him and prepared to capture them to accumulate energy.

“Eh, Fang Ping, what are you doing here?”

Fang Ping opened his eyes and looked up. This time, it was Andre.

“Cultivating.”

Andre said, “Why are you cultivating here? Right, Fang Ping, it’s rare to meet you in the arena. Let’s fight. I’ve wanted to fight you for a long time.”