Being Blind For Five Years, All My Disciples Became Forbidden Curse Mages Chapter 179

179 Victory

Round Head Nail used the skill Heroic. In three minutes, every ten attacks would increase his strength by one point. The summoned creature would only become his target and he could use it to stack his strength.

Round Head Nail hammered down. With the enhancement of Motivation, the Skeleton Warrior that had just appeared with only 20 attack power directly shattered into bone fragments on the ground.

A black light exploded on Round Head Nail. It was the Skeleton Warrior's special death curse, but with the Dwarf's natural protection, Round Head Nail was completely fine.

He raised his hammer, preparing to hammer the pile of bones on the ground again. Fang Ping raised his staff. “Armor Forbidden Spell.”

The Dwarf Warrior's hammer smashed down, but it failed to break through the golden light membrane. Soon, the bones on the ground quickly pieced together and formed a Skeleton Warrior again.

The Dwarf Warrior followed up with another hammer strike. The Skeleton Warrior turned into a pile of bones. Fang Ping's Armor Forbidden Spell fell again.

Soon, the Skeleton Warrior appeared again.

Seeing the Armor Forbidden Spell appear again, the Dwarf Warrior was stunned. He smashed the Skeleton Warrior with his hammer. He stopped stacking Heroic and rushed towards Fang Ping.

Skeleton Pile: 1 Attack. Unable to attack, unable to move. After five seconds, it will reassemble into a skeleton.

The Dwarf Warrior walked forward, and the Boiling Blood Trolls behind him caught up.

He was tall and was even more restricted by the swamp, so it was difficult for him to move.

While the Dwarf Warrior was attacking the Skeleton Warrior, he caught up. Fang Ping was also running diagonally to meet up with the Boiling Blood Trolls.

With the Boiling Blood Trolls in front of him, it was much safer.

Round Head Nail looked back and quickened his pace, but he was stuck and grabbed by a big sword. The Skeleton Warrior dragged him and refused to let him advance.

He turned around and hammered again. Fang Ping's Armor Forbidden Spell fell again.

“Smash!”

The heavy hammer smashed down again, shattering the light membrane and scattering the pile of bones.

The Dwarf Warrior rushed over again, but because he was stopped, the Boiling Blood Trolls had already caught up.

He held the hammer handle and swung it from afar, hitting the Boiling Blood Troll.

Fang Ping clenched his fist. Good! The special characteristic's base force was triggered, and the Boiling Blood Troll's attack could break through its defense.

But why would a Dwarf Warrior attack a Boiling Blood Troll for no reason?

“Attack!”

Fang Ping pointed with his finger and realized that the Boiling Blood Troll was still rooted to the ground.

“Forward!”

It was only then that the Boiling Blood Trolls began to move, and the Dwarf Warrior was not far from Fang Ping.

His characteristics?

“Characteristic Fixed Body. It's too late for him. I won!”

Round Head Nail held the long-handled hammer with a smug expression.

“If you hadn't immobilized him, you still had a chance of winning. You probably wouldn't have now.”

“Is that so?”

“You've already used your Violent Strike. What can you use to kill me? Armor Forbidden Spell, Life Forbidden Spell, Healing Spell.”

After casting two Forbidden Spells in a row, the Healing Spell would take a minute to take effect. Fang Ping stood where he was and watched him.

“Ha! Ha!”

Round Head Nail's hammer struck continuously. Just as it broke the Forbidden Armor Spell, Fang Ping added another one.

He took a step back and looked at the weapon in Fang Ping's hand. “Starry Sky Iron, Starry Sky Cane. So this thing can be used like this.”

The Boiling Blood Troll behind him was approaching. Round Head Nail looked back and shook his head. “I admit defeat.”

The surrounding swamp slowly disappeared and turned into the original stone slab. Circles of spectators appeared above, bustling.

“The competition has ended. The human Forbidden Spellcaster has won. The human Forbidden Spellcaster used various combinations of summoned creatures and powerful protective abilities to win this competition. Let us congratulate him.”

Following the host's voice, the Dwarf Warrior in front of him took a step back and bowed. “It's an honor to fight you.”

Fang Ping was a little embarrassed and nodded at him.

“Cancel summoning of Boiling Blood Trolls, cancel summoning of the Rabbit-man Hunter.”

He walked out.

Round Head Nail left through the passageway. Admitting defeat means the match is over.

“Next round, number 7 versus number 16.”

Another Dwarf with a big hammer walked out. The other person was Anthony.

As there was only one entrance, Fang Ping watched Anthony lower his head. He was wearing light armor, and his helmet did not have a mask.

As they brushed past each other, Fang Ping said, “Best of luck.”

Anthony seemed to shiver as he quickly ran up the stage.

What's going on?

Qing Niao walked over. “Fang Ping, your fighting style is a little shameless.”

“Ok.”

“You're about the same level as me. You can only fight opponents of the same level. The Rabbit-Man Hunters restrict summoning creatures, the Boiling Blood Trolls provide damage, and the Forbidden Spellcasters provide protection. Coupled with the Starry Sky Staff, your energy is almost unlimited.”

Fang Ping nodded. “It's just that if my opponent was a little stronger and ignored the Boiling Blood Trolls, he could have killed me instantly. Or if three or four people attacked me at one. I wouldn't have been able to hold on even if a few of them attacked me fiercely.”

“Me too, but the group arena is our advantage. Today, I want to win four consecutive rounds and earn two silver dragons.”

“Ok.”

Fang Ping looked at the stage. This time, the terrain was a desert grassland. On the flat withered grassland lay a few strange rocks.

The terrain was unobstructed, and both sides were in close combat.

Unlike Fang Ping, who kept retreating. Once the battle began, Anthony accelerated and charged straight at the Dwarf Warrior.

Anthony held a staff in one hand and a dagger in the other.

“Armor Forbidden Spell.”

“Incentive.”

After adding a skill to each other, the weapons collided. The light membrane on Anthony's body swayed, and then he quickly distanced himself.

The Dwarf Warrior did not chase forward. He just stood where he was and waited for Anthony to attack again.

Anthony was a quick-attack Melee fighter. He was fast, defended with his cane, and attacked with his dagger. Although Forbidden Spellcasters were not as threatening as Warriors and Rangers, they increased the margin of error in his attacks.

Anthony's position was actually that of a high-sensitivity Assassin. It was just that the existence of Armor and Life Forbidden Spells made things easier for him.

As for the insufficient damage? The dagger in his hand was not an ordinary thing. The faint red light on the blade meant that it was also an alchemy weapon with its own characteristics.

The Dwarf Warrior also realized it. He did not dare to be touched by the dagger and kept defending.

Fortunately, he was shorter than Anthony. Even if Anthony bent down, it would be difficult to stab his vital points.

As for what the Dwarf Warrior wanted to do, Fang Ping knew.

Just now, Round Head Nail had frozen the Boiling Blood Troll's characteristic.

Facing such a fast opponent, as long as he froze, it would be his chance.

As long as he could hit Anthony and restrict his movement, this battle should be over.

Unfortunately, he did not manage to hit it even once.

“The competition has ended. The human Forbidden Spellcaster has won. The human Forbidden Spellcaster used high-speed attacks and perfect combat rhythm to win this competition. Let us congratulate him.”

Watching Anthony walk down, Anthony won beautifully. He suppressed him the entire time and every attack was flawless. If not for the characteristics of the Dwarf Warrior, he would have been defeated long ago.

“Next round, number 2 versus number 24.”

“24.” Fang Ping patted Qing Niao beside him. “Good luck. The two Forbidden Spellcasters who went on stage won. You can do it too.”

“Yes, for the Silver Dragon, I'll do my best too.”

Fang Ping glanced at the person walking out. It was a female Dwarf with long hair. The staff in her hand was similar to the one he saw Grass Cypress had yesterday.

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