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Chapter 2857 The Cup of Shining Light (6)

Chapter 2857 The Shining Cup (6)

"Hmm------" Seth, who was indeed injured, moved forward for a moment and was out of Sherrichard's attack range.

Then a huge and terrifying blood pit appeared on his chest, and the mess inside was vaguely visible. However, this blood pit was repairing itself at a super high speed visible to the naked eye, and it took two seconds to shrink by half.

"[High-speed madness]... Well, is it the skill of the Khajiit?" Seth covered his chest and waited for his injuries to recover. At the same time, he said to himself: "It is impossible for ordinary orcs to have so many abilities at the same time."

.....Your ability...by the way, is [copying], right?"

Sherrichard smiled and didn't reply. Enough hints had been given, and this was not a guessing game. She had no responsibility to give the other party any hints or answers.

"Really? If it is a [copying] ability, you can absorb all the abilities of the orcs you have come into contact with. But this ability is not unconditionally activated. What is the catalyst? The blood of those orcs?"

"Correct answer." Sherrichard took out several small glass bottles from his tactical belt, which contained less than one milliliter of dark red liquid. They were properly preserved and kept fresh by special magic bottles. The girl greedily opened all the bottles and held them high.

She stood up and quickly licked the crimson liquid dripping from it. Her body began to become translucent.

"That is to say, is it possible for you to reproduce all the abilities we distributed before?" The Jackal scratched his head: "[Copy] should be the most precious ability that Osiris has preserved. It has obviously been copied by me."

Broken up, lost in the world..."

"I don't know what you are talking about. This is my innate ability." Sherrichard still insisted: "Stop talking nonsense. Just die!"

She used a teleportation-like ability to suddenly appear behind Set, the jackal, and quickly stabbed with her sword. Set evaporated and dodged. However, Sherrichard did not hesitate to cut his own wrist to contaminate the blade with blood.

Above, the droplets of blood that she flung out when she swung her sword fell on the ground, turning into extremely cold crystals, and began to produce a large number of ice crystal clusters on the ground. Seth's virtualization could not last long, and he had just avoided the snow.

Richard's sword thrust immediately stepped on those sharp ice crystals and was stabbed!

Sherrichard actually has amazing self-healing ability. Just after being cut by her own sword, her wrist healed immediately. This ability of hers may come from the Ursine tribe! She made a fierce backhand the moment the injury healed.

Attack, the outstretched arm shot out a stabbing sword with extremely cold ice crystals! Seth once again used virtualization to dodge, and then he was hit by ice crystals flying everywhere as soon as he released the virtualization. He suffered multiple injuries on his body, and

Starting to be eroded by ice!

"Well..." Seth started to remove some of the ice crystals stuck on his body: "I take back what I said before, little girl. With this ability, you are barely qualified to be my opponent."

"Excellent." Sherrichard replied lightly, drank another few bottles of blood, and prepared other moves.

"Hahahahaha." Seth laughed carelessly: "But, if you think you can defeat me with these little tricks, you are totally wrong! Even Osiris, who had all the abilities back then, couldn't compete with me.

Who do you think you are if you can only copy part of his abilities?"

The Jackal showed a ferocious and terrifying smile: "The person standing in front of you is a [god], little girl. You have no chance of winning!"

"Yes, I know." Sherrichard said calmly: "I have no intention of winning against you. My goal has been achieved."

"Oh?" Seth replied with a calm expression on his face, deliberately waiting for Sherrichard to make a move.

The Snow Lion girl took a deep breath and seemed to be preparing for some big move.

"have------"

"......have?"

"There is something perverted, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" her screams echoed in the gym.

She is indeed copying the ability of a certain race, but it is not an ability for combat, but the ability to expand her voice to the maximum limit - that was originally the [Wolf Roar Technique] of the werewolf tribe.

The corridor was originally empty, and no one was alerted even in the fight just now, but Sherrichard screamed with an extremely shocking voice, alerting the guards in the distance.

Within a few seconds, the footsteps of a group of people sounded in the distance.

"It's him! What a naked pervert!" Sherrichard shouted again at the top of his voice.

Only then did Seth glance at his lower body.

Oh, of course. Just now Sherrichard used ice crystals, gasoline and fire, and used various violent attacks to deal with Seth. She could hardly hurt this guy who was almost a god, but she could kill Seth.

His clothes and the holographic projection device were all smashed.

Now the Jackal Seth's clothes were all in tatters, and across from him was another woman who shouted "pervert" and tried to report her. If the guard saw this scene, Seth might not be able to explain it clearly no matter what he said.

This little girl is actually planning this. It’s really insidious.

Seth can simply kill all the guards who come over, but doing so will only cause greater chaos. Once chaos occurs, today's game will be terminated, and South Africa's "secret weapon" can only be used today, and the game will be rematched next time.

If used again, the risk of exposure will be greatly increased.

No... the guards had already seen his face from this distance and couldn't hide it. He didn't have a spare holographic projection device. That kind of thing was heavy and expensive. He couldn't carry more than one when he went out.

As a spare. If this happens, he will have to be chased by the guards all over the place.

In any case, he wouldn't be able to play on the court without a moment's preparation. And the Snow Lion's strategy of delaying time was successfully achieved.

Seth frowned, but showed a happy expression at the same time.

"Yes, you really know how to use your brain." Seth chuckled and said, "Let's just say you win this time, little girl. But my guess has been confirmed. You spent so much effort to prevent me from playing.

I really want the purple gemstone on the trophy. Osiris------No, Sphinx, he is not dead after all, right?"

"I'm sorry to tell you." Sherichard had already put away his weapon, pretending to be a weak lady, waiting for the guards to come and deal with Seth.

"Hey, over there! What are you doing to this lady!" The guards sped up and ran over, waving their riot batons.

The Jackal ignored the guards and used some strange ability to hit the wall on the side. Then his body penetrated the wall and quickly evacuated the scene of the crime.

The guards arrived, and Sherichard breathed a sigh of relief.

"Madam, are you okay?" the leading guard asked with concern.

"Stop pretending in front of me, Hakon." Sherichard tidied her hair. She had fought with a terrifying opponent like Seth just now, but her clothes were almost not messy, and they were not even stained with dust.

It's still that flawless white.

Naturally, the group of "guards" who came over were not the real guards guarding the gymnasium. They were all actors brought by the Black Lion Hakon. How could it be such a coincidence that the real guards came to check as soon as they heard Sherry Chad's call for help?

Condition?

A group of them put on a show and deceived the Jackal Seth into running around. This only delayed a little bit of time and gave the Sandstorm Sphinx team a slightly better chance of winning.

"How long is left before he can play?" Sherrichard asked coldly.

"It's been a long time. I've sent people to his room and destroyed all the spare holographic projection devices. Without that, he wouldn't be able to dress up as a human and play the game." Hakon replied: "In this case, he

He can only go back to his research institute to get a new one. This trip will take him at least an hour."

"I hope so." Sherrichard sighed. The success of the plan did not make her any easier, but her face became more solemn.

Although she didn't reveal a single word about her fighting prowess just now, she did know the identity of the other party and how terrifying Seth was.

That is a "god", an existence that mortals like them can never reach and find difficult to contend with. And the abilities of "gods" are unfathomable. If Seth hadn't taken Sherrichard into his eyes just now (and also

If you want to trick her), her plan will never go as smoothly as it does now.

She took the huge risk of leaking the secret and delayed the Sphinx game for an hour. As long as Seth failed to play, the Sandstorm Sphinx had a one-in-10,000 chance of winning---

---It’s much better than having zero chance of winning!

But the price for her doing so was huge. The true intention of Father Sphinx was also learned by Set. The jackal Seth is extremely smart, and I am afraid he will soon guess the full extent of Father Sphinx’s plan.

Bar.

Then the plan will enter the final stage, which is also a stage where every second counts.

What should be done next to win more time from the hands of Seth, the "god"?

Meanwhile, on the court.

"Well..." Albert was once again crushed to the ground by that mysterious force.

"Third gear, Sphinx, advance three yards!" the referee announced.

There was only one last offensive opportunity left, and the Sphynx still needed to advance two yards to gain possession of the ball. The situation became quite critical.

"Aren't ten clones useless..." Mutt came over to help Albert up and said a little desperately.

"Ha------" the tiger man breathed a sigh of relief: "If ten are useless, we will make twenty next time. If it is not enough, we will make thirty or one hundred until the stadium is packed."

."

This was naturally an angry talk. Even if he used the [Transcendent Saint] mode, controlling ten clones on the court at the same time was already Albert's limit. For the competition, he wore the demon-sealing bracelet again for the first time in a long time, but

This thing is really in the way. If you take off the demon-sealing bracelet, you can summon more clones. But doing so is a clear foul, and he won't be able to play.

I have a bit of a headache.

"Let me run the last two yards." Leoport came over and said with a smile, "It's okay. Their mysterious attack doesn't seem to be able to hurt me. Now let's resolve the immediate crisis first and make sure

Let’s talk about controlling the ball.”

Although he was very reluctant, he could only do this. Albert grinned. (To be continued)


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