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#537 - Chapter 535: Mei Ma Yang's Retribution



#537 - Chapter 535: Mei Ma Yang's Retribution

What a pity. I originally wanted to feed him a fake itching candy I drew, but I impulsively used the only one on this kind of person. What a waste.

Oh well, I'll go back and ask Qi Jing for a few more. Didn't he establish a large supply of pills with the artifact Divine Farmer's Cauldron and Aunt Huanhuan? As his elite team member, shouldn't I get a share?

"Gaga, ahahaha? Eh ya!"

A burst of strange laughter pulled Yan Cheng back to his senses.

He discovered that Mema Yang had, at some point, collapsed onto the cold, hard ground like a pile of mud, twitching and making strange noises.

It's finally taking effect!

So satisfying!

At this moment, Mema Yang only felt an unbearable itch all over his body, as if countless ants were gnawing at every inch of his skin and flesh.

This unbearable itching made him suffer immensely, to the point where he wished he could immediately peel off all his skin with a knife to seek a moment of relief.

However, no matter how desperately he struggled and scratched, he couldn't alleviate the terrible symptoms even slightly, and instead made the situation worse and worse.

It could be said that he couldn't live and couldn't die.

His face was twisted and deformed from extreme pain, his eyes were bloodshot, the veins on his forehead were bulging, sweat poured down like rain, his body was convulsing violently, and he was constantly making strange noises, unconsciously drooling.

The people around him shuddered and gasped when they saw his miserable state.

Damn, what did he eat?

Looking like that, he might as well die early. It's uncomfortable to listen to.

Mei Chine, who had been slacking off on the side, saw Mei Ma Yang's condition and the corners of her mouth uncontrollably turned up, but she quickly suppressed it.

Ahem, I can't laugh. I'm his teammate, gotta hold it in.

Although she couldn't show any expression on her face, she was extremely happy in her heart.

This green-haired guy looks down on everyone because of his family background, and often does this and that among the international students, leading many younger brothers and sisters astray.

He's finally been taken care of, nice!

However, in order to avoid being troubled by him in the future, I should knock this silly bird unconscious first. This amount of torment should be enough.

She stretched out a finger, preparing to release her ability to knock him unconscious.

But Yan Cheng launched an attack on her at this time, using a slingshot to shoot out a red sphere.

She had no choice but to "reluctantly" give up the idea of knocking Mei Ma Yang unconscious, and controlled repulsive force to defend.

It's not that I'm not saving you, it's that the opponent is缠住me.

After waving her hand and easily deflecting the sphere, Mei Chine revealed a pitiful look:

"Oh dear, little brother, why are you attacking me? I'm still charging up."

But Yan Cheng didn't have the energy to listen to her words at the moment, he had focused all his attention on her movements.

So strong!

Just the way she deflected his attack showed that her strength was very high.

In the previous matches, the ability she displayed was controlling objects, like telekinesis, and she always lightly sent people off the stage to win.

He thought she wasn't that powerful, but when he really faced her, he felt the pressure she brought.

An invisible aura enveloped the entire arena, almost materializing, pressing down on his nerves.

Now he felt that this blonde bombshell could "send" the two of them out at any time.

But she didn't do that, why?

Never mind, shoot!

Yan Cheng tore open his current strongest shooting weapon, the Heaven Piercing Sword painting, and shot out a large number of beams.

At the same time, Bai Xiaoxiao summoned a sky full of flying paper, scattering them like a celestial maiden across the entire arena.

The edges of each piece of paper were extremely sharp, blocking Mei Chine's vision while also attempting to attack her.

"Oh dear, don't be so fierce, it hurts~\

,"Mei Chine's voice reached Yan Cheng's ears from the chaotic flying paper, still so comfortable, still so calm, as if she hadn't been hurt at all.

She can actually dodge the light beams?

No, she's not dodging the light, but his movements.

Bai Xiaoxiao and Yan Cheng discovered that every time the Heaven Piercing Sword trembled, Mei Chine would quickly change her posture as if she had predicted it, like dancing a light dance that could dodge any attack.

Does she also have Observation Haki?

Impossible!

She should be able to recognize the trajectory of the bullet by looking at the sword!

Although she couldn't dodge or deflect Yan Cheng's light beams, she could prevent them in advance based on the movements in his hand.

Thinking back to the fact that she didn't laugh much just now, it could be inferred that her mental strength was extremely strong.

Moreover, all the flying paper would be bounced away by an invisible force field when approaching her, unable to get close at all.

Damn, it feels like facing Qi Jing!

"Little brother and little sister, you are so amazing, you're beating me to the point where I can't take it anymore."

Mei Chine, who was unscathed, strolled leisurely around the arena as if mocking them, not launching any attacks, only defending and dodging, as if she could win instantly if she wanted to.

She underestimates us too much!

Yan Cheng's eyes were full of vigilance, he would never have thought that Mei Chine's idea was to make Mei Ma Yang suffer a little longer.

As long as Mei Ma Yang wasn't kicked out of the arena and the match didn't end, no one would treat him or knock him unconscious, and he would suffer for a longer time.

But what Mei Chine didn't know was that even if Mei Ma Yang was taken off the stage, no one could cure the itching in his body.

This is the Medicine God's pill!

Contrary to her idea of delaying, Yan Cheng was already secretly brewing his and Bai Xiaoxiao's mixed skill.

Exploding Painting!

Yan Cheng mixed a few pieces of paper with exploding rocks and its special flint into Bai Xiaoxiao's paper array.

With so many pieces of paper blocking, Mei Chine would definitely not be able to discover it!

Soon, when he tore open the next painting - the White Snow Shield, the few trap paintings also cracked under Bai Xiaoxiao's control and became temporary exploding rocks.

Bang!

A violent explosion suddenly rose, engulfing the entire arena, and even creating a small mushroom cloud.

Bai Xiaoxiao, carrying the White Snow Shield, and Mei Ma Yang, who was twitching on the ground, were instantly blown away.

When the explosion ended, the audience discovered that only Mei Chine was left on the arena, with a few remaining flames.

"Wow, what a cool explosion! It blew me into Marilyn Monroe."

"Damn! This foreign woman can actually withstand it, she's too damn strong."

"Look at her, she's swaying, she must have suffered a lot of internal injuries, and her source power is probably almost exhausted."

"So what, she's the only one left on the field, she still won."

"There's a problem! Only two people were blown away just now! Where's that ponytail guy? Did he get blown away directly?"

"Huh? Why hasn't the referee called the end yet?"

Amidst the audience's doubts, a small flame that no one noticed began to burn fiercely.


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