From the performance, Lady Ice seems to be adept in the three major techniques of the Saint Fighter, but unable to handle them simultaneously.
While creating extre test conditions, Fu Qian naturally wouldn’t miss even the tiniest detail.
After discovering that the breastplate carried a healing ability, the current changes seed to easily lead to a new conclusion—Lady Ice cannot use healing and attacking abilities at the sa ti.
Otherwise, she could have managed the suddenly worsening situation while continuing to heal herself.
This might also explain why she only attempted to heal the wounds after the situation stabilized.
No sooner said than done, just as she was setting up her stance, a white bone long spear, different in shape but even more hideous than before, shot out from the mouth of the Corpse Worm again.
Bang!
Although the Golden Armguard brought formidable power in certain aspects, the agility boost seed to be lacking.
Locked on, and with most of her attention on Sophia, Ice was once again solidly hit.
However, this ti no blood spattered out, replaced by the crisp sound of tal clashing.
It wasn’t that the Bone Spear changed its attack position, but she simply used her right hand to block in front of her chest, compensating for the lack of a shield.
Almost simultaneously, a dark red beam with terrifying power swept out in reverse, slicing the Corpse Worm from head to tail into two pieces again.
Amidst the twitching of the latter’s remains, Sophia finally leapt up high and dashed before Ice from the other corner.
Thud!
This ti, it was a slightly dull tallic sound, as a fist covered in ashes struck the sa spot the Bone Spear had hit.
...
With a powerful force from the reborn Sophia’s punch, Ice was driven straight into the wall.
Though not powerful enough, since even after the crash, Ice didn’t need to activate healing and quickly stood back up.
Bang!
And in the next instant, a retaliation of obviously stronger force punched Sophia away, scattering ashes all around.
Even before Sophia hit the ground, the Golden Helt atop Ice’s head was already locked onto her.
Boom!
However, no pursuing beam appeared, replaced by golden flas bursting before her eyes.
Every grain of the drifting dust sparkled brilliantly in that mont.
The only consolation was that they were released in situ, so imdiately after realizing the threat, Ice abandoned her attack and dodged sideways, avoiding too much of it, especially after nimbly discarding her cloak.
But before she could catch her breath, another burst of golden fla exploded on the exposed golden armguard of her right arm, highlighting the three pieces of golden sacred garnt on her body even more vividly.
The hit from that punch...
Taking another instinctual step back, Ice finally realized sothing and inspected the spot on the armguard that was hit while protecting her chest just now.
From her relieved posture, it was clear that "Weapon" still wasn’t damaged for the ti being.
But it was also obvious that such continuous attacks couldn’t go on indefinitely—
And in such a critical mont, Ice couldn’t resist glancing towards Fu Qian.
Yet, in that brief mont, the abnormality on that body beca even more apparent.
The arm that grew fingernails first was now completely torn, transforming into a multi-jointed appendage, as if each finger extended back to the shoulder.
"Stay focused, they seem to be undying."
Confronted with this scrutiny, Fu Qian made a slightly deford approving expression with his features, even offering a reminder.
Ding!
At this reminder, Ice’s instinctive rolling motion allowed her to dodge a flying bone spike.
The Corpse Worm, cut in half, still hadn’t died, and now had split into two beings, its attack thods having transford.
And before she could steady herself, Sophia, who had just been punched away, climbed lizard-like to the ceiling with hands and feet, then leapt down again.
Clang!
After continuous dodges, the sound of the golden armor colliding with the ground already had Ice rolling to the feet of the just-reminding Fu Qian.
Bang!
And in the next instant, Fu Qian extended a hand to block a hugely powerful incoming punch, causing energy to splash everywhere.
"I said don’t get distracted."
Facing Ice, whose face was filled with shock and disbelief as if she hadn’t realized he had predicted it, Fu Qian sighed and repeated the reminder.
But just as he finished speaking, a dark red glow suddenly flashed, and a beam directly hit his left chest.
With the massive force on the hand firmly maintaining pressure on the opposing fist.
"You want to ask, ’isn’t the weapon only able to deploy one power at a ti?’"
And in the next mont, a voice absolutely different from Ice’s erged from beneath that golden helt.
At the sa ti, ripples swirled at Ice’s chest again, healing her wounds anew.
Three capabilities, apparently being used simultaneously.
And this ticulously planned disguise finally gained an opportunity to strike the audience’s weak spot.
"No..."
Faced with such circumstances, Fu Qian withdrew his gaze from the chest, shaking his head with unchanged expression, casually flicking the assailant aside while again offering a reminder.
"I’ve said it several tis, don’t get distracted."
Kidding , as Master of the Dream Realm, how many people do you think can fit in this van? What gives you the audacity to think you can fool .
Snorting coldly, Fu Qian pulled a golden belt out from the left side of his chest and casually tossed it onto the ground.
"I am summoned here, currently just soone waiting for answers."
...
Though the voice was heavily distorted, with mory and deduction, it wasn’t hard to identify whose voice had suddenly appeared—another mber of the exploration team, Brother Shi Gaozhi, the true owner of the golden helt.
Every anomaly has its cause, and the reason Ice managed to break through limits, mastering three pieces of armor at the sa ti, was simple—the three pieces of armor were still controlled by three people.
It’s just that these three people had also rged into one.
The survivor of that exploration wasn’t just Ice.
In fact, from Fu Qian’s perspective, it’s likely why Ice seed so urgent—their unwillingness to rge, their need for new bodies.
That’s why such reckless summoning and testing appeared, with the purpose of selecting the most compatible body.
And having chosen myself to bear Ice’s design, filling the last vacancy, she couldn’t wait to act.
It’s sowhat intriguing, but for the well-traveled Fu Qian, the significance of this three-in-one Saint Fighter mostly lay in their possessing triple the survival instinct.
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