The Crystal Palace Plan of the Sinner Lord

Chapter 202: Blood Manipulation

The demons in the audience only saw a dark crescent-shaped blade flash across a distance of more than ten meters. The fierce murderous intent that came towards them made people feel cold even if they were sitting in the stands.

Hill secretly worried about Caesar.

If she were present at this moment, she could cast a charm on the Sword Demon to affect the accuracy of his attacks, but now she could only pray silently and could do nothing.

The black knife cut through the air and instantly came in front of him.

The Sword Demon's eyes were as cold as frost and snow, and filled with murderous intent.

Caesar raised his axe and fought against the sword demon.

bang——

The blade light was shattered, like a pair of black, broken lenses falling to the ground.

"You're going to kill me with this?" Caesar sneered and swung his axe again: "Ridiculous!"

The Sword Demon did not answer, but continued to clash with Caesar several times by waving his sword arm. Visible shock waves spread around the two of them, and the ground of the arena shattered into pieces. Dust rose and covered the figures of the two. Everyone could only see the rapidly shaking shadows and hear the sound of continuous collisions of weapons.

Yatana wanted to help, but couldn't find a breakthrough for a while.

bang——

Finally, Caesar and Eugene had the chance to step back from each other.

She immediately took two steps forward and used charm on Caesar.

An ambiguous light flashed in those dark red eyes, but the moment her eyes met Caesar's, what she saw was not Caesar's soul, but a devil holding a moon blade in both hands and with dark green flames burning all over his body, roaring at her.

"what--!"

Boundless fear and darkness spread in my heart.

Yatana felt as if countless needles were inserted into her brain. She knelt on the ground holding her head and rolled around. Her eyes were bloodshot, but the pain in her brain was like a maggot in her bones and she could not get rid of it no matter how she shook her head.

"A clown." Caesar snorted coldly.

The mental power of these succubi is very average.

Of all the succubi he has encountered so far, the only one with stronger mental power than Xueli is able to confuse him a little without causing him to backlash.

He stepped forward and was about to kill Yatana on the spot.

As long as Yatana is killed, no matter how hard the Sword Demon tries, it will be meaningless. The championship of this Blood Oath Conference will belong to him and Hill.

However, the sword demon had already rushed forward, and with a flash of sword, he forced Caesar back.

"Yatana, are you okay?"

Eugene helped the succubus up. He didn't know what happened to Yatana, but what was certain was that Yatana's enchantment was not successful. Not only was it blocked by Caesar, but it was also backfired. This shows that Caesar's mental power is stronger.

But this is almost impossible.

The succubus of the Tia family is good at mental power.

Ordinary demons don't have bloodline talents and won't deliberately cultivate their spiritual power. A mere half-blood demon...what basis does it have?

"I'm fine..." Yatana breathed a sigh of relief and was supported by Eugene. The mutual healing effect brought by the contract finally relieved the pain in her head a little.

At this time, Caesar had already rushed over.

"Be careful!" Yatana reminded quickly.

The Sword Demon protected Yatana while fighting and retreating.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at the edge of the arena.

"Get down!" Caesar kicked Eugene's sword arm, and the huge force kicked the sword demon away, but the sword demon managed to stabilize his body before rolling off the arena.

"call--"

The Sword Demon lowered his head and let out a sigh.

The aura all over his body suddenly became sharp.

"We originally planned to keep this trump card hidden for later use." Eugene and Yatana looked at each other, then locked their gazes on Caesar again, saying in a cold tone, "But I didn't expect that not only are you so powerful... you can even ignore mental attacks!"

Eugene no longer had any contempt for Caesar.

What's the point of being faster than Caesar?

Caesar's lack of speed can be fully compensated by his quick reflexes.

He had just fought with Caesar dozens of times in a row. Each time he was faster than Caesar, and each time he felt he could kill Caesar, but Caesar always came back and blocked his attack.

He glanced down at his bladearm.

The Sword Demon's weapon is his sword arm. He has spent his entire life tempering his arm, adding various elements to it to strengthen it. But now, the sword arm that he has carefully nurtured has become bumpy.

Obviously, the weapon in the demon's hand was no ordinary item.

Eugene thought to himself.

"Yatana!" he growled.

The red-haired succubus next to her stood up immediately.

The two of them looked at each other and sent out attack signals.

Facing a powerful enemy, there is no time to hide your cards anymore.

Yatana spread out her hands, and her body was pulled by some mysterious force and floated in the air. Spider-web-like blood vessels bulged on her face and body, and her eyes also emitted a captivating bloodshot light.

Caesar watched this scene silently, but it was too late to stop it. However, no matter what tricks the sword demon and succubus used, he would break them with force.

“Ahhhh——!!”

Suddenly, the succubus Yatana who was floating in the air let out a sharp howl, and her blood spurted out from her mouth and nose like a fountain, and then wrapped around her body like a ribbon.

The strange thing is that even though the blood in her body had been drained, she only looked a little paler, while her aura continued to rise, jumping from the third level to the fourth level.

"This, this is blood manipulation!?"

In the spectator seats, Kleshina stood up with a look of shock on her face.

She and her grandmother both possess the core ability of the Witch of Envy - blood manipulation, which is more advanced than Yatana's.

Now Yatana's use of blood is very superficial and not up to par, but it has been decades since a succubus has acquired this talent.

The reason why her grandmother and she decided to come up with the contract rules and the blood oath meeting was because there was no genius succubus who inherited the blood manipulation ability in the family. After all, a succubus only has abilities like charm and it is impossible for it to serve as the head of the family.

The grandmother who had been silent beside him also brightened up her eyes.

"This Yatana is good, she can't die." She said lightly.

Krashina also reacted. Yatana and Dao Mo were indeed amazing, but she was also optimistic about Hill and Caesar. Hill seemed to have inherited some extraordinary blood from Caesar, and it seemed that he was not inferior to blood manipulation...

She said with some embarrassment: "But we are still fighting, and we have already set the rules. We can't just break them, right?"

“Do you think that half-demon can deal with the Sword Demon and Yatana?” Grandmother folded her hands and said disdainfully: “Even if he can, just protect Yatana and don’t worry about the life and death of the Sword Demon.”

"Go!" Yatana waved to Caesar.

The ribbons made of blood wrapped around Caesar like spider silk, while the sword demon beside her half-crouched, with a dark red light gradually lighting up on his two sword arms, and his aura was concentrated, gradually accumulating strength.

At this moment, Caesar felt that he was being targeted by two murderous intentions.

When he was not afraid.

His body was gradually wrapped in ribbons of blood.

No one saw the golden fighting spirit gathering towards his feet.

Chapter 203: Death of the Sword Demon

"That guy should have been controlled by you and can't move!" Eugene looked at Caesar covered in blood and sneered: "Well done, Yatana, you killed this arrogant guy in one go!"

After the words fell, there was no response from Yatana.

He raised his head and followed his partner's gaze, his blade arm already charged and ready to strike at any time, but he still needed a signal.

"Yatana?" he repeated.

"I can't control him." Natana frowned, her eyes fixed on the giant cocoon wrapped in blood. Caesar inside gave her a feeling of powerlessness, reminding her of the python she first caught when she was a child. It was alive and kicking, tumbling wildly, and could break free from her control at any time - Caesar was about to break free and could not be suppressed at all.

"How can it be?!"

Eugene was shocked, he couldn't break free from Yatana's blood poison. The blood ribbon was infectious and could infect the bound creature, causing it to fall into a state of muscular weakness and weaken the opponent's defense. However, his Black Iron combat skill [Charged Slash] had the characteristic of high defense penetration. The combination of the two made him invincible.

This is their trump card!

No matter what, just strike with this sword!

Eugene thought to himself that if he killed it, at least he would know what the result would be.

This demon may not even know what combat skills are, so it is impossible for him to block his charged attack.

He concentrated his mind and slashed at the bloody cocoon with his sword. "Hiss--" the dark blade light scraped out a twisted crescent moon in the sky above the arena and slanted through the bloody cocoon. All the demons gasped when they saw this scene.

"This, this is a combat skill! That sword demon actually mastered a combat skill!"

"The grey fighting spirit on his sword arm... is a Black Iron-level fighting skill. This sword demon must have some background..."

...

There was a lot of chatter in the audience.

Combat skills are equally valuable to the demons.

Most demons never know what combat skills are in their entire lives.

The original fighting skills came from the gift of ancient gods.

Perhaps it was a stone tablet, perhaps it came from a mysterious parchment, or perhaps it was an oracle that was difficult to decipher...

By acquiring combat skills, interpreting them, and eventually becoming the master of them, one can possess greater power than creatures of the same level.

This kind of fighting skill that originated from gods often appears in legends.

Later, some strong men gradually learned from the experience and created castrated versions of combat skills, which is the origin of the various levels of combat skills today.

High-level combat skills can only be obtained in certain ancient ruins and the inheritance sites of large families. Some small and medium-sized families have also mastered some combat skills, but most of them have no grades. Combat skills with grades such as bronze and black iron can already serve as the core competitiveness of a family.

Then there are some legendary races.

For example, Titans and dragons will awaken the fighting skills belonging to their race from their blood, which makes their status as legendary creatures more well-deserved.

"Caesar is finished!" A demon who had bet on Caesar covered his face in annoyance: "If I had known that this sword demon had combat skills, I would have bet on him. Damn this huge loss!"

"Hahahaha, I knew Eugene and Yatana would win. I bet all my money on them for this Blood Oath Conference... Maybe I can go buy a handy weapon today."

Hill also placed a bet.

She invested all her private money in Caesar and her.

Now the odds have changed.

The odds that were originally 50-50 started to become one-sided as Caesar seemed to be at a disadvantage. The demons who were still waiting and watching began to place their bets. The goblins who opened the market would prohibit betting after 30 seconds because the result of the fight would be almost known by then, depending on whether Caesar could catch the sword demon's sword and what his condition would be after catching it.

"Caesar knows the golden fighting skills..."

Hill couldn't help but feel proud as he listened to the discussions around him. If Eugene and Yatana only had these abilities, then the outcome of the fight would have been basically determined. Besides, Caesar still had two golden fighting skills.

She was a little nervous at first...

The crescent blade cut through the blood cocoon at an angle. The Black Iron fighting skill was indeed powerful. The remaining power smashed a deep cross-shaped pit in the arena behind the blood cocoon. There was also a faint black evil spirit floating out from the edge of the pit. It was obvious that if hit by this knife, there would definitely be subsequent damage.

"Good fighting skills."

A low laugh came from the blood cocoon.

"It's a pity that it's still not good enough."

The moment the words fell.

"boom--"

Something hit the arena at an extremely fast speed.

All the demons, even the Sword Demon who was more than ten meters away, were unable to react.

Caesar stomped hard on the arena with his right foot.