Chapter 171 One on One (Part 2)

"You are really useless, just surrender. We have always treated you well... huh?"

Yorum rubbed her feet on the ground, and stood up shakily. Her clothes were torn in patches. Although her flat figure was not slim, it had a unique charm. After all, it was a scarce resource.

Yorum stood up and panted heavily. The wound hurt so much that two rows of tears flowed down her face. However, the expression on her face was not painful, but a morbid expression of happiness and comfort.

"Ahhhhhhh!" Yorum half-shouted and half-yelled as she leaped forward, still with the kind of movements that could be seen at a glance. This time Richard simply didn't use tentacles, but used two swords in both hands. One sword entangled with Yorum's claws, and the other sword kept stabbing Yorum. Richard intentionally avoided Yorum's vital parts, but Yorum soon became covered with scales. Every injury would increase her movement speed. Although every attack would be broken, the increasing speed made Richard feel very annoyed.

"Ahahahaha! Go to hell! Go to hell! Go to hell!"

Yorum's voice became more and more excited. Knowing that she would be injured, Yorum still continued to jump up. Although he had agreed with Rocky to help him capture several other candidates, Yorum, who was as stubborn as a cockroach, still made Richard want to kill him.

Without the help of others, Yorum's IQ would not be able to find such a place. Although Richard was very interested in that "other person", Richard didn't want to play anymore.

"Take my attack!"

Yorum shouted and attacked. Richard ducked to avoid Yorum's raised claws, and the long sword cut Yorum's abdomen.

Blood splashed, Yorum stopped moving, looked at his new wound in surprise, and fell down. Richard raised his long sword and prepared to strike again. Yorum suddenly twitched and made a strange sound. Richard was very familiar with this sound. Diluka made this sound when they were rolling around in the grass a few days ago. Richard's mouth twitched. He didn't expect that the guy in front of him was an M? The more injured, the more comfortable?

Suddenly, Yorum pointed his finger at Richard.

"Hee hee!" Yorum's lips raised a very gloomy smile. Richard felt the danger and subconsciously dodged to the back. At the moment when Richard dodged, the blood flowing out of Yorum's body turned into sharp weapons and flew to the place where Richard had just stood.

"Thump, thump, thump, thump." The blood thorns that lost their target all pierced into the top of the cave, completely burying their roots, showing how powerful they were.

Yorum climbed up again, still with the afterglow of the climax on his face. He raised his claws shakily and wiped a handful of blood on his abdomen with his other hand. Using magic power, a claw appeared on his other hand. Yorum's red lips had turned pale, and the muscles in his legs had begun to tremble.

Richard swung a sword flower: "I thought you couldn't feel pain, it seems that's not the case."

Yorum said excitedly: "Pain! That's the most intoxicating feeling in the world. Every scar will make me more excited. The feeling of blood flowing makes me addicted. The feeling of being hollowed out is really wonderful!"

Richard couldn't help but cover his head and whispered: "It's over, there's no hope."

Yorum took this opportunity to fly over. Richard's hand covering his face showed a gap, and the exposed eyes showed a smile. Richard stretched his arms and immediately used the whirlwind cut he had learned before.

"Ahahaha!" Yorum laughed crazily, and sent the newly formed claws forward regardless of the risk of his arm being strangled.

Before Richard could react, Yorum's newly formed claw mutated, changing from a solid sharp claw to a blood-like form and sprinkling on Richard.

"Oops! It's poisonous!"

Richard's movements stopped suddenly.

"Right now!" Yorum's claw pierced Richard's chest. Seeing that he had successfully hit the target, Yorum pulled out the claw fiercely and jumped up, "I hit it! I hit it!"

"Cough!" Richard spat out blood. The poison just now caught him off guard. He never expected that Yorum's blood was poisonous. The shadow power in Richard's body was surging, and the control of his body was slowly being taken back.

Yorum smiled, his long-cherished wish was finally fulfilled. Yorum raised his claws, aimed for more than ten seconds, kicked the ground with his hind legs and shouted: "Go to hell, Richard! Pay the price for what you did back then!"

"Fuck you!" Richard, who had regained control of his body, kicked Yorum into the mountain.

Richard knelt on one knee, holding his chest, with lines of sweat on his forehead. The wound was in unbearable pain. Richard had been pierced by sharp weapons more than once, but never like this time.

"Ah~" Yorum finally got out of the mountain. When he saw Richard, he burst into laughter, "Richard! Here it comes, here it comes! How does it feel? Does it hurt? Tell me how it feels? Isn't it wonderful?"

Yorum, kneeling on the ground, raised his long claws and said, "The Rainbow of the Underworld, Biversit, this is the most wonderful magic outfit in the world! It can inflict dozens of times more damage to the flesh it cuts. Do you feel pleasure? Can you tell me what pain feels like? Hahaha!"

Although Yorum herself could hardly move, the fact that Richard, whom she hated, could feel the pain was enough to make her laugh.

Yorum chopped, stabbed, twisted, smashed, twisted, and hit, laughing as she waved in the air, as if doing so could cause secondary damage to Richard.

Although Richard could not move freely because he had to endure the unbearable pain, it did not mean that Richard had no means of counterattack. The leg kneeling on the ground had quietly extended more than ten tentacles and drilled into the ground, digging towards Yorum little by little. Before digging, Yorum's action made Richard stop. Yorum grabbed her wounds to make herself feel the pain. Pain could give her the power and speed to attack. Yorum's recovery ability was very amazing. Several wounds had already scabbed over, but Yorum forced the wounds to break open again.

"Not enough, not enough!"

Yorum excitedly raised her claws and pierced herself.

"Ah——" Yorum screamed in pain and joy, and immediately bounced towards Richard, and the tentacles on the ground immediately emerged. As a result, before the tentacles caught Yorum, Yorum fell from the air and did not move.

Richard's tentacles pulled Yorum over, and looking at her pale face, Richard breathed a sigh of relief: "It turned out that she lost too much blood. The troublesome Yorum was finally captured..."