Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

The 7th captain, known for his excellent defense, was carried down the stage. The physician removed his armor and bandaged his wounds.

He endured the pain and said, "It's strange. When I fell, I didn't feel anything pulling me. The ability he awakened might not be telekinesis. Every time before I slipped, he pointed at me and said 'Slip!' Could it be a curse?"

Generally speaking, an Awakened's abilities don't come from nowhere.

They are related to their cultivation methods. For example, martial artists from the Flame Camp often awaken fire-related abilities.

Black Mountain Camp practices something called 'Black Night Divine Fist,' so their general's abilities are related to darkness.

It's said they excel at night battles.

The Awakened on the stage is an anomaly who awakened early, or rather, a genius.

Their abilities might not be related to cultivation methods.

They might only be related to the genes of their parents and ancestors.

"Alright! Get well soon." Commander Zhao patted him and had him carried away.

After each match, there's a 10-minute break.

Commander Zhao said to Tang Wen, Zhou Bing, and the others, "You've all seen it. Although his ability is instantaneous, it's not entirely indefensible. Next, the strategy is still defense-oriented. Watch his mouth; the moment he opens it, be careful!"

After he finished speaking, the 3rd captain was about to go on stage.

Suddenly, Zhou Bing stood up first, "Let me go first; maybe I can expose more of his weaknesses."

Among all the captains, she is the strongest.

Commander Zhao slowly nodded, "Alright."

After saying that, he suddenly paused, as if listening intently.

Half a minute later, he spoke, "General Zhou just told me that the mission has changed. The goal is no longer to prevent their winning streak. The goal for everyone going on stage is to train themselves and figure out the person on stage's ability."

The others silently nodded.

Tang Wen also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, praising General Zhou for being a good person, adjusting the strategy immediately when things were impossible.

When the time came, Zhou Bing prepared to go on stage.

Tang Wen couldn't help but advise, "Be careful, don't be reckless."

The Ice Beauty's lips curved slightly, "My ability is to curse husbands to death; his ability is to make people unlucky. Maybe I can restrain him."

Huh?

Everyone was stunned; it seemed to make some sense.

But Tang Wen didn't believe she had that ability at all and quickly said, "Don't think that way; you have to act as if you have no ability to fight him!"

"Don't worry."

Zhou Bing flicked her ponytail, strode forward with her long legs, and walked onto the stage.

Commander Zhao looked Tang Wen up and down: This kid has some courage!

On the stage, Zhou Bing, as tall and slender as a supermodel, was more than a head taller than the Awakened opponent.

The Awakened's face was gloomy, "A woman who looks like a mare or a cow, if you kneel down and beg me now, maybe I'll spare your life!"

Zhou Bing ignored him.

His face became even more unsightly.

Clatter.

A small stone fell to the ground.

Zhou Bing's almond eyes were deep, unaffected by the opponent's trash talk, holding her spear and steadily approaching.

"Fall!" The Awakened used his ability.

Her feet faltered, and her whole body lost balance, about to fall backward.

Zhou Bing didn't panic, using the butt of her spear to support the ground, twisting her waist, immediately regaining her balance.

Clang!

The long spear and short spear collided.

The Awakened held the spear with one hand, his tiger's mouth numb, gaining no advantage.

Seeing Zhou Bing approaching, he continuously shouted, "Fall, slip!"

After shouting, he charged up again.

Zhou Bing leaned back, her feet slipped, looking like she was about to fall flat on her back.

But she didn't resist, and while falling backward, she swept her long spear horizontally, directly towards the opponent's throat.

Trading injury for life!

The Awakened had to give up his attack, using his shield to deflect the spear tip.

Zhou Bing performed a 'iron bridge', rose up, and the long spear in her hand bloomed with spear flowers, intercepting the stabbing blood spear!

"Good!"

The watching Flame Camp cheered loudly.

Tang Wen also felt slightly relieved.

"This mare really has some skills!" Zhou Bing's round of strong attacks made the Awakened much more cautious.

Not far away, Black Old Ghost said gloomily, "Zhou Big Head, is this your niece? Why not marry her to my brother? We can join hands to kill Flame Woman, and you can be the camp leader, how about it?"

General Zhou glanced at him, "Why don't you just recognize me as your godfather? Wouldn't that be better?"

Black Old Ghost wasn't angry, "What's so good about your broken camp? Look at our Black Mountain Camp, martial artists have wives and concubines in droves, living high and mighty. If we lack anything, we just go and rob it! If we see a beautiful woman, we just take her as a concubine! That's what I call enjoyable."

"That's called being a beast!" General Zhou directly interrupted.

"Hehe, you're still so ungrateful. Maybe when your camp is finished, you'll have a time to bow your head!"

"You won't see that day."

While the two were arguing, the situation on the field changed.

The Blood Spear Awakened, with his strange ability, also had decent martial arts skills.

He threw the shield aside, held the spear with both hands, and fought Zhou Bing head-on, exchanging blows.

"Slip!"

In a battle between experts, a mistake is fatal.

Zhou Bing was prepared, bending over and lowering her head to dodge quickly. The blood spear brushed past her head, picking off the hair tie on her head.

Black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

Beautiful and full of heroism.

"Slip, splits!"

The Awakened had rich combat experience, and with two words spoken, Zhou Bing's legs slipped apart at the same time, splitting into a straddle split, sitting on the ground.

She could only barely raise her spear to block upwards!

Clang clang clang!

The blood spear slammed down continuously and violently.

Zhou Bing wasn't known for her strength, and in her hasty defense, she resisted the opponent's attack head-on, suffering a significant loss.

"Die!"

The Awakened swept his spear horizontally, her body's blood energy fluctuated, her movements were a beat slower, and just as she raised her spear, the blood spear arrived!

Bang!

Zhou Bing, along with her spear, was swept out several meters away.

"Pfft!"

A mouthful of reversed blood spurted out.

"I admit defeat!"

"Strain!"

The two sentences sounded at the same time.

The Awakened flew up and thrust out his spear.

Zhou Bing frowned, her left arm was a little unable to lift up, obviously strained.

In the nick of time, she could only grip the spear with her right hand and throw it out violently.

She was gambling!

Gambling that the opponent would dodge!

The Awakened indeed didn't want to risk it, waving his spear to open the long spear first, and when he wanted to stab again, Commander Zhao had already arrived in front of Zhou Bing.

He could only hatefully retract his blood spear.

Tang Wen followed closely, glared at the opponent, bent down and picked up Zhou Bing, and walked back to the rear.

"Spear, my long spear!"

Zhou Bing shouted in his arms.

Wu Tian from the team ran over to pick it up and delivered it to Zhou Bing's hand.

Zhou Bing's long spear was of good quality, passed down from her father.

Behind, next to the carriage, a physician was waiting early.

After a diagnosis, he said, "Miss Zhou only suffered some shock to her lungs and viscera, it's good that she spat out the blood. I'll go and decoct the medicine now. After drinking the medicine, pay attention to rest."

"Alright."

"Thank you." Tang Wen gently placed Zhou Bing on the carriage, placing a cushion behind her.

Zhou Bing felt a warmth in her heart, "I'm fine. The opponent's strength is formidable, but he also has his limits. He doesn't seem to be able to use his ability three times in a row, otherwise, I would have been dead. Also, he needs to have a short interval before using his ability each time."

She held Tang Wen's hand, telling him everything she had observed one by one.

"Cough, cough!" Commander Zhao coughed.

Zhou Bing withdrew her hand, feeling slightly disappointed.

Commander Zhao: "Team Zhou fought well, the opponent was exhausted quite a bit. I saw it, that bastard's eyes were red. Just now we sent up all close combat fighters. Next, Tang Wen, it's your turn."

"Alright!" Tang Wen didn't decline.

Getting up to walk away, he suddenly saw Zhou Bing's black hair blocking her vision a bit.

He walked to a nearby tree, broke off a chopstick-length branch, pulled out his flying knife and peeled off the bark.

Returning to the carriage, he put up her long hair, making a bun.

This?

Everyone was watching!

"Alright! Let's go!" Tang Wen nodded to Zhou Bing, whose face was red and her body was stiff.

Leading the way to the arena.

Zhou Bing covered her face with both hands, her oval face burning hot.

But the next moment, she became frustrated again: 'No, no! I can't hurt him!'