Chapter 272 - 179: Additional Traits: [Masochism]! President Su Xuan, Be Gentle...

Chapter 272: Chapter 179: Additional Traits: [Masochism]! President Su Xuan, Be Gentle...

RIIIP~

Sharp fangs slid gently across, like a blade slicing through fragile silk. Xu Feiyan’s black stockings were instantly torn open, revealing her fair, slender calves.

Su Xuan stared at the fair, rosy skin. A Vampire’s unique vision could see the blood flowing beneath it.

He couldn’t help but swallow, a low gulping sound coming from his throat.

’This isn’t good...’

Xu Feiyan noticed the desire glinting in Su Xuan’s eyes. Her elegant brows furrowed slightly, a sense of unease rising in her heart.

’But if I called for Petico and the others right now, the Demon Cave event would be...’

SCHLICK~

"Eek!"

Just as she hesitated, Su Xuan’s fangs had already pierced her calf. Intense pain shot through her entire body, making her tremble slightly. Her suspended, jade-like body was instantly flushed crimson, like a ripe apple.

"President, please don’t do this!"

Viora quickly stood up and rushed toward Su Xuan, trying to stop him from going any further.

However, Su Xuan’s reaction was unexpected. He reached out a large hand and pulled the rushing Viora into a tight embrace.

He held her and Xu Feiyan, one on his left and one on his right, and fiercely...

Meanwhile, on the battlefield, the fight had reached a fever pitch.

Half an hour later, a third of the tens of thousands of Demon Race members had been killed, and the Adventurers held an absolute advantage.

And as the Adventurers gradually secured their absolute advantage, scenes of them fighting over prey began to break out on the battlefield.

"Make your move!" the Players commanded.

Several Adventurers acted immediately. They quickly adjusted their positions, targeting Lucia and the others.

"They finally couldn’t hold back any longer!" Lu Bo quickly commanded his Level 50 Mage, "Stop them!"

"As you command!"

The Mage immediately began chanting a counter-magic Spell to deal with the sudden attack from the other faction.

At the same time, another team of Adventurers was quietly approaching Lucia’s group. Their target was clear—the physically weaker Mages had become their primary targets.

Lu Bo watched this unfold and grimly stroked his beard. ’It seems the situation is worse than we thought. Those two factions seem to have formed an alliance.’

"What are we going to do? Can we hold them off on our own?" Shen Jun asked, his face etched with worry.

"Even if we can’t, we have to give it our all. This is why we joined this event!" Fu Bin adjusted his hat and continued, "We have to stall for enough time. We absolutely cannot let these guys disturb my cousin and the others."

"Looks like we’ll have to pay a price this time!"

Lu Bo rubbed his beard and pulled a few beads radiating a destructive aura from his pocket. His narrowed eyes were fixed on the distant battlefield, as if waiting for the right moment.

...

BOOM!

The sound of magical explosions once again rang out on the battlefield, catching the attention of Azkman and her group.

"Should we go help?" Azkman asked Delorri.

"Stick to the plan. If something unexpected happens, I’ll ask the President for instructions," Delorri replied calmly.

"Mm."

Azkman nodded slightly. They all understood that the core objective of this event was to accumulate Contribution Points to compete for the generous first-place reward.

Unless they could eliminate all the other Adventurers on the field, getting involved would only slow down their own progress.

Besides, fighting tens of thousands of the Demon Race and nearly a hundred High-Level Adventurers at the same time was no easy task for them.

...

On the battlefield, Lu Bo was speaking with Chen Feng through the Adventurer’s perspective.

"I never thought you two factions would actually team up!" Lu Bo said coldly.

"We had no choice. The Immortal Consort Guild is too strong. Only by defeating you first do we have a chance of getting into the top three," Chen Feng said with a cold laugh. "Besides, the reward for first place in this event is a relic of the Gods. Who wouldn’t be tempted?"

’No wonder Xu Feiyan was so invested in this event. So the first-place prize is a relic of the Gods!’ A flash of greed crossed Lu Bo’s eyes when he heard this news. However, after a moment of thought, he said in a low voice, "But since I’ve already taken her money, I can’t let you get in her way!"

"Lu Bo, you can’t stop me! I will be number one in the Contribution Point rankings this time!" Chen Feng said with determination.

He then commanded a Level 55 Bearman Race Warrior to charge swiftly toward Lucia’s group.

"Don’t even think about it!" Lu Bo immediately used his Player privileges to transfer the beads to his guild’s Mage. "Stop him!"

The Human Race Mage quickly crushed the beads containing the Power of Destruction. In an instant, terrifying Magic Power spread out around him.

Immediately after, streaks of dark purple lightning crackled above the Mage’s head.

"Thunder Strike!"

The Mage from the Lu Bo Guild pointed his finger at Chen Feng’s Bearman Race Warrior.

In an instant, the dark purple lightning fell like divine punishment, striking the Bearman Race Warrior with perfect accuracy.

"ROAR!"

The Bearman Race Warrior let out an enraged roar. Its charging speed slowed under the lightning’s paralyzing effect, its entire body tightly bound by the dark purple electricity.

However, in the very next moment!

The silver-white battle armor it wore suddenly erupted in a brilliant light, as if protected by some mysterious power. It instantly broke free from the lightning’s restraints and charged violently toward Lucia’s group once more!