Being Blind For Five Years, All My Disciples Became Forbidden Curse Mages

181 Hopeless Turnaround

Fang Ping found a corner of the passageway and sat down. The advantage of wearing the Tranquil Heart Necklace was that he could cultivate at any time and did not have to deliberately wait until night time.

He had just closed his eyes when he heard footsteps.

“Eh, Fang Ping, what are you doing here?”

Fang Ping opened his eyes and saw a pair of white boots. He raised his head high. It was Lisa.

!!

Lisa was wearing a battle dress, which was actually just a short skirt. It was inconvenient for her to squat down. Fang Ping propped himself up on the floor. “Why are you here?”

Lisa glanced at the field. Both sides were fighting fiercely.

“Of course I’m here to fight. Eh, aren’t you going to watch a battle between Class 3 professionals?”

“I’m not interested in close combat. I might as well accumulate energy. By the way, the Tranquil Heart Necklace you gave me is not bad. Thank you.”

“Great.” Lisa looked outside. “Your technique is a little stiff, but you have enough combat experience. By the way, Fang Ping, let’s spar.”

“Us? Don’t. I can’t beat you.”

Fang Ping pointed at his surroundings. “You can fight them.”

Willow walked over and looked at Lisa’s stone sign. She registered it in her notebook.

Lisa pointed. “Make the arrangements. I’ll fight him in the next round.”

Willow lifted her head to look at Fang Ping. Fang Ping looked at Lisa. “Do you really want to fight?”

“Don’t dawdle about a fight!” Lisa urged.

Fang Ping nodded at Willow. “Sure.”

“Get ready. You’ll be next when they’re done.”

Willow lowered her head and wrote something in her notebook before slowly walking away.

Sigh.

Fang Ping sighed.

For the first time, Lisa’s characteristic was that she could directly deal 60 Holy damage that could not be reduced.

In addition, she was a Mage. She had all kinds of high-explosive skills and control-type skills. Without using skills, she was also experienced in close combat. She could continuously cause Holy damage that could not be reduced.

It could be said that she could do long-range and Melee attacks, Control and Damage, Last and Burst.

If one had to talk about Lisa’s shortcomings, her ability to protect herself was not strong. It could barely be considered as a weakness.

Could it really count?

Looking at Lisa’s equipment, she had a dark blue close-fitting breastplate, a small red cloak, and a short skirt. From the front, one could see her slender beautiful legs and white boots, forming an absolute domain.

This equipment looked more like a forgery, but the quality of its protective effects depended on the additional characteristics of the equipment. It had nothing to do with the material and coverage area.

Lisa was so rich. Why would she wear clothes that looked good?

Fang Ping also had a headache. He was quite confident in fighting Dwarves of the same level, but against Lisa? Fang Ping could not think of a way to win.

“Let me see your strength. Don’t disappoint me.”

‘I may have to disappoint you.’

Fang Ping thought to himself.

He was clearly a transmigrator with four characteristics, but why did he feel so weak?

He felt that these people around him were the ones who had a cheat.

The battle on the stage was also coming to an end.

The human Warrior’s long sword stabbed into the Dwarf’s chest. The Dwarf grabbed the sword and wanted to use this opportunity to counterattack, but the human Warrior let go and jumped back.

There was a sword stuck in the Dwarf Warrior’s chest. He wanted to chase after it, but he could not. There was no hope of turning the tables, so he shouted that he admitted defeat.

“Fang Ping, did you see that? That opening just now was too ingenious. Eh, Lisa, you’re here too.”

Lisa nodded at Qing Niao, and Fang Ping followed behind her helplessly.

Qing Niao looked at the two of them in confusion. “What are you doing?”

Willow Brows’ voice sounded. “Next round, numbers 23 and number 55.”

Lisa strode forward and stepped into the arena with her head held high.

Fang Ping followed behind, thinking about how to fight later.

This round would probably consume a lot of energy.

“This is a battle between two Humans. One of them is a Forbidden Spellcaster who has just won. His opponent is a Mage. The first to enter is a Mage. Looking at the staff in her hand, she is a Melee Mage.

“Look, the respected Forbidden Spellcaster has entered the arena. He just used his powerful survivability to bring us an exciting battle. Let us look forward to what kind of performance he will have in this round!”

Listening to the host’s words, Fang Ping felt that something was off.

Although Forbidden Spellcasters were not the best choice in the human world, Forbidden Spellcasters clearly had a very high status among the Dwarves.

Nothing was the best.

As he was thinking, the ground under his feet slowly changed. The color slowly turned red, and the tiles shattered. Red lava surged up from below, and steam rose.

The familiar lava terrain. The first time he entered the arena, it was also lava terrain. Who was he fighting then? Fang Ping could not remember.

“Let the match begin!”

Fang Ping quickly came back to his senses. His mouth was like a machine gun. “Life Forbidden Spell, summoning Boiling Blood Trolls, Healing Technique, Healing Technique, Healing Technique… Pfft!”

Fang Ping spat out a mouthful of blood. Lisa was really merciless. A white light descended from the sky, instantly dealing 60 points of Holy damage. If Fang Ping’s Life Forbidden Spell was not already at Excellent-grade, this attack would have killed him instantly.

...

He lifted his helmet and let the blood flow out. It trickled down his chin and neck. Fang Ping did not have the time to deal with it. He continued to use the Healing Skill.

The conditions for using the healing technique were very harsh. The target could not move for a minute. On the battlefield, this was used to save the injured. It had no actual combat value.

However, on the other hand, the Healing Spell did not have a cooldown time. It could be used many times as long as it was willing to consume energy.

Therefore, as long as he was still alive, he would not die.

Fang Ping stared ahead. Lisa rushed over quickly.

The lava terrain was also beneficial to Fang Ping. Lisa still had to find floating rocks to land on, so she could not walk in a straight line.

Right now, Fang Ping only hoped that he could hold on for a minute. When the Healing Technique ended, he would first recover his condition.

Lisa stared ahead at the wide lava river. The only pumice rock in the middle had just sunk. They would have to take a detour.

“Waiting for a healing spell on the spot? Have you forgotten that I’m a Mage? Fireball.”

“Summon the Elven Warrior.”

When the fireball flew over from afar, the Elven Warrior happened to appear and instantly killed him. The fireball dissipated.

...

Fang Ping was betting that Lisa had just reached Class 2 and had yet to learn the Ring of Ice.

Currently, he only had two hundred points of energy left. It was not enough to use the Magic Armor Forbidden Spell. If she really used the Ring of Ice, Fang Ping would be gone.

If he made the right bet, she had not learn it.

Looking at the running Lisa, she suddenly stopped and raised her staff. Fang Ping looked at her. Was she going to use Poisonous Fog?

As for the poisonous fog, he could still hold on with the Magic Shield brought by the Frost Set.

However, what Fang Ping saw at the top of the staff was not green light, but a faint pink color.

In a daze, Fang Ping was distracted. Looking at Lisa’s graceful figure and alluring curves, he could not help but be mesmerized. All kinds of thoughts ran through his mind.

Conquer her…

Wait a minute!

What am I thinking!

Fang Ping suddenly came to his senses!

He missed his footing and hurriedly retracted his foot. He looked down and saw that he was already standing at the edge of the floating rock, almost stepping into the lava.

Taking a step back, Fang Ping turned around and realized that he was no longer where he was. He had walked for a long time, and his healing technique had failed.

‘Right, where’s Lisa!’