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Chapter 186 Can’t go back?!

At the critical moment, E Bing's pupils dilated again, and then he suddenly sat up from the ground, grabbing the bloody thorn with both hands.

"what--!"

The evil disease let out a shrill wail, his hands were pierced by blood thorns and were bleeding.

But he seemed not to feel the pain and tried his best to pull the blood thorn out of his body.

Seeing this, Lu Linglong curled up the corner of her mouth with a sneer: "Want to run? Not that easy!"

She stretched out her finger again and waved it lightly, and the blood scattered on the ground gathered together again, forming an even thicker blood whip.

The blood whip was waving in the air, making a whooshing sound, as if it wanted to swallow everything.

E Bing looked at the approaching blood whip, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

He knew that he really couldn't escape this time.

So he gave up resisting and let the blood whip wrap around him tightly.

"I... I give up..." Evil Disease's voice was weak and trembling, "Let me go... please..."

However, Lu Linglong seemed not to hear it.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, as if she was enjoying the feeling of being in control of everything.

The blood whip tightened and tightened, and the sick body began to tremble violently.

In the open space under the night sky, the moonlight is like water, but it can hardly illuminate the blood and mess on the ground.

Lu Linglong stood in front of the evil disease, her eyes still flashing with cold light, and the blood whip in her hand was still not released, as if ready to give the enemy a fatal blow at any time.

The sick man lay on the ground, gasping for breath, his eyes full of fear and despair.

He knew that he had been completely defeated by Lu Linglong, and his life and death depended on her decision.

"I knew you weren't dead."

Lu Linglong's voice was cold and firm. The blood whip in her hand trembled slightly, as if expressing her unwillingness and anger. "So, I have no intention of stopping at all."

When E Bing heard this, his heart tightened. He knew that the other party really wanted to kill him.

He sighed helplessly, his voice weak and trembling: "I give up... I really give up."

When Lu Linglong heard E Bing say that he gave up, she was stunned.

However, the crowd started to make a noise first, and their voices surged like a tide, drowning out the sick man's pleas for mercy.

"What did you say? We can't hear you!"

"Evil disease, say what you just said again loudly!"

The evil disease was forced into a corner and had to shout with all his strength: "I have already admitted defeat! I lost to this little girl in front of me! Do you hear me now, you bastards!"

As Ebing finished speaking, the crowd finally quieted down.

The battle between Ebing and Lu Linglong ended with Ebing kneeling down and begging for mercy.

However, although the battle was over, Lu Linglong still maintained her demonic form.

Lu Linglong took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

She turned to look at Feng Baobao beside her, with a hint of help in her voice.

"Baby, please ask the evil disease for me. Since he has admitted defeat, why am I still in this state? Why don't I return to my previous state?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Baobao nodded and was about to ask a question.

However, before she could speak, E Bing had already seen Lu Linglong's doubts.

He struggled to sit up and said in a weak voice: "Little girl... you are still maintaining your demon form... because I no longer have the energy to maintain my previous human form..."

Lu Linglong frowned slightly when she heard this. Looking at the weak appearance of E Bing, a trace of doubt arose in her heart.

The evil disease continued, "And... even if I still had the energy... with the extent of my injuries... my body simply couldn't withstand the pressure of transforming into a human form... at best, my injuries would worsen... at worst, I'd die instantly..."

Feng Baobao stood beside Lu Linglong and simply translated the words of the evil disease to her.

"He said that his current form is his true form. He knows what you're thinking, but he's not sure if you can change back. He's never seen anyone change back, perhaps because those who persevere to the end are rare, or perhaps because those who are infected are just some kind of 'infected body' of his. In short, it's highly likely that you won't be able to change back."

Upon hearing this, Lu Linglong frowned, her eyes shifting back and forth between the evil disease and Feng Baobao, feeling mixed emotions.

She looked down at her body, which still maintained its demonic form, and felt nothing.

Seeing this, Ebing seemed to understand her thoughts and forced a bitter smile.

"Don't waste your energy, little girl. I've lived for most of my life and have seen many strange things, but I've never seen anything like you. Accept reality. Perhaps this is your fate."

When Lu Linglong heard this, a nameless fire surged in her heart. She glared at the evil disease, and her voice trembled slightly.

"What makes you so sure? How can you decide my fate, Lu Linglong?"

The evil disease shook his head helplessly and said no more.

At this time, the masked man beside him slowly spoke in a low and powerful voice: "Well, the battle is over. The winners are undoubtedly Ye Qing and Lu Linglong. They have become the ultimate winners of this battle."

The night was as dark as ink, the stars were hidden, and the battlefield after the battle seemed especially quiet.

The sick man sat paralyzed on the ground, a faint black aura surrounding him, which was the ember of his strength and also the proof of his failure.

His eyes moved back and forth between Lu Linglong and Feng Baobao, and his heart was filled with doubts that were difficult to calm down.

"What the hell does this happen?"

The evil disease murmured to itself, its voice low and hoarse, as if it were an echo coming from the abyss.

He stared at Lu Linglong, and those eyes that were once as clear as water now flashed with a strange light, completely different from any infected body he knew.

Lu Linglong stood there, not moving, just looking at the evil disease quietly. There was no fear or anger in her eyes, only a deep calmness.

Such a reaction makes the evil disease feel unprecedentedly confused.

In his memory, no matter who is infected, they will go through a process of panic, struggle, and finally accepting their fate.

However, Lu Linglong seemed to have skipped all of this and directly reached a certain transcendent state.

"You... aren't you scared? Why are you still laughing even though you're infected like this?!"

Evil Disease finally couldn't help but speak, with a hint of disbelief in his voice.

Lu Linglong did not explain too much, but just asked if there were any other sequelae of the serious disease.

"Scared? Maybe. But I'm more curious. I want to know if there are any aftereffects."

The frustrated E didn't say anything directly, but snorted coldly.

"Humph! You'll find out."

Without getting any further, Lu Linglong looked at her arm and said, "There doesn't seem to be anything special at the moment."