Days and nights of pursuit of Dottore

Chapter 214: Fighting? Flirting!

On the table next to the ring, fine sand kept falling from the huge hourglass and gathered into a small sand dune at the bottom. A long time had passed.

Sandoni's lips had turned red, and the excitement in his eyes was revealed unhindered.

"Not bad, you've managed to hold out for this long under my control."

The hair on Tartaglia's forehead was wet with sweat, and the brown-orange hair stuck to the corners of his temples. He must have looked extremely tired, but when he looked down, the pale blue eyes under his handsome eyebrows became brighter.

The water knife in his hand changed shape, Tartaglia took a deep breath, and continued to attack Sandoni.

Sandoni pulled his lips, revealing his white and somewhat sharp teeth, and the fighting spirit in his eyes became stronger.

Most of the stipulated fighting time had passed, but the two were still in a stalemate and it was difficult to determine the winner for the time being.

On the other side, Cheng Yan was already drenched in sweat.

It wasn't because of the intensity of the battle. In such a long time, he had never encountered Dotorre once. He was just stuck in the environment he created, as if he was being teased by him, and the mental pressure was greater than the physical pressure.

Cheng Yan's breathing was trembling. The temperature was low and there was frost on the surrounding plants. Cheng Yan exhaled white air, and his body temperature rose due to sweating. Hot air floated out, and from a distance he looked like he was smoking.

Dotore was still standing at the corner of the ring, and with just a slight movement of his fingertips, he could easily strangle Cheng Yan with his applause.

Looking at Cheng Yan's flushed face and his completely aroused state, Dotole stretched out his tongue almost invisibly and licked the corner of his lips.

It seems... it's time.

The invisible aura like a thin thread suddenly condensed and formed into strands of tough ropes that bound Cheng Yan.

Dotore stretched out his hands, which had been behind his back, with his palms slightly curled. He no longer used his invisible aura to overwhelm others as he did just now.

At this moment, a ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand, the dazzling white mixed with wisps of black air.

A steady stream of power was injected into the ball of light, which continued to grow larger. It contrasted with the sun hidden by clouds in the distance, and it was almost as if the sun's brilliance had been taken away from it, making it so bright.

He raised his hand and pushed the ball of light out heavily, hitting Cheng Yan who was standing there in a daze.

It was time to end this show-like competition. If it continued, he was afraid that Cheng Yan would become dehydrated and faint on the stage.

However, this time, Dotore knew more about Cheng Yan's preferences. In the future, he would be able to make Cheng Yan continue to be unable to stop like this.

The ball of light looked big and seemed to have great power, but in fact it was just for show and could not even hurt a hair of Cheng Yan.

But Cheng Yan, who became the target of the menacing ball of light, didn't know that this thing was just an empty shell.

Seeing that it was about to hit him, Cheng Yan's trust in Dotore overcame his instinct to raise his hand to block it.

He believed that Zanzan would not hurt him.

Cheng Yan put down the hands that were blocking his face, took a deep breath, and prepared for the powerful blow.

The ball of light has arrived in front of Cheng Yan and will hit him in the next moment.

Cheng Yan no longer resisted and was ready to take the fight head-on.

A pendant that had not appeared on his waist for a long time suddenly appeared, and pure rock power suddenly surged out from the transparent eyes of God, wrapping Cheng Yan's entire body.

The ball of light hit the invisible barrier, and the confrontation between the two seemed to make time freeze for a second.

Cheng Yan did not feel any pain for a long time. He opened his eyes a little and saw that the ball of light seemed to be fixed in front of him, motionless.

Dotore also noticed something strange and moved his fingers slightly to allow the ball of light to move forward.

But it seemed like it had encountered an obstacle and could not move forward at all.

With his brows slightly furrowed, Dotore added a bit of strength.

"Click——"

The barrier shattered as a sound was heard. Cheng Yan lowered his head and saw the shining Eye of God on his waist.

"This is... the Eye of God that Lord Emperor gave me."

His eyes suddenly widened, and Cheng Yan raised his hand and shouted at Dotole.

"Zanzan, get out of the way!"

"boom--!"

As soon as Cheng Yan finished speaking, the barrier completely shattered, and the burst of power made the ground shake.

Dotole was stunned for a moment, unable to figure out where the power in Cheng Yan came from.

"Uh."

Before he could take a closer look, a powerful and domineering force threw him away. He had to cling to the corner of the ring in a rather awkward manner to avoid being thrown out.

Dotore's heart trembled for a moment, recalling the force of the blow that had just hit him.

"Is this... the power of the Rock God?"

He felt a stinging pain on his cheek, and before he could raise his hand to touch it, a figure flew in front of him.

Cheng Yan pulled Dotore up with both hands, his tone anxious and worried.

"Zanzan! Are you okay?"

Seeing Dotorre's shattered mask and the bleeding wound on his cheek, Cheng Yan hurriedly stood on tiptoe to help him wipe it.

"It's bleeding! Zanzan, come on, I'll bandage you."

Dottore held his hand, "No need."

His eyes moved down to Cheng Yan's waist.

He had never noticed before that Cheng Yan was carrying this thing. Was it given to him by the God of Rock for self-protection?

"Is that the Eye of God on your waist?"