ALL MY WIVES ARE BEAUTIFUL ELVES - Chapter 199 Riot on twins!!

Chapter 199 Riot on twins!!

After ensuring the werewolf was no longer a threat and the twins were declared the winners, Joaquin rose from his seat.

Staring intensely at the victorious duo, he uttered two words that hung heavy in the air: “Finish them…”

Instantly, as Joaquin spoke those words, two formidable opponents materialized from the shadows, their claws aimed at the twins.

These new adversaries, more mature than the teenagers the riot twins had just defeated, sported a half-transformed appearance that exuded fierceness and danger.

Despite the unexpected assault, the twins each received a claw strike to the chest, stumbling backward before finally collapsing.

As the new opponents took center stage, a heightened cheer erupted from the crowd.

A broad and mischievous smile adorned Joaquin’s face as he comfortably settled back into his seat. The twins, exchanging a meaningful glance, clasped each other’s hands.

Already ablaze with fire and ice, their hands bespoke a formidable determination.

Immediately their hands met, something rare occurred: the fire enveloping Sully’s body vanished and reappeared, now emanating from Suzzy. Simultaneously, Suzzy found herself encased in the icy aura that previously surrounded Sully.

It was as if they had exchanged their powers, a phenomenon unseen by anyone before.

“What the…? Did they just exchange their powers?” Marhal asked curiously.

A sudden gasp emanated from the onlookers as they stood frozen, witnessing the unprecedented event. This was a spectacle none of them had ever seen.

Although Marhal and Ronan had faced them in battle before, they couldn’t recall anything resembling this exchange, aside from Suzzy transforming into a fiery figure.

Within a split second, the twins regained their feet, poised for battle. The only notable change was Suzzy now wielded flames while Sully embraced the icy power.

The two werewolves resembled each other so closely that it seemed as if they, too, were twins.

As the twins lunged toward the werewolves, a simultaneous shout escaped them, accompanied by a mysterious liquid or gas emanating from their snouts.

The onlookers erupted into cheers, declaring, “You’re done for!”

Unfazed by the onlookers’ taunts, the twins approached the werewolves with unwavering determination. The werewolves, equally resolute, lunged in return.

As they closed in, Sully positioned his hands, conjuring an ice blade between them. Jumping into the air, he unleashed a downward stroke upon the werewolf in his path.

The targeted werewolf raised its hands in defense, managing to block the blow, albeit with a gentle cut. In the process, the ice sword shattered, and the fragments fall to the ground.

The werewolf didn’t notice the mild cut, laughing as he approached Sully on the ground.

A powerful kick to the chest sent Sully airborne, crashing into the arena walls. Joaquin’s smile widened, reveling in the unfolding spectacle.

“That’s it!” he exclaimed gently.

Meanwhile, Suzzy ignited flames in both hands. Closing the distance, she forcefully clapped her hands together, unleashing a linear wave of fire directly at her opponent’s face.

The werewolf made no effort to evade, standing stoically as the flames engulfed him. The fire burned briefly before extinguishing.

Instead of screams, silence persisted from her opponent.

Suzzy, intrigued, wondered why. “Why is he silent?” she pondered, awaiting his response.

As the flames dwindled, she heard a distinctive inhaling sound, as if someone were smoking.

Turning to check, she found it wasn’t Joaquin but her opponent who drew in the remaining flame and exhaled smoke. Afterward, he coughed lightly.

“It’s been a while since I smoked,” he remarked with a smile, prompting a louder cheer from onlookers.

“You’re quite unlucky, girl, to have the Chain Smoker as your opponent!” shouted one spectator.

Instantly, Chain Smoker reached behind him, unsheathing a long chain with sharp, reflective edges.

He deftly pressed a button on the belt around his waist, causing a thick stick of paper to spring into the air.

Snatching it effortlessly with his teeth, he quipped, “Where did I now keep my lighter?” while playfully searching around.

“Do you mind lighting this for me?” he jestfully asked Suzzy, eliciting laughter from the onlookers.

This infuriated Suzzy, prompting her to form a more powerful fireball and shoot it at Chain Smoker’s chest. Unfazed, he made no attempt to dodge, and the impact pushed him back to the ground.

As he stood up, still laughing with the paper in his mouth, he remarked, “You’ve gotten stronger within a split second, but sadly, you sacrificed accuracy for strength. You were supposed to be aiming for my face to light my stick, but you missed!” His words heightened the amusement of the onlookers.

Sully, who had fallen to the ground, quickly regained his feet and prepared to retaliate.

His opponent remained cautious of the ice, aware that Sully could easily freeze a part of his body with the icy powers.

Sensing this, Sully decided to employ a strategic move.

Closing his eyes slightly, he extended his left hand forward, moving it slowly left and right. His opponent, recognizing the potential threat, remained on guard, anticipating any movement from Sully’s hand to swiftly evade.

Unbeknownst to his opponent, Sully slyly moved his right hand to the back, crafting a thick ice ball poised for an attack.

Just as he neared completion, an attentive onlooker caught on and warned Sully’s opponent: “Watch his right hand, Ben!”

Despite the warning, Ben couldn’t react in time. Sully hurled the ice ball at Ben’s feet, freezing them and restricting his movement. Seizing the opportunity, Sully lunged at Ben’s face.

With icy hands, he gripped Ben’s head and unleashed a series of cold punches on his opponent’s face. Ben struggled to evade the relentless assault, blood covered Sully’s hands and spilled onto the ground with each punch.

In a desperate move, Ben finally managed to grab both of Sully’s hands.

With his claws, he pierced Sully’s arm, tearing flesh and causing blood to flow.

Sully, screaming in pain, fiercely grabbed the hand Ben used to injure him. Channeling his powers, ice emanated from Sully’s hand, instantly freezing Ben’s arm in retaliation.

Despite his wounded arm, Sully angrily seized Ben’s hand and snapped it into two. Ben’s scream echoed in pain.

Without hesitation, Sully thrust the broken arm through Ben’s wide-open mouth.

The arm pierced through, breaking the flesh at the back of Ben’s mouth and emerging on the other side.

A sudden gasp swept through the onlookers as they witnessed the gruesome spectacle.