As the dust of the last battle settled, Zhou Zilong and his party, led by the fortune-teller, stepped into a building full of strange atmosphere. On the top of the tower, two huge demon sculptures stood. Their images were distorted and hideous, with long tongues sticking out. They were sitting on invisible toilets in an absurd posture. Below the sculptures was a bottomless abyss, in which rolled the toxic sulfuric acid with stench and poisonous gas, as if it was the real toilet of the demon, which was chilling.

The fortune-teller slowly turned around, with an elusive smile on her face, and her deep eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts, "Here is the demon's toilet, and it is also the stage where you will face my third warrior!" Her voice was low and powerful, and every word seemed to hit the heartstrings of everyone.

As the fortune-teller's words fell, a figure slowly walked out of the huge mouth of a demon sculpture. The figure was tightly wrapped in bandages, revealing only two eyes that flashed with dim light, as if it was a mummy crawling out of an ancient tomb, or a warrior wearing a coat of death. He was the mummy warrior, another capable general under the fortune-teller's command.

"Hmph, another group of guys who don't know their own limits!" The mummy warrior's voice was hoarse and cold, with a bit of disdain and ridicule, "But since you have come here, let me see how capable you are!"

Seeing this, Iris stood up without hesitation, her eyes were firm and resolute, as if she was ready to face all challenges, "I will deal with this warrior." Her words were full of unquestionable determination, which made Yamcha beside her feel both proud and worried. He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes full of support and encouragement for his girlfriend, as if he was cheering her up in this way.

The battle broke out in an instant. Iris flashed and pounced on the mummy warrior like a cheetah. A series of smooth sweeps and punches attacked the opponent like a storm. Her movements were swift and powerful, and each blow contained enough power to shake the mountains. However, the mummy warrior seemed unusually calm. He easily avoided all of Iris's attacks, as if he could predict every move of the opponent.

Just as Iris was about to launch a more fierce attack, the mummy warrior suddenly moved. He raised his hands lightly, and those bandages that seemed to be dead at first actually flew like living things and quickly wrapped around Iris. Iris was shocked when she saw this. She tried to dodge these sudden attacks at a faster speed, but those bandages seemed to have consciousness, closely following her figure, and finally bound her tightly.

At this critical moment, a long-dormant power in Iris seemed to be awakened. She took a deep breath, and her whole body burst into dazzling white flames. It was the potential and fighting spirit hidden in her body that were burning fiercely. With her deafening shout, the bandages that bound her were instantly shattered by the powerful energy and turned into countless fragments scattered all over the ground.

This scene shocked everyone present. Yamcha was so excited that his eyes were red. He finally loosened his clenched hands and showed a long-lost smile on his face. He knew that his girlfriend not only had amazing strength, but also had an indomitable will and a spirit of never giving up.

The mummy warrior couldn't help showing a trace of surprise when he saw this, but he quickly regained his composure. He knew that the opponent in front of him was not an ordinary person, and he had to go all out to defeat him. So he launched an offensive again and started a more intense duel with Iris. The two of them went back and forth, with fists whistling and arrogance surging. The whole space seemed to be shocked by their battle.

After a round of fighting, the mummy warrior found that his strength could not suppress Iris, a female warrior, which surprised and unwilling him. So he decided to take a more radical strategy and jumped back to distance himself from Iris.

He began to use his strange ability again, and the bandages on his body flew out again. These bandages flew in the air, as if they had life, and rushed towards Iris. A fierce force surged in the mummy warrior's heart. He wanted to wrap Iris with bandages again and throw her into the smelly sulfuric acid pool below. He knew that women valued beauty and wanted to use disfigurement to threaten Iris to admit defeat. After all, love of beauty is a natural instinct, even for powerful warriors.

"Want to use the same trick again?" Iris sneered, with a flash of determination in her eyes. She knew that if she was entangled by these bandages, the consequences would be disastrous. So, she quickly adjusted her breathing, planted her feet firmly on the ground, slowly raised her hands, and made a Turtle Style.Qigong-like movements.

"Purple Sky Dragon Roar Wave!" With her roar, the entire arena seemed to tremble. Between Iris's hands, a purple-red energy began to gather, and the light gradually became dazzling, like the first ray of sunlight at dawn, but it contained endless danger and majesty. This energy wave not only has a strange color, but also contains Iris's desire for victory and persistence in justice.

Seeing this, the mummy warrior's face suddenly changed. He didn't expect that this seemingly weak woman could release such a powerful Qigong wave. However, at this time, it was unavoidable. He could only grit his teeth and resist, hoping that his bandages could withstand this blow.

"Bang!" With a deafening roar, the purple-red energy wave and the flying bandage collided violently in the air, bursting out dazzling light and strong airflow. The entire arena seemed to be torn apart by this force, dust rose everywhere, and the vision was blurred.

When everything was settled, the figure of the mummy warrior was like a kite with a broken string, thrown out by the huge impact force, and finally fell heavily to the ground, with bandages scattered all over the ground. He struggled to get up, but could only lie on the ground powerlessly, unable to move.

Iris landed slowly, her face full of joy and pride of victory. She looked at the mummy warrior lying on the ground, without any contempt or ridicule in her eyes, only respect for the opponent and affirmation of her own strength. She knew that this victory was not only a proof of strength, but also a persistence of faith and courage.

"You are strong, but I will not let you use such despicable means to beat me!" Iris's voice echoed in the arena, clear and firm. She turned to face Zhou Zilong, Xiao Wukong, Yamcha and others, where cheers and applause came like a tide, which was the highest praise for her courage and strength.

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