With the help of torches scattered on the ground, Ye Ze vaguely saw a person sitting at the entrance of the cave.
Those who participated in the trial, whether they were apprentices of saints from the Snowy Mountains or guardians invited from outside, were almost all dressed in white. However, that person was dressed in black. If you didn't pay attention, you couldn't see clearly.
There is another person.
Seeing Ye Ze and others approaching, the man stood up and said, "Twenty-seven to twenty-nine. Women can enter the cave. Men, please wait."
Yeze was confused and didn't understand what was going on, but he saw Peter take two steps forward and forced a smile: "Brother Timos, I know the rules. I'll go first."
Deimos! The First Saint!
Yeze was startled and looked up and down at the man in black!
He is Deimos?!
Timos was thin and short, just over 1.7 meters tall. As Peter approached with a torch, his face gradually appeared.
His long black hair was spread over his shoulders, his cheeks were thin, and his cheekbones were protruding. Even under the firelight, his pale skin could be seen clearly.
This person is the first saint?!
Ye Ze looked strange.
Since he arrived in the Snowy Mountains, almost all the saints and apprentices he has met are handsome and beautiful. But the first saint in front of him turned out to be such a little monkey-like guy.
The fluctuation of Yuanli is not weak, it should be at the level of the tenth golden level. However, I don't feel that it is any strong.
When Demos saw it was Peter, he frowned slightly and said calmly: "If you don't resist, I will beat you to death."
"Hehehe, no, no way..." Peter said, quickly summoning the black armor, shield armor, and fog feathers, and took a defensive posture.
Seeing Peter behave like this, a clarity flashed through Yeze's mind.
By the way, I almost forgot.
The first saint, Deimos, is the real difficulty in the saint's trial.
Since the second Saint Trial in which Dimos participated, he has been blocked at the entrance of the cave and fought with everyone. But since the year before last, he has not been knocked down. All the Saints who finally passed the trial were defeated by the Emperor.
Moss was knocked unconscious and then dragged to the top.
However, Deimos still has some grace and has never done anything to a female apprentice.
How could a great warrior defeat so many demon-sealing masters in a row?
Seeing Peter making the turtle formation again, Ye Ze's interest became even more intense, and he looked at Deimos meaningfully.
I want to see how you can break his defense.
But what made Ye Ze a little confused was that Peter actually shrank the shield and fog feathers to their smallest form.
In that form, the defense is indeed the strongest, but the area is much smaller. If Dimos attacks from the flank, as long as the speed is fast enough, it will be difficult for Peter to defend. Is it possible that Peter's maneuverable control of the shield and fog feathers is so effective?
Confidence?
While Ye Ze was suspicious, Dimos slowly turned his right arm, and a dazzling golden light condensed on his arm.
Gradually, Deimos's entire right hand turned golden as if filled with gold.
Such strong Yuan Li, it is indeed the tenth golden level.
Yeze nodded.
However, with such a force, a direct bombardment should not be able to break through Peter's defense.
Timos, what are you going to do?
Timos' body swayed and disappeared instantly.
Ye Ze was stunned.
So fast!
Almost at the same time that Timos disappeared, there was only a muffled sound. A ball of golden light suddenly exploded on the back of Peter's shield.
Immediately afterwards, the shield flew out with a whoosh like a cannonball that escaped from the barrel, and hit the fog feathers heavily.
Wuyu let out a mournful cry, and his feathers flew everywhere and scattered immediately.
Peter, who was hiding at the very back, spat out a bloody arrow and flew over twenty meters. He rolled his eyes and fainted with a look of happiness on his face.
Only then did Deimos' figure gradually appear.
One punch, win!!
Yeze's eyes widened and he looked at Deimos blankly.
Am I blinded?
That punch just now was delivered by this skinny monkey??
Yeze didn't see clearly what Timos was doing. He couldn't see clearly how Timos punched. But Yeze could see clearly how much Timos was doing.
A turtle formation like Peter could be broken with one punch.
This kind of power is already comparable to the dark gold level.
No wonder he is called a monster, no wonder a strong man like Tabor would be knocked unconscious with bruises and bruises. Who can withstand such abnormal strength and speed?
As long as Deimos had his original intention, there would be no chance of summoning the beast demon.
Even if he is summoned, who can stop his fist?!
However, that punch didn't look like pure power.
seem……
Under Ye Ze's puzzled gaze, Deimos walked slowly to Peter, grabbed an ankle, and dragged him back to the entrance of the cave, where he stood side by side with the previous people.
Then, Deimos clapped his fingers and murmured: "Well, it's twenty-nine, and there are still seven to go."
Ye Ze rolled his eyes and almost fell to the ground.
This guy really has quite a bad taste. Is it that fun to be the troublemaker in the trial?
Timos turned to look at Yeze and the others, and said, "You guys go in."
What Deimos intercepted were only saints and outside guardians, and he ignored them.
From the beginning to the end, Deimos had no expression, and his voice had no emotion at all.
Not to mention the Fire Sect brothers and Emma, even the lawless Lolita didn't dare to breathe and walked towards the cave in a dignified manner.
The Fire Sect glanced curiously at Demos, but unexpectedly, he was looking into the dark eyes of God Deimos. The Fire Sect was so excited that he quickly lowered his head and walked a few steps quickly.
Yeze also walked towards the cave with the others, but when he reached Dimos, he stopped.
"Are you the first saint?" Yeze asked.
Dimos glanced at Yeze: "Yes!"
Lolita was frightened. She ran over quickly, pulled Ye Ze's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Brother Ye, he's gone..."
Yeze remained unmoved and looked at Deimos with burning eyes: "I want to fight you."
Since his debut, except for those old guys with dark gold level and above, Yeze has never met anyone who is better than him in terms of physical combat power. However, the punch that Dimos just made deeply shocked Yeze.
Ye Ze knew that he would definitely not be Dimos's opponent.
However, Ye Ze just wants to fight!
Just thinking about being able to fight against such an opponent made Yeze feel his blood boiling.
Yeze's blood boiled, and Lolita's blood boiled even more.
"Brother Ye, you are exhausted. You are talking nonsense. Let's go quickly..."
There was a rare change in Timos's expression, but he still said calmly: "You are not qualified."
"Because I am Silver, am I a lower level than you?" Yeze turned a blind eye to Lolita's various winks and said, "As far as I know, the first time you participated in the trial ten years ago, you were also at the Silver level. But.
Your opponents are all gold."
Timos looked at Ye Ze quietly for a long time, then asked: "Do you want to die?"
"If you can do it." Ye Ze didn't flinch.
Deimos was silent for a while and then said, "Okay. I'll wait for you in the Saints Ranking Battle."
"It's a deal." Yeze nodded, turned around and walked into the cave entrance. Lolita breathed a sigh of relief and quickly followed.
Looking at Ye Ze's disappearing back, Dimos suddenly smiled.
"That look is very unusual. The child of destiny? Haha, maybe it's really worth looking forward to..."
At this moment, several more figures came from a distance.
The smile on Deimos's face disappeared in an instant, and turned back to his dead face again.
Those people came up and greeted each other: "Brother Timos."
"Who comes first?" Timos said expressionlessly.
"Me!" A magic sealer took two steps forward with a generous and righteous expression.
The others stepped back in tacit agreement, as if waiting to be executed. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.