Unconsciously, the distance between the three of them and Ye Ze was very close.
The fighting habits of the magic sealers are different. Some are good at close combat, while others are good at long-range control. The three bodyguards are naturally the type of long-range attack. In addition, Ye Ze has shown abnormal close combat ability.
Naturally, he kept his distance from Ye Ze.
But after several rounds of fighting, the distance between the two sides has unconsciously narrowed.
Yeze's previous actions of violently attacking the beast monsters were just a plan.
Under a very fast battle rhythm, Yeze's move of not attacking the demon sealer and focusing on fighting beast monsters caused a certain degree of misleading to the three escort members. This misunderstanding will not last long, but for Yeze
That's enough.
Freeze arrow!!
Ye Ze raised his left arm, and the silver fist shot out several blasts of freezing air one after another, targeting the three of them respectively.
The freezing arrows were so cold that the three escorts did not dare to confront him head-on, so they all turned sideways to dodge.
Almost at the same time that the freezing air was released, Yeze stamped his feet on the ground, burst into the air and rushed towards one of them.
Yeze was only seven or eight meters away from the man. With the explosive power of his feet and the impact of the air, he was close almost instantly.
The gold-level guard was startled, and his hands suddenly came to his chest.
"break!"
The left and right palms touched each other, and a blast of energy exploded with a roar.
This is a move that hurts both sides. While hurting the enemy, your own arm will be seriously injured.
But after seeing Yeze's melee strength, which was no weaker than the gold level, this team member used this move very decisively, trying to force Yeze away.
Yeze's previous plan was to get close at this moment, and he would not stop there. With a shake of his right arm, he stabbed in towards the exploding energy ball.
Following the rumbling sound, Yeze felt a sharp pain in his arm, and his body was pushed back by the blast of air.
However, Ye Ze also clearly noticed the touch of the knife teeth piercing into the flesh.
Yeze gritted his teeth and turned sharply with the help of the air flow.
Electric chop!!
There was a crackling sound in the air, and more than twenty meters away, in front of another guard opponent, two narrow electric lights flashed out of thin air.
At the beginning of Yeze's raid, the team member had already noticed something was wrong and immediately held the dagger forged from fine steel across his chest.
The electric light is dazzling and the sparks are twinkling.
With a click, as Ye Ze's figure appeared, the sharp blade of the sword broke and fell to the ground.
However, two deep knife marks still appeared on the chest of the team member. Dark red blood overflowed.
Air blade!
Almost at the same time, the two gold-level guards fell heavily to the ground. It only took a second or two from the moment Ye Ze launched the surprise attack.
In the hazy brilliance of the armored octagonal light particles that faded away, Ye Ze slowly turned around, tore off a piece of fabric from his clothes, and wrapped it around his torn right arm. Then, he turned his gaze to the only remaining golden man.
Level Guardsman.
"Now, it's one-on-one."
Stared by Ye Ze's dead eyes, the guard subconsciously took half a step back. Then he noticed his actions, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes. He pulled out another magic-sealing card and was about to step forward.
This Silver-level boy is indeed fierce, but the dignity of the Holy Land Guards is not as blasphemous as it is. Even if it means death, we must fight!
"enough!"
Suddenly, the barrier buzzed away, and John's voice also sounded.
"Yeze wins this battle and advances."
Although the Saints Ranking Tournament will not have a stop-start rule, it must be possible to avoid casualties. Otherwise, there will not be two Saint Masters with dark gold level strength.
Yeze's previous attack made the two escort members incapable of fighting. Although they were seriously injured, as long as they were not dead, they could be rescued with white scales. But if it continued, it would be difficult to say whether the two of them would live or die. As of now
If the fight continued, someone might die on the spot. Of course, John didn't think that person would be Ye Ze.
Ron also understood this, so although he was unwilling to do so, he had no objection to John's verdict.
Seeing John summon the white scales to treat the two team members, Ye Ze also let out a long sigh. Then, he turned his gaze to the audience and stopped on Colby's face.
In the next battle, Yeze's opponent will be the eighth saint, Colby. Frankly speaking, Yeze has no chance of defeating Colby. None of the ten saints in the Holy Land is good at it. If
Relying on his immortal body, he might have a chance of winning in a life-and-death fight. However, on the battlefield, in full view of everyone, how could Ye Ze dare to expose his heaven-defying regeneration ability?
However, if you can't pass Colby's level, how can you face Deimos?
Ye Ze turned his gaze to the side again, looking at the thin and arrogant figure.
The first saint, Deimos.
Dimos met Yeze's gaze and remained silent for a long time.
Suddenly, Deimos smiled and said lightly: "In that case, I will do as you wish."
Then, Deimos turned and walked towards where Tabor and others were.
Tabor and his party were watching Yeze on the stage, communicating with Colby.
"This kid is really good." Norton, the ninth saint, did not match his previous contempt and said cautiously: "Although it seems to be a trick, his combat power is enough to fight with us."
The others also nodded slightly, and Tabor said to Colby: "How about it? You won't be embarrassed, will you?"
Colby smiled brightly and said: "His combat power is indeed at the high-end gold level, but I, the eighth saint, did not rely on words. Compared with Deimos back then, he is still worse.
Far."
"I believe this." Tabor nodded: "But don't be careless. At present, it seems that Mukongchen is most likely to fall into his hands."
"This kid is very naughty. Mu Kongchen may have suffered some secret loss." Colby's expression was cautious: "I will go all out."
"Timothy!" At this moment, Elle let out a startled cry.
Several people looked back and saw that Demos had already walked closer.
"Timothy..." Tabor greeted unnaturally, and several others also laughed dryly. The ninth saint, Norton, had an expression as stiff as a sculpture.
Just two days ago, these dear friends had just tasted the iron fist of Deimos, and they were still together. For proud saints like Tabor to be able to unite together in such harmony, Deimos must have contributed a lot.
Deimos seemed to have no intention of being polite to them, and ignored the others. He said directly to Colby: "Colby, let's change."
"Huh?" Colby was stunned for a moment.
"Next time, I want to fight Yeze." After saying that, Dimos turned and left without looking back.
Several saints looked at each other, and finally Norton was the first to react and asked: "Did he mean to change the opponent in the third battle?"
Colby said helplessly: "I'm afraid that's what it means. It seems that he is interested in that Ye Ze."
Norton laughed loudly: "Hahaha, great, great. I suddenly started to like that Ye Ze. After the ranking battle is over, I will definitely treat him to a drink."
Elle rolled his eyes: "You seemed to have always disliked him before."
"Before was before, and now is now." Norton was overjoyed: "The more I look at him now, the more I like him."
Colby snorted: "So you are pretty sure you can beat me?"
"Of course not." Norton chuckled and said, "Even if I can't beat you, it's better than being beaten again by Deimos."
Eller said: "Don't be too happy. The draw for the ranking battle is fixed. There has been no precedent for substitution before. This is against the rules."
"Rules are made for others." Tabor sighed quietly: "Don't forget, he is Deimos."
………………
The request made by Dimos frightened Lolita and made John and Ron very embarrassed. Even Ron, who was prejudiced against Yeze, did not dare to change the ranking match list easily. But as Tabor said,
It was Deimos who made the request, and he was a special one.
Soon, feedback from the saints came back, agreeing to Deimos' request. Moreover, the battle between Deimos and Yeze was arranged first.
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On the battlefield, Deimos and Ye Ze looked at each other quietly.
Timos glanced at Yeze's right arm, which was wrapped in layers of gauze, and said, "I can tell them to put our fight at the end."
Everyone in the audience collectively rolled their eyes. It is Deimos's privilege to challenge various traditional rules, but you, old man, shouldn't you restrain yourself a little?
Yeze looked at Dimos and said calmly: "There's no need. Even in my prime state, I won't be your opponent. I just want to fight you, that's all."
"You are a madman born for fighting, just like me." Deimos seemed to be smiling.
Yeze also smiled: "This sounds a bit familiar. But when it comes from your mouth, it is much more pleasant to the ears than what that guy said."
Deimos didn't seem to care who Ye Ze was talking about, and changed the subject: "However, ambition must be matched by corresponding strength. Having strength is madness. Not having the ability is stupidity."
Just at this moment, there was a buzzing sound all around, and the barrier rose.
Yeze shook his wrist slightly: "In your eyes, am I a stupid person?"
"Not yet." Dimos spread his legs slightly, his bones crackling, and said calmly: "However, there is a trend."
"So, you want to teach me something..." Yeze's muscles tensed.
"Wrong..." Dimos glanced at him: "I just want to wake you up!"
There seemed to be a sudden gust of wind on the battlefield, and with a flash of black light, Deimos was in front of Yeze, and his fists with bulging joints went straight towards Yeze's chest.
"Bang!"
Ye Ze crossed his arms across his chest, and with a bang, his body slipped more than ten meters away.
Feeling the pain in his arms and the slight tightness in his chest, Ye Ze frowned.
The force of this punch was very strong. However, Yeze was sure that Dimos had retained his strength.
"There's no point in ending it too early." Timos noticed Ye Ze's doubts and said calmly:
"Thirty percent combat strength. Any more than that, and I lose."
There was no emotion or anger on Yeze's face, and he didn't speak. He shook his wrist, and the energy in his body surged. He swayed and rushed straight to Deimos. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to
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