Sure enough, he was waiting for the opportunity, and the corners of Sith's lips twitched slightly.
"Come out—Shield!"
The Sith indeed summoned a beast demon, but it was not a shadow ghost, but a defensive beast demon, a shield!
The mature shield body is huge and will lose its ability to move after being sealed, but it can automatically adjust its size according to the needs of the magic sealer.
Amidst the sound of flint and stone, four cold rays of sparks flashed across the two-meter-long shield.
One is the ultimate in physical attack, and the other is the strongest in physical defense.
Fang VS Shield, it can be said to be the strongest blade versus the strongest shield.
Yeze missed a hit, but was not discouraged. He flashed, his claws flew up and down, and he scratched wildly around Sith. Yeze was like a wild beast, his attacks were unpredictable, but his claws were deadly.
, all heading towards the vital points without any blind spots.
Under the urging of Sith, the shields, whether large or small, blocked Yeze's attack from above and below.
Amidst the harsh scratching sounds, sparks flew everywhere and claws filled the sky, Sith seemed to be covered by countless sparking meteors.
While Yeze was attacking, he was wailing and screaming: "Catch you bastard to death. You're going to use more powerful moves. Why don't you let go, are you afraid of cutting yourself?!! I'll catch you, I'll catch you, I'll catch you..."
Yeze attacked desperately without stopping for a moment. Yeze's advantage lay in close combat. He finally got the upper hand. If he slowed down, he might not have a chance.
As for the Sith, being suppressed by a guy who was obviously inferior to him in strength was even more depressing.
What the Sith are best at is actually close combat. They use their black armor to increase their speed and strength, their crab hands to enhance their attack power, and their sickle feet to enrich their attack methods. With these alone, the Sith are not considered weak among the Golden Demon Sealers. Even with the
In a fight between people of Black Mountain and Agni's level, even if the Sith couldn't gain the upper hand, they wouldn't be so aggrieved.
But the problem is, Yeze is the ancestor of hand-to-hand combat. In the two years in the swamp, he practiced nothing else but this. If he were to play with other Yeze, he really couldn't do it, but if he got close, Yeze would be abnormal.
Under the pressure of speed, the things that Sith is best at cannot be used at all. Moreover, it is dark now, and Sith's vision is affected, but Yeze is like a duck in water.
If the fire had been replaced, Ye Ze would have been cooked. But the battle of the Demon Sealing Master is like this. No matter how strong the beast monster is, it will have weaknesses and will be in conflict with each other. The same is true for the Demon Sealing Master. The Sith were killed by Ye Zek
of.
The Sith can't just passively defend. One of them is feeling aggrieved, and the other one's shield starts to wail.
The shield can be said to be invincible in physical defense, but the Saber Fang is really a very special beast monster. What's more, the claws of the Saber Fang can be infinitely regenerated, but the shell of the shield does not have that function. The claws on Ye Ze's fist have been broken too many times.
times, but new ones will soon grow. The scratches on the back of the shield are getting more and more numerous and deeper. If this continues, sooner or later the shield will automatically return to sleep in the magic sealing card.
"Crab Hand - Armored!"
The Sith, who was filled with shame and anger, roared loudly, and his left arm was once again wrapped in a huge crab claw.
When the Demon Sealer fights, he rarely summons more than three beast monsters at the same time. In addition to the consumption of energy, it also causes damage to the Demon Sealer himself. But the Sith can no longer care about so much. Let Ye Ze scratch him like this again.
If he goes down, although the defense will not be broken quickly, the Sith's self-esteem will be scratched.
The Sith swung his left arm and directly met Yeze's sword fangs.
Crab Hand's armor is very powerful, but it's still a few levels behind when it comes to the sword fangs. Although it's high level, it still doesn't block the sharpness of the sword fangs.
With a squeaking sound, the sharp claws on Ye Ze's right hand dug deeply into the armor of Sith's left arm.
But this situation is exactly what the Sith want.
The Sith twisted his arm. Under the dual power of the black armor and the crab hand, Yeze had no room to resist, and his body couldn't help but stagger.
Yeze knew something was wrong, so he struggled to break free. With a fierce move, he took the initiative to break off the sharp blade in his right hand.
Ye Ze reacted quickly enough, but he was still a step too late, and Sith grabbed his right ankle.
"Let go!" Yeze kicked the ground with his left foot, jerked backwards, and with a wave of his left hand, he slashed at Sith's arm.
Yeze didn't want Sith to have another "Qi-Break". If his foot was destroyed, it would take a long time to recover. By then, he wouldn't be able to run away.
Sisi retracted his right hand, and the big pliers of his left hand suddenly opened, reaching out to Yeze.
Ye Ze wanted to dodge, but at this moment the crab claws were too close to Ye Ze, and a huge suction force suddenly burst out. Ye Ze, who was hanging in the air, was caught off guard and had nowhere to use his strength. With a bang, Ye Ze was caught around the waist.
At the same time as it was clamped, the crab claws suddenly grew two sizes larger, and they were clamped firmly together with Ye Ze's two arms.
Ye Ze's strength is not small, but it is still not as good as the complete crab hand. Although he managed to open up a small gap, it had no effect at all except making the crab claws clamp tighter.
"If I were you, I wouldn't struggle. The harder you struggle, the tighter the crab's grip will be." Sis was surprised that Ye Ze could still move, but still reminded him.
Unless the level of the person caught by the crab's hand is very different, I have never heard of anyone being able to break free.
Yeze knew that there was no hope of breaking free, but he didn't want to be captured just like this. After thinking about it for a while, he suddenly came up with an idea.
Yeze deliberately looked unconvinced and struggled hard. The crab hand was tightened again by external force...
"Pfft..." Ye Ze spurted out a mouthful of blood, then tilted his head and remained motionless.
Yeze once again used his best trick, fake death!
Yeze was severely wounded by the Sith one after another. For ordinary people, he would have died a long time ago. It was a miracle that he was delayed until now. So the Sith did not doubt it, but felt a little regretful.
"He is a warrior, but he is too stupid..."
Yeze's ability to hide his aura is excellent, even better than that of an assassin. Coupled with the special effect of his immortal body, it is difficult for ordinary people to detect it except for beast monsters like Shadow Ghost who are good at sensing. Although the Sith are gold-level magic sealers,
But after all, he is still a human being with the naked eye. When Ye Ze has done enough tricks, there is no doubt about Ye Ze's death.
Sisi took back his crab hand, and Ye Ze fell to the ground like a pile of rotten meat.
The saw teeth on the crab's hands tore out several huge bloody holes in Ye Ze's body. The skin and flesh were turned out, and even bones were exposed in some places. It was extremely ferocious. It looked like he could no longer die.
After looking up and down at Yeze, who was covered in blood, Sis suddenly felt that something was wrong.
This guy had hit himself with a blow earlier and suffered severe injuries to his waist and abdomen. Even if he had a strong vitality, it was impossible that he would not have any wounds. But the wounds just made by the Crab Hands were clearly fresh, as if they were not there at the beginning.
As if he had been injured.
Moreover, I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Sith always feels like those wounds are shrinking and healing...
There are many kinds of beast monsters, and some of them often have special abilities that few people know about. Could it be that this kid in front of me is hiding some other special beast monsters?
Suddenly, an inexplicable palpitation surged into his heart, and Sith ducked back almost instinctively.
With a snap, two cold lights flashed in front of Sith. Immediately afterwards, Sith felt as if his chest was hit by a sledgehammer. Under the strong impact, Sith was like a thrown
Like a big shrimp, it was knocked away with a whoosh.
When Sis endured the pain and gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground, Yeze had disappeared.
However, a voice came from far away in the plain.
"The green hills are always there and the green waters are always flowing. We will see you there again..."
Sith looked up and looked up. Through the starlight in the sky, he could vaguely see the back of a huge creature, running towards the distance with billowing smoke and splashing soil.
"Bastard!" Sith was angry and angry. He stood up suddenly and formed a seal with his hands: "Zhanfeng...poof..."
There was a sudden sharp pain in his chest, and Sith couldn't help but groan and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Looking down, he saw that in addition to a somewhat sunken footprint on the armor plate on his chest, there were also two more than 40 centimeters long holes, and gurgling blood seeped out of them.
Judging from experience, Sith knew that he was seriously injured. That kick damaged his organs. And the claw just now almost cut off all the bones. If not for his quick reaction and the low level of the blade teeth, now
Disembowelment is inevitable.
The Sith has no healing beast monsters on him, only some medicine. If he drags this body and pursues it rashly, he will definitely be in trouble.
The Sith sighed unwillingly, took back all the beast monsters, briefly treated the wounds, then summoned Kong Yu and returned to Maltiburg.
In addition to treating injuries, Sith has one more important thing to do. For a young bronze-level magic sealer to be able to fight him to such an extent, it will definitely have an immeasurable impact on the academy competition in a month.
Influence. Except for those gold-level instructors in the Royal Academy, no one can deal with him. This news must be sent back to Bayreuth immediately.
That demon-sealing master seems to be called "Jesus".
Damn, where did this kid come from?
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Bayreuth, Royal Palace.
"Escaped? The Sith were injured? And the opponent was only Bronze-level?" Snow Romenus, Emperor of the Northern Frost Empire, had a sinking face. His curly blond hair was scattered regularly, like a male lion.
As an imperial emperor, the fifty-five-year-old Romenas is considered to be in the prime of his life. However, he is not greedy for power and has no selfish desires. He only thinks about the empire. As long as the interests of the empire are involved, Romenas can even sacrifice himself.
Among the previous monarchs of the Northern Frost Empire, Romenas may not be the most outstanding, but he must be the most selfless.
"I'm afraid so, my Majesty." Bashir, the head of the Francis family and the first minister of the empire, looked helpless: "I know this sounds a bit shocking, but the Sith will not lie."
"I know." Romenas waved his hand a little irritably.
As an excellent monarch, Romenas is familiar with all the gold-level magic sealers in the empire. Of course, he knows very well what kind of people the Sith are.
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