Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Two: Martial Artist Level 5!
"Finished?"
"That's it."
"Then go to hell." Xu Ye rushed forward without saying a word.
This grandson is obviously stalling for time! The blood tank is about to be full. Who knows what will happen in a while. If such a good opportunity is missed today, Xu Ye will not be able to spare himself.
Seeing Xu Ye rushing towards him, Zhao Cong was stunned for a moment and hurriedly raised his knife to fight back.
This guy doesn't play by the rules!
There was a crisp sound of "Cang!" and the two blades fought together. Zhao Cong took one step back, while Xu Ye took three steps back!
Although he was forced to retreat, Xu Ye didn't have any worries at all. Instead, he felt even more happy.
Level 5 is expected today!
"Huh!" A strange sound of wind suddenly blew from behind Xu Ye. Xu Ye hurriedly turned to the right, and a short knife passed close to his throat.
Looking at the masked man in black standing next to Zhao Cong, Xu Ye raised his eyebrows slightly and turned to look at Zheng Zhuo and Dou Xiaomi behind him.
"I'll leave that nigger to you, Zhao Cong, I'll deal with it, how about that?"
"That's right, Brother Ye!" Zheng Zhuo responded and rushed forward towards the man in black.
Dou Xiaomi followed closely behind. The two of them were very confident in comparison. Although the man in black was very fast, they could definitely win him if they worked together.
"Come again!" Xu Ye roared and rushed towards Zhao Cong again.
"The decomposition of thoughts!"
This time, Xu Ye used special powers in conjunction with the attack. He could no longer hold back. A vague thought in his heart made Xu Ye decide to expose part of his trump card.
Zhao Cong was stunned for a moment, and there was a slight tingling and pulling sensation inside his body, as if his muscle cells were being torn apart.
While resisting the tearing feeling, Zhao Cong resisted Xu Ye's attack.
"Crack," a crisp sound suddenly sounded, and the sword blade Zhao Cong was holding was split in half by Xu Ye's blade.
Although Zhao Cong was a bit stronger than Xu Ye, he couldn't bear that Xu Ye's weapons were much stronger than him.
"Without me, you can't find a way out of here!"
Zhao Cong shouted angrily. He panicked a little. He originally thought that the difference in strength between himself and Xu Ye was not too big. With the help of his subordinates, he could kill him.
But now the strong man was killed, Black Clothes was stopped, and his pet giant bear also died in the beast wave just now.
As for the rest of the corpse-helmet men, Zhao Cong didn't count on them at all. Their role was to hinder the ordinary awakened ones.
For an awakener as powerful as Xu Ye, his zombie-helmet men are not the enemies of Yihe at all.
"What should I do?" An idea came to Zhao Cong's mind. If he wants to leave here, he needs to activate the device, but it will take at least ten or twenty minutes to activate it. It seems that it is too late!
Now the only way Zhao Cong could think of was to let the companions who were traveling with Xu Ye stop him. After all, they couldn't find a way out without him.
However, seeing that no one dared to stop them, Zhao Cong's plan completely failed.
Zhang Zhannan and Wang Jingze are dead. Now Zheng Zhuo and Dou Xiaomi are obviously on the same side as Xu Ye. Who dares to object to what they want to do?
There are no idiots who can survive until now, and everyone can only wait. They cannot interfere in such a battle.
Zhao Cong did a backflip and jumped into a tunnel beside him. The strong tearing feeling in his body kept coming, which made Zhao Cong completely unable to launch an attack.
Now Zhao Cong can only choose to leave first, waiting for the device to be turned on before he can think of a way to leave.
Suddenly Zhao Cong couldn't hear the footsteps behind him. At the moment when Zhao Cong felt a little surprised, the next moment Xu Ye suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Shrink to the ground?" Zhao Cong's pupils shrank, and he faintly realized that something was wrong.
Just when Zhao Cong was confused as to why Xu Ye suddenly appeared in front of him, the blade in Xu Ye's hand was suddenly covered with a layer of red flames, and it stabbed towards Zhao Cong's eyebrows!
Seeing that something was wrong, Zhao Cong reacted very quickly and put his fists together to protect his head.
Zhao Cong is also a soldier who has experienced hundreds of battles. He knows that he would rather get his arm injured than accept this move, otherwise he may die directly!
However, something that shocked Zhao Cong happened again. Xu Ye's figure disappeared out of thin air again, and this time, Xu Ye appeared at the back of Zhao Cong's head!
Zhao Cong was immediately shocked, because even the shrinking technique in his consciousness could not be used twice in a row in less than one second. This was not consistent with common sense at all.
And the most terrible thing was that Xu Ye stabbed the back of his head with a knife. This is the most vulnerable part of the human body!
Zhao Cong hurriedly kicked off his feet, ready to throw himself forward to avoid the vital point, but something unexpected happened to him. As soon as he moved his feet, he felt that his feet had completely lost consciousness at some point.
Zhao Cong looked down with some horror, and was immediately stunned. At some point, a thin layer of thin ice was covered under its feet. This thin ice directly froze his legs.
Instead of avoiding Zhao Cong's forward attack, he lost his balance. When he was in a hurry, Xu Ye's blade had already broken the skin on the back of his head.
"No!" Zhao Cong's hair stood on end at this moment. He never thought that he could leave, but in less than a few seconds, he fell into a desperate situation.
"Ah!" Zhao Cong felt a stinging pain in the back of his head, as if there was something foreign burrowing into his mind.
Stinging, swelling!
He roared in pain, and his body began to be decomposed rapidly. Zhao Cong suddenly realized that the power that was tearing and devouring him had not disappeared yet!
"Peng!" Finally, he fell to the ground, and because his legs were frozen, Zhao Cong's body was leaning forward in an irregular shape.
[Detect whether the fifth-level warrior chooses to devour]
"yes."
Exhaling slowly, Xu Ye took back the blade and wiped his sweat. The fight in just a few dozen seconds had consumed a lot of energy on him.
While using martial arts, telekinesis, fire and water powers, all burst out at once, which consumes a lot of mental power.
At this moment, Xu Ye could still feel the tingling sensation in his mind. After all, he was still not strong enough.
Having the ability but not being able to use it is also a pity.
But fortunately, my warrior level has been improved again!