Chapter 335: Su Ye
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World of Gods
- Eternal Fire
- 2036 characters
- 2021-01-29 07:07:45
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Julius glanced sadly at all Spartans.
The originally neutral people's chests undulated and their expressions slowly became angry, and many people gritted their teeth.
Both men and women.
In Sparta, everyone is a warrior.
"Juris, well done! Although you are a greedy man, only you can cultivate the best Spartan gladiator!"
"Correct!"
"Spartans can't use conspiracy to deal with their own people!"
"The duel must be fair and just!"
"No one can insult God's favor!"
"We Sparta don't need the waste of the White Eagle Academy!"
Many people shouted loudly.
Julius nodded and said, "Thank you for your understanding. The second reason to come here is very simple. Everyone in our first academy is a warrior! Look, Su Ye and these magician gladiators, empty Start to come; you see, our chef's clothes are still stained with meat sauce; you see, the sixty-year-old gladiator among us deliberately came from the house; you see, my horn that is usually mocked The fighter merchants came here wearing armor. "
Julius said, holding up his two arm shields.
"Seeing me like this, do you think I'm afraid of death? Well, I'm really afraid of death." Julius laughed.
The people laughed in good faith.
Julius smiled and shouted: "Yes, I am afraid of death. I am just a black iron warrior who has not trained for many years. I am scolded by my brain. I am cursed by countless people. But, I, Zhu Liz, an ordinary Spartan citizen who was negligent in training to be timid and afraid of death, did not use the conspiracy in the same way as the dog mongrel of the White Eagle Academy when the first college was secretly calculated, nor did he escape early like the coward Leaving his sons shouting on weekdays, but the first to stand up! "
The Spartan people looked at Julius seriously.
Julius smiled slightly and pointed his finger in the direction of Persia, saying, "If one day, whether Persian or Egyptian, surrounded Sparta, I would still be timid and afraid of death, but my Julius would still look like Like a Spartan citizen, like today, wearing a shield and walking on the battlefield! I Julius, our first academy, our Spartans, is to step on all the enemies under the feet! This is Spartan Reach! "
In the last sentence, Julius shouted with all his might.
"Spartan!"
"Spartan!"
The people at the scene were all emotionally stimulated by Julius's words and shouted together.
"Kill White Eagle Academy!" Julius yelled, turned and stepped on the broken wall, and rushed into White Eagle Academy.
"Kill White Eagle Academy!" Thousands of gladiators surged forward like wolves.
"Kill the White Eagle Academy!" The crowd of Spartans onlookers also shouted.
The two golden soldiers are still working hard to tear down the wall.
Su Ye followed the flow of people and thoughtfully glanced at the retaining wall that was constantly being removed.
The people outside can clearly see what is happening inside.
Su Ye and Cimeila looked at each other and smiled.
The two men raised their heads and looked at Jules' back in the forefront.
More than 5,000 people flooded into an ordinary fighting area with a population of less than a thousand. It was like a tsunami rushing into the village, and it was like a group of wild boars rushing into the mouse nest.
Su Ye originally wanted to find an opportunity to try his own melee skills. After all, both sides can't use weapons or magic powers. As a result, they and Clementa were washed away. When they realized that they were late, they had no choice but to use it. Can stand on the edge, like the people outside, stretch his neck to look.
The Gladiator of the White Eagle Academy screamed repeatedly.
The first gladiator encountered was not injured, but was trampled.
It was n’t that the Gladiator of the First Academy did n’t want to fight, but when he raised his hand, he was pushed forward by the crowd behind him, and then, the Gladiator of the White Eagle Academy stepped forward involuntarily.
More than 5,000 people, like the tide, pass through the grass without leaving any grass.
Su Ye suddenly felt something stepped on. Looking down, a soldier with a footprint on his face was lying on the ground spitting blood, and the bronze body shield was slowly fading.
Without saying a word, he was trampled alive.
The miserable guy was forced to use his divine protection and was trampled on. It is estimated that many silver warriors were under the black hand.
As soon as Su Ye raised his head, he saw that he had detached from the big army, and the Gladiator of the White Eagle Academy was stunned in front of him.
boom……
Su Ye looked helplessly ahead.
The gladiators of the first academy were not satisfied with the demolition of the wall, and they started to demolish the house!
Hidden in the house, the White Eagle Academy gladiator cried father and urged his mother to rush outward, waiting for them with their fists or big feet.
Su Ye was walking inwards, and suddenly saw three sneaky figures bending forward along the broken wall, and even went around behind the first college team, preparing to escape.
"stop!"
Su Ye shouted, and the three gladiators of White Eagle Academy were frightened.
The three men looked up and saw Su Ye, stunned.
Isn't that the magician?
Isn't this the gladiator of the chair who can only rely on miraculous servants?
The three gladiators glanced at each other and nodded vigorously at the same time.
Can't beat the Gladiator of the First Academy, but also a magician?
The three gladiators pounced together, and one of them shouted: "This is the battle of the academy. In front of so many Spartans, you cannot use magic! Your servants are also magic. As long as we do not use divine power, they cannot move!"
The Spartan citizens outside were excited when they saw that Su Ye was about to be besieged.
"White Eagle Academy is really a group of dog mongrels, but it can't beat the warrior, and it is a sneak attack on the magician!"
"I know three of them. I have seen them in the previous fights. All three are bronze warriors. Su Ye is going to be unlucky!"
"The other gladiators are too far away, and it's too late to save Suye."
"Alas, poor little magician, so benevolent child, will be beaten hard."
"Unfortunately Aotian and Wang Sledgehammer can't do it."
Di Aotian and Wang Hao froze for a moment, then looked at each other, shrugged at the same time, and then looked at the three bronze warriors with strange eyes.
In the distance, several gladiators of the First Academy discovered that Su Ye had been attacked and rushed over while shouting, but the two parties were too far apart and destined to be too late.
Su Ye turned her neck gently, smiling.
A bronze gladiator on the opposite side hurriedly said: "You can't use magic at this time! If you use it, you will be deprived of the gladiator's qualifications and then deprived of Spartan's honorary citizenship.
Su Ye reached out his right hand, smiled, and hooked his hands to the three bronze warriors.
Sergus, who was rushing to help Suye, couldn't help crying and laughing. When he ran, he cursed in his heart. When was it, and bluffing, who could scare anyone at this time?
Clementa hurriedly said: "Go and help the teacher."
The driver standing next to her hesitated, hesitated, and headed for Suye, but only a bit faster than Segus.
The Spartan citizens outside were stunned, especially those who had seen Su Ye's fighting, crying and laughing.
How can Suye be tougher than once, and how can this magician return Spartan than the Spartan?
Was it because of such arrogance that he was named an honorary citizen of Sparta?
Are you afraid of being killed by the other three?
After a while, the two sides met.
Everyone stared at the four people on both sides with wide eyes.
Su Ye took a step like a blast, and walked to the side of the bronze warrior on the far right.
A smile appeared on the bronze warrior's face, instinctively turned and punched, but at the moment when his fist was thrown, his eyes appeared confused.
How did he get around me?
How can he move so fast?
Why is he punching so fast?
His fists are strong ...
In everyone's surprised eyes, Su Ye bent forward slightly to avoid the bronze warrior's fist, and the knuckle of the right fist hit the bronze warrior's back waist at an incredible speed.
There is one of human's most vulnerable internal organs, the kidney.
There was a muffled noise.
The bronze warrior was dark in front of him, and intense pain came from his waist.
In the flash of the bronze fighter in the right boxing, Su Ye suddenly took a half step forward and raised his head slightly, his eyes falling on the bronze fighter's chin.
Left fist swings, hitting the chin of the bronze warrior precisely.
The Bronze Warrior's entire body emptied half a foot, his eyes rolled over, he was comatose in the air, and landed heavily.
The gladiator and driver who came to rescue Su Ye stopped.
The Spartan citizens outside were stunned.
Cimeela's mouth widened, her eyes flashing brightly.
From detouring to right to left fisting, the whole process is like flowing masters.
Only those experienced soldiers could see that Su Ye ’s attack was flawed.
The footsteps are not stable enough.
Force is too hasty.
Breath is not sure.
Swing your arms at an angle ...
Various problems are emerging one after another. Such fighters can be scolded a hundred times a day by the training officer at the Gladiator Academy.
However, Suye has two advantages, one is fast and the other is accurate.
The speed is too fast, approaching the peak silver warrior without power. .
The fist is too accurate, indicating that the eyes have extremely powerful dynamic capture capabilities.
Those soldiers suddenly realized that Su Ye might not have learned combat skills, but the magician of Plato Academy also had to learn combat skills and combat skills. As a magician, he must remember every weakness of the human body, the kidney The ministry and chin are the big weaknesses that every fighter knows.
However, why is Suye so fast? So much strength?
The other two bronze warriors who wanted to beat the Soviet Union with fat for a while were stunned. There was no fear or hesitation in their hearts, only a little unwillingness.
Because a picture came to mind.
When he confidently set foot on the arena, the audience suddenly sounded a full mocking sound: Is this not the warrior who was knocked down by the magician with his fist?
can not be like this!
Two people instinctively exerted their full strength, one bypassed their companions and copied Suye from the side, and the other violently raised his right leg and kicked Suye's left ear and temple.
The Gladiator of the First Academy, who had stopped, rushed forward again.
Many warriors have angry faces on their faces, and the soldiers put such a ruthless hand on an empty-handed magician, which is too much.
If he is kicked in the ear and temple, Su Ye will inevitably bleed his head and be seriously injured in a coma.
In the eyes of everyone's worry, Su Ye quickly bent over to avoid the side kick, and then bent over to make a hook.
It fell precisely between the legs of the bronze warrior.
"I x ..."
The bronze warrior uttered a terrible scold, covering his crotch with his eyes closed, his face twisted, and he fell straight to the ground.
The audience was shocked.
But what surprised the Spartans was not the fall of Su Ye's fists, but the agility and strength of Su Ye.
Shaoyin is a basic combat skill.
The last bronze warrior lifted his foot to kick Su Ye's chest.
Su Ye didn't hesitate to raise his foot and kicked past ~ EbookFREE.me ~ met his legs.
"It's over ..." Many people don't even want to look down. How could a young magician's body compare to a bronze warrior with a lot of strength?
Crimella shook her face in horror and almost screamed.
Click ...
The sound of crumbling bones spread throughout the audience.
Everyone looked at Su Ye sympathetically, but the opposite bronze warrior's legs were twisted in reverse. He fell to the ground, holding his broken leg and screaming, exuding fine sweat from his forehead.
Everyone watched dumbly, Su Ye steadily retracted his right leg, and then gently turned his neck.
Segus rushed a few meters away to stop, blinking constantly.
Cimeela's small mouth was wide enough to swallow a big apple.
Di Aotian looked at Wang Sledgehammer, shrugging indifferently.