Chapter 1952: Enter the top eight

Chapter 1952: Entering the Top Eight
"You!" The War Demon stared at the Death Empress angrily, a cyclone appeared on his fist.
"Sister Death is right. So many senior eagle-eyed cadres are watching, if they come forward to stop the battle at this time, wouldn't it have lost the integrity of our five kings?" Moon God said softly.
"I am willing to bet and lose. Since I am on the battlefield, my life and death are all based on my own ability." Mr. Weird said.
Facing the words of the three people, the war demon looked at the judge next to him unwillingly.
"Sit down." The judge said solemnly.
War Demon was quite unwilling in his heart, but he sat down honestly. He stared at the Jon in the field and made a secret decision that he would never let this kid live.
Soon, the wolf king stopped moving, his limbs were limp, and he fell to the ground.
The audience was silent.
Ye Hao released his hand only after confirming that the wolf king was dead, and staggered to his feet, looking around like a winner.
With mocking eyes, he looked at the guys who had just said that he was bound to die.
"This kid has a good talent. Although that kind of strength is the same thing. But just now he is very smart. He knows that his physical strength and combat effectiveness are not as good as the Wolf King.
He deliberately showed the momentum of a desperate fight, in fact, he had reserved strength a long time ago.
When he was fooled by the Wolf King, he instantly displayed all his power and reversed the situation in a short time.
Although the Wolf King had exercised his power at the beginning, because of the advantages of the situation, let him relax his vigilance, and then have the current result.
This guy Jon is good at psychology and is a talent. "Mr. Weird gave a very high evaluation to Ye Hao.
"How did Sister Death find such a good talent?" Moon God looked at the Queen of Death who returned to her position.
"What kind of talent is a lecherous ruffian." The Death Queen said so, but there was joy in her eyes.
In this battle Jon not only won, but also eliminated the traitors for her, which is equivalent to killing two birds with one stone.
In this way, Ye Hao became the first person to advance to the quarterfinals.
Ye Hao took a slow pace, dragging his body towards the sidelines.
At this moment, no one looked down on him anymore, they all looked at this man with admiring eyes.
"He is a respectable enemy. If you run into him, it is best not to have any chance to relax your vigilance. For this kind of person, if you give him a little chance, he will give you the deadliest counterattack."
Solo put his arms around his chest and said to Spike next to him.
"Yes." Spike nodded, but his eyes were still unhappy and jealous.
"This guy is a bit interesting." Norma squeezed her fist, her eyes full of war.
The Dark Moon Archer on the side wiped his bow indifferently.
...
When Ye Hao walked to the sidelines, his body fell forward subconsciously, just hitting a soft object.
"Are you okay?" Shawana didn't realize that Ye Hao was taking advantage, and asked with concern about Ye Hao.
"I'm a little tired, put me in a chair to rest." Ye Hao said weakly.
Shawana helped Ye Hao's body and sat down by the chair, looking at the scar on Ye Hao's body.
She asked with some worry: "You...are you physically ill? Is there any possibility for the next battle."
Ye Hao's current situation is obviously seriously injured, and there are still seven battles next, even if the third round is counted, he is lucky to be the last one in the third round.
Ye Hao also only had ten games to rest, at most more than an hour.
"It's okay, I'll rest for a while." Ye Hao closed his eyes.
At this moment, a person came over.
"This is a reward from the Death Queen. The Queen is very satisfied with your performance, but she still hopes that you can go all out for the next battle."
The man put down a few bottles of potion, did not say more, turned and left.
Ye Hao looked at the bottles of medicine and then at Shawana.
"Don't worry, that person is a personal attendant of the Queen, no problem. Hurry up and take the medicine." Shavana urged.
"Yeah." Ye Hao nodded, took those medicines, and then began to close his eyes and calm his mind.
The next battle continued.
The second is the battle of Solo under the judge. The opponent is a person recommended by a senior cadre. The battle is over for half a minute.
Solo became the second person to advance to the quarterfinals.
Ye Hao observed this Solo. There were many lines on his body, and these lines would light up when fighting.
And judging from his skin color and body, he is an Australian.
A native of Australian descent, good at the power of totem.
In the middle of Tier 5, his strength will be one of the more "troublesome" opponents after Ye Hao.
The third dark moon shooter advances.
In the fourth game, Isabella of Mr. Weird advances.
The mad fighters of the fifth battle demon advance.
In the previous battle, there was a high probability that the five kings appeared.
But in the sixth scene, there was an episode.
The sixth game was Spike on the 22nd vs. a man nominated by a senior cadre on the 12th.
After Spike came on the field, he looked at his enemy contemptuously: "If you don't want to lose your arm or leg, you'd better go down by yourself."
The other party did not speak.
The other party wore a headgear and couldn't see his face clearly. He was also wearing a coat and gloves on his hands, covering almost every inch of his skin.
His weapon is a sickle.
"Finding death." Seeing that the other party didn't mean to go down, Spike sneered, pulled out his dagger, and rushed forward.
But in the first confrontation, there was a problem.
Three moves.
A figure flew out and hit an iron pillar heavily, and blood was sprayed on the ground.
"Ahem, asshole."
This person turned out to be Spike who was confident in the opening.
The other party seemed to have not moved at all, standing still.
Spike rushed up again.
This time Spike used a more effective attack than before. He found an opportunity to bypass the opponent's weapon with the dagger in his hand and slashed directly at his wrist.
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There was a sound of steel crashing.
Spike's pupils dilated.
The man's sickle slashed Spike's abdomen. If Spike hadn't moved quickly and hurriedly withdrew, he would have been beaten.
But the wound was still not small, and blood was constantly flowing out.
"What the hell, if you have the ability, don't pretend to be there!" Spike cursed through gritted teeth.
The man didn't move, and rushed directly to Spike a few seconds later, cutting the sickle in his hand toward Spike's throat.
"Asshole, originally this trick was going to be used in the final four."
Spike yelled, his trousers burst, and two scarlet legs appeared in front of the crowd. Spike's speed increased sharply, avoiding the enemy's attack.