Chapter 1955: Berserker VS Isabella

Chapter 1955-Mad Fighter VS Isabella
Shavana was seriously injured and carried down, and the winner was Norma.
Norma's performance in this battle is very amazing, the last one is the last move, the power is simply the level of Tier VI!
"Stars...Magic?" Ye Hao mumbled as he looked at Norma's back.
"She did use the power of the stars to perform the trick just now, but it was not entirely her own power, as she couldn't perform it without the staff.
If I am not mistaken, the gems on that staff should be made of meteorites from the outside world and have been polished and refined for decades. "The voice of Star Dome sounded at this time.
"Evelyn said that she has the same power as you?" Ye Hao asked curiously, Xingqiong calling herself the Goddess of Xingqiong.
As the name suggests, it should also be the power of stars.
"Hey hey hey, this level of power, don't insult our Xingqiong goddess, OK. Although this girl doll's power is indeed similar to that of Xingqiong sister, but the degree is quite different.
It's like a small flame, and the raging fire that spreads all over the world. It can evaporate the sea and melt the glaciers. Can this be compared? "Evelyn's voice sounded.
Ye Hao understood what Evelyn meant and didn't say more.
He walked quickly to the exit, where Shawana was receiving a simple treatment to control the wound before being sent to a specialized medical department.
"Shavana." Ye Hao walked over quickly, looking at Shavana with torn clothes and a white sheet.
The black matter has disappeared.
"I lost, the Queen must be very disappointed in me. Jon, promise me that I must win." Shavana looked at Ye Hao imploringly: "As long as you win...I...I promise you everything. "
This woman was still thinking about this at this time. If it weren't for the death queen to stop it, she might have been fighting to her death position.
"Okay, don't talk about it. Go and heal first." Ye Hao touched Shawana's hair.
If Shawana didn't have such paranoid thoughts, she might become her good friend.
Shavana was carried down.
Ye Hao returned to the sidelines again, this time his figure looked lonely.
"Your friend, Shawana is pretty good. It's like not meeting Norma, maybe at least she can advance to the quarterfinals." A voice sounded beside Ye Hao.
Ye Hao turned his head, it was Isabella wearing a princess dress and a small pink umbrella.
Under Mr. Weird, the companion of the puppet master who was killed by Ye Hao.
"What can you do with me?" Ye Hao looked at the blonde woman.
"Why? I can't find you. Anyway, you are alone, and I am also alone. It's boring to see the fight alone. It just so happens that we can get together." Isabella smiled.
"If I remember correctly, the reason you are alone is because in the previous battle, I killed your teammate, that puppeteer?" Ye Hao looked at Isabella, this woman was really strange.
It stands to reason that she is her enemy. At this time, she even came to talk to herself as if nothing had happened.
"Teammates? NO, NO, NO. This is not a team battle, this is a personal battle. Although the guy who likes to play puppets and I are both Mr. Weird people, but I am not familiar with him, and it is possible in battle. Encountered.
To be honest, his fighting ability, I think about it, I have a headache, fortunately you got him done, this is also considered to solve an opponent for me.
Let me tell you quietly, that guy is nasty. There are many female dolls in his box. He often does disgusting things to these dolls. "
Isabella looked disgusted.
Ye Hao laughed. Does this magic puppet master still have this kind of interest? Self-made wooden (filled) puppets (qi) dolls? "
"Since you are willing, it is up to you. But you know, there are only the last eight people left, and we are likely to become enemies." Ye Hao said.
Pop pop
Isabella clapped her hands and applauded, with a happy look: "That would be great, just in time I can understand your weakness."
Is this woman really stupid, or is she playing stupid here?
Ye Hao was speechless, he could only pretend that he didn't hear him, and his eyes returned to the battlefield.
This is the last battle of 16 to 8, and two senior cadres elected and elected are fighting.
A icy-water dual-system superpower, a lizard mutant.
The strength is all in Tier 4.
The battle was quite fierce. In the end, the icy-water dual powers used the water-filled field to take the opportunity to freeze the lizard mutant, and then hit the ice cone to smash the lizard mutant directly.
The supernatural player cheered there excitedly, for he could advance to the quarterfinals.
"This guy didn't know that he was buried in the gate of death. With his strength, the other people in the quarterfinals could solve him in minutes.
If I changed to another bloodthirsty demon, there would be a chance. "Isabella chuckles.
There is a slight gap between the second round and the third round because the battlefield has been destroyed a bit serious and requires more repair work.
Ten minutes passed.
The Scarlet Widow returned to the field, which meant that the third round of fighting was about to begin.
Everyone held their breath, and the next eight people were all elites.
Each one is put into the secular world, it can support the existence of a large regional family and power.
But what was unexpected was that among the eight people, there were also two people elected by senior officials. Among them, the bloodthirsty demon made a group of people guess the direction of the next situation.
If this bloodthirsty demon gets a spot, it will be a very interesting thing.
"Now the third round begins. The rules are the same as before." The Scarlet Widow put the red ball with eight numbers in the box and began to draw.
"No. 23 vs. No. 19." Scarlet read the number.
Ye Hao looked at Isabella next to him: "It's your turn."
Isabella frowned and pursed her mouth: "Hate, hit this guy, my new clothes are getting dirty again."
Although she said so, she went on honestly.
And her enemy is the subordinate of the war demon, the mad warrior.
A person who seems to know he is a warrior has simple pants on his lower body and a heart armor on his upper body.
"The battle begins."
An order was given, and an earthy-yellow aura emerged from the mad fighter, and his muscles were swelling.
The mad warrior stepped out of the cloth and rushed towards Isabella. With every foot on the ground, a thick footprint was directly formed, and the dust was everywhere.
Like a human-shaped tank.