Chapter 277: Binding is cool for a while
When the audience was still shouting and cheering, several veterans on the field gave each other a look, and slowly gathered in the four directions of the night, leaving her no intention of retreating.
The winner is king, and this principle is the same everywhere. But in this kind of big brawl, unless you can really beat everyone's coercion alone, no matter how strong you are, you can't resist the vast sea of the people.
As veteran drivers, they have participated in many brawls like this many times, and they know that their strength cannot get a high ranking. But they can combine their strengths and make each other's rankings a little bit higher, and the prize money will be a little more...... Therefore, I don't know how many powerful people have been beaten again and again under the dirty binding dog routine and withdrawn from the arena.
"The other party is very fast, and he can also perform simple techniques, he is small and capable, don't be careless!"
The old fritter standing in the eastern position was just about to remind his companions when he felt a gust of wind blowing.
"Hello, the signature dish of the outdoor restaurant is on sale for a limited time, welcome to come and taste it after losing the competition."
Ye Xi carried the billboard and showed a bright smile, then lifted the other party into the air with a high pick, and then jumped up and slammed it down. Taking advantage of the other party's painful cry to the ground, Yezhu twisted his waist, turned around and charged up to receive a sweep to send the other party out of the stage.
"Jialia open-air restaurant night ice ale buy two get one free, and the young lady sings and pours wine, and beer together. If you are allergic to alcohol, it is not impossible to perform a double jump live! Yeyu skillfully used love to generate electricity, and took advantage of the situation to backhand a billboard to call out to the elite man who charged to the side.
But since the opponent is a veteran of the competition, his skills will naturally not be much worse.
The little thin man took a deep breath, turned over and jumped with an extreme operation, and stepped on the billboard in the air.
Yelu actually doesn't have much strength, after all, the small arms and calves of Panish's body really can't train muscles, and the upper arms are soft. The reason why he was able to carry a big sword that was taller than a tall man was because of the special effects of the spatial spiritual power and the royal weapon, which seemed to him to be an extended arm, and he could swing it freely.
However, the billboard is not a royal weapon, nor is it a weapon forged by Yelu with spatial spiritual power.
Therefore, the other party stepped on it, and directly let the night drum get out of his hand, and the billboard smashed to the ground.
"Heyβ"
The elite man smiled fiercely, and on the battlefield, the side that prioritized the shooting down of the opponent's weapon would have an extremely high advantage. But his smile didn't last long, and a murderous gaze that condensed into substance almost pierced his chest from behind.
Seven souls and six spirits seemed to be taken away, and he couldn't even scruple about the girl in front of him, and turned his head tremblingly, searching for who wanted to kill him. There was a sea of people, and the gaze that pulled out the boundless blood line directly met him.
Sitting high in the audience, the hostess of the Hotel Bellia was looking at a dead man.
- Damn, dare to touch the billboard that the old lady bought, you're finished, what about the old lady? Gate Total!
In the next moment, the elite man rolled his eyes on the spot, foamed at the mouth, and fell to the ground with his limbs out of balance.
"Wow! It's disgusting! How many people's hearts are still like grapes. β
The smell of fishy smell came to his nose, and Yezhu picked up the billboard on the ground and immediately jumped back. Even the master of ceremonies under the arena came up with some disgust and dragged the goods away, and looked at Yeyu with dissatisfied eyes before leaving, the meaning was simple and clear.
"Oh, I didn't scare him, blame me."
Ye Yu whispered a broken chant and looked up at the audience. He had just felt an incomparably strong killing intent, as if it had been fished out of the blood of a mountain of corpses, filled with the smell that even silver would be corroded. Although he didn't know who the other party was, fortunately, he only felt the aftermath, rather than facing it directly.
"Forget it, whatever, why do you want to do so much."
Yelu muttered to herself, then turned the handle in her hand sharply, sank her shoulders, and turned around to pat it.
"It's so heavy!"
A basketball-sized stone burst through the wind, and the billboard above the stone was almost shaken out of his hand, barely blocked. But that's not all, followed not only by pieces of rubble, but also by a macho man carrying a big chicken leg of his predecessor's legacy.
- Well, it's the predecessor who carried a big stick of equal proportions but was knocked off by the night two strokes.
Worthy of being bound dogs, the four-person team besieging Yezhu had a clear tactical coordination, two warriors, one earth warlock, and one assassin. Add a priest and you'll be able to make a squad of adventurers.
Maybe they do have a fellow pastor, but in this kind of brawl, the pastor is the one to be beaten. As the famous acrobatic-tactician master Ye said, "Don't be a nurse".
"Hold on, hold on."
The oncoming second stone gradually enlarged in his field of vision, and Nighttime suppressed the power of space that he instinctively wanted to use. He dropped the billboard heavily on the ground, manipulated the spiritual power, and the red circle painted itself, and the fiery elemental power rose from the ground, and the simple technique rose flames!
The scorching flames rushed upward, and the rising earth fire met the gravel and rushed into the sky. But the other party was not just a warlock, the fireworks gushing on the ground were swept out of a gap by the wind, and the stout man jumped forward with a big stick.
Hunk jumps!
There was no retreat, no dodging, Yezhu made a move that stunned the audience and the players.
His left foot took a firm step forward, and he stepped heavily on the Earth Fire Array, and the fiery fire elemental in the circle rolled up its petite body, like a fiery snake wrapped around the body of the Night Tree. The fire snake swam away, and with the shoulder of the belt, the step across the step dragged the upper body of the night, and instantly completed a half-turned action, and the slightly open right hand clenched into a fist.
"If you want to score by binding the illusion, it's up to me to break it!"
The right fist hits directly, does not dodge or dodge, and the night cue meets the swinging stick head-on!
The audience's eyes widened, and the little girl's slender arms and immature hands were aimed at a big stick that was taller than her whole person, but the result was completely beyond everyone's expectations.
The explosion rang out, and the wind blew up in the place of contact, and only the whistling sound remained in the ears.
Under the blazing fire of the bright light, the night bell was knocked away.
Audience: "??? β
Aren't you a dick?
How can you say that if you overturn, you will overturn, so faceless?
Under the unfolding of the god, everyone's eyes turned from the night to the chicken leg hunk.
Macho is on fire.
The physical kind.
There seemed to be a faint smell of mushy in the air.
The life-size stick also changed from a large chicken leg to a grilled chicken thigh, and it was burned thoroughly.
The emcee, who had just sent the scared young man down, had not yet taken a breath, and went on stage to save people. He grabbed the arm of the crispy chicken leg macho and jumped out, wanting to take advantage of the situation to save the night cue that was flying upside down in the air, but saw the other party skillfully turn over.
"The law of victory has been decided!"
Yexi showed the brightest smile of the day, and brushed her hair with her right hand. The cold air surged, and just as he was about to fly out of the field, a half-moon-shaped wall of ice formed on the ground. The smooth wall supported Nightshade's back, and the ice bent along Nightshade's potential energy to toss him forward and upward, quickly closing in on the Earth-based Warlock diagonally below.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the bound dog warlock hurriedly raised his staff, and the deep earth elements gathered in front of him, forming a defensive wall. But this does not change his fate, after all, there is a thing called a man's dream.
In the face of men's dreams, all obstacles are bubbles.
Yeyu's body turned forward in the air for a week and a half, and the flames of the Flame Dragon Dance condensed beneath his feet. The layers of potential energy exploded, and with a blasting sound, the night light suddenly fell.
"Eat me finally come to the knight kick!"