Chapter 133: Targeted
The appearance of Benjamin's abdomen being torn open a blood groove was also seen by everyone present, and the faces of several demon kings showed a little puzzlement, and they didn't understand how this thin fighter hurt Benjamin, the strongest man in the demon race.
Seeing this, Celledonisi smiled and said, "This is a warrior I selected from the tribes of the Savage Lands, although the people of this tribe are physically limited, but they have extremely high immunity to the impact of mental energy, Benjamin's casual attack is like a breeze on his face. ”
"But Benjamin, as the number one warrior of the demon race, is also extraordinary in hand-to-hand combat, do you really think that these people you find can defeat him." , Tyson asked gloatingly.
"Of course it's good if you can win, but it doesn't matter if you don't, it's not me who bleeds anyway." , Celledonisi said nonchalantly.
"You're still the same as before, always like to do things that don't make sense." , Camilla said with a smile, Celidonisi and Benjamin are biological brothers, if the two of them are united, it will be a headache for other demon kings, but judging from Celidonisi's consistent performance, he is not only not particularly close to his brother, but also deliberately targeted in many aspects, which is really difficult to figure out.
In the field, Benjamin frowned, he knew that the attack and defense of his attached mental energy had no effect on the opponent at all, so he simply focused on strengthening his muscles and joints to increase the physical damage caused by the physical attack as much as possible.
This time he still chose to take the initiative and threw his fist at the dwarf fighter, but the opponent only like a sideways flash, and then inflicted a stab on Benjamin's thigh.
"It seems that the position of the leader of this alliance is none other than me." , Celledonisi said leisurely.
Camilla stared at the arena with wide eyes, and this time she didn't speak, because she could never have imagined that Benjamin, who was unrivaled in personal ability, would be so miserably suppressed by an unknown alien fighter.
The talent of being immune to telekinesis is also very tricky for Malayan.
Halkenbrugg looked at the stunned looks of the demon kings watching the battle, and laughed secretly in his heart, the alien fighter was able to gain the upper hand in the first two rounds, not that his martial arts were superior to Benjamin.
Instead, Benjamin's usual moves and habits in previous battles have long been thoroughly analyzed by him, and they have also specially customized a set of methods to crack it according to the height and strength of the short fighter.
However, the situation in the arena is changing rapidly, and if the fight is entangled, the alien fighters will inevitably gradually fall into a disadvantage, so Cellidonisi's strategy is to make him not take the initiative to attack, and if he succeeds, he will not attack again, and leave the problem to Benjamin to solve.
As Cellidonisi himself said, it doesn't matter whether he can become the master of the alliance or not, because this hot position of the main agent is already contained by many parties, and it doesn't matter if he can't do it. But if you can let this guy get some damage and lose some face, it is undesirable for Cellidonisi.
Benjamin's brow furrowed even tighter, these slight pains were nothing to him, but the strangeness of the battle situation at this time was beyond his expectations.
The enemy perfectly dodged his attack twice in a row, something that had never happened before, even in the previous confrontation with that Terran master.
The alien fighter on the opposite side confronted him vigilantly, and Benjamin couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart when he saw this.
Isn't this guy going to attack yet? At least from the scene, he has the upper hand, what the hell is going on?
Benjamin simply watched carefully for a few seconds, and finally he was somewhat sure in his heart that if he didn't make a move, the other party would never attack.
Coming to this conclusion, he had roughly guessed the strategy of Cellidonisi's response to himself.
Most of them have already analyzed it themselves, but good fighters can always create opportunities in continuous combat, so they put all their efforts into the moment we clashed.
Although he knew the opponent's strategy, Benjamin didn't plan to attack for a while, because it was not so simple to change his usual moves, and it was also very necessary to calculate what might happen next according to the characteristics of the opponent.
In the meantime, Benjamin was more sure of his thoughts, and finally, he was ready, first kicking his right foot to the upper left, and after the alien fighter dodged, he had the drive to stop the upward kick and stomp downward.
The alien fighter took advantage of the situation and flashed, and Benjamin said that when he used a move that he would hardly use in normal times, the opponent would not be so comfortable.
Benjamin used the leg that landed as a fulcrum and took a step forward to swing his fist in pursuit, and the alien fighter had no choice but to fall to the ground and raise his arms to swallow the punch.
But to Benjamin's surprise, it happened again, and just as the power of his fist was transmitted downward, the mouth of the alien fighter opened in an instant, and a beam of thought shot out of it, straight to his head.
Benjamin secretly screamed badly, and used the fastest reaction speed in his life to dodge sideways, although he dodged the fatal wound, but an extremely deep wound was shot out of his face, and the blood couldn't stop flowing out.
The alien fighter borrowed the bones and joints of his spine and thighs for cushioning, and there was nothing wrong except for the soreness of his arms, but the awe-inspiring murderous aura emanating from Benjamin's body made him tense and he retreated sharply.
"It's a pity, it's a pity." , Celledonisi shook his head and said.
When many demon kings saw him like this, they were shocked by the ruthlessness of his attack.
Benjamin on the field came back to his senses, and when he turned from shock to anger, the green tendons on his face appeared, he had never been forced to such a point in his life, and now he was repeatedly frustrated in the hands of a small person, which was really unacceptable.
Two terrifying clumps of thought gathered in his palm, and Benjamin quickly rushed towards the alien fighter.
"This idiot, isn't he being beaten stupid, this situation can't be solved by simply increasing the amount of thoughts." , said Celli Donisi.
However, a shocking scene happened again, only to see Benjamin unfold the two thoughts and envelop the alien fighter in them, and then manipulate the thoughts to quickly spin and contract.
One of Nuoda's balls was compressed to the size of a football in the blink of an eye, and its color turned bright red visible to the naked eye.
When Benjamin retracted his thoughts, he was left with only a puddle of blood and mud on the ground.