Chapter 1952 Entering the Top Eight

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"You!" The War Demon stared at the Queen of Death angrily, and a cyclone appeared on his fist.

"Sister Death is right. So many senior Hawkeye officials are watching. If we come forward to stop the battle at this time, wouldn't it be a loss of the integrity of our five kings." Moon Goddess said softly.

"I am willing to accept the loss. Since I am on the battlefield, my life and death will depend on my own ability." Mr. Weird Man said.

Facing the words of the three people, the War Demon looked at the judge next to him unwillingly.

"Sit down." The judge said in a deep voice.

The War Demon was quite unwilling in his heart, but he still sat down honestly. He stared at Jon in the field and secretly made up his mind that he would never let this kid live.

Soon, the Wolf King stopped moving, his limbs limp, and fell to the ground.

The whole audience was silent.

After Ye Hao confirmed that the Wolf King was dead, he let go of his hand, staggered to his feet, and looked around like a winner.

With a mocking look, he looked at those guys who just said that they would definitely die.

"This kid has good talent, although the kind of power on his body is one thing. But just now he was very smart, he knew that his physical strength and combat power were not as good as the wolf king.

He deliberately showed the momentum of fighting to the death, but in fact he had reserved strength long ago.

When the wolf king was fooled, he instantly exerted all his strength and reversed the situation in a short time.

Although the wolf king exerted his power at the beginning, because of the advantage in the situation, he relaxed his vigilance, which led to the current result.

Jon is good at psychology and is a talent." Mr. Weird gave a 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 talent, just a lustful rogue." The Queen of Death said so, but there was joy in her eyes.

Jon not only won this battle, but also eliminated the traitor for her, which was equivalent to killing two birds with one stone.

In this way, Ye Hao became the first person to advance to the quarterfinals.

Ye Hao walked slowly, dragging his bloody body towards the sidelines.

At this moment, no one looked down on him anymore, and they all looked at this man with admiration.

"He is a respectable enemy. If you meet him, it is best not to let your guard down. For this kind of person, you only need to give him a little chance, and he will give you the most deadly counterattack."

Solo crossed his arms and said to Spike next to him.

"Yes." Spike nodded, but there was still dissatisfaction and jealousy in his eyes.

"This guy is interesting." Norma clenched his fists, with fighting spirit in his eyes.

The Dark Moon Archer on the side wiped his bow with an indifferent expression.

...

When Ye Hao walked to the sidelines, his body subconsciously fell forward and hit a soft object.

"Are you okay?" Savannah didn't see that Ye Hao was taking advantage, and asked with concern while holding Ye Hao.

"I'm a little tired, help me to the chair to rest." Ye Hao said weakly.

Savanna helped Ye Hao to sit down on the chair and looked at the scars on his body.

She asked with some concern: "Are you...are you okay? Is it possible to fight the next battle?"

Ye Hao's current condition is obviously seriously injured, and there are still seven battles to come. Even if the third round is counted, if he is lucky, the last one in the third round will be him.

Ye Hao only has ten games to rest, which is more than an hour at most.

"It's okay, I'll rest for a while." Ye Hao closed his eyes.

At this time, a person came over.

"This is a reward from the Queen of Death. The Queen is very satisfied with your performance, but she still hopes that you can go all out in the next battle."

The man put down a few bottles of potion, said nothing more, and turned away.

Ye Hao looked at the bottles of potion and then looked at Savanna.

"Don't worry, that person is the Queen's personal attendant, there is no problem. Take the potion quickly." Savanna urged.

"Yes." Ye Hao nodded, took the potion, and then closed his eyes to rest.

The next battle continued.

The second match was between Solo, a subordinate of the Judge, and his opponent was a person recommended by a senior cadre. The battle ended in half a minute.

Solo became the second person to advance to the quarterfinals.

Ye Hao observed this Solo. There were many lines engraved on this person's body, and these lines would light up during the battle.

And judging from his skin color and body, he is an Australian.

A descendant of Australian aborigines, good at the power of totems.

His strength is in the middle stage of the fifth level, and he will be one of the more "troublesome" opponents of Ye Hao.

In the third match, the Dark Moon Archer advanced.

In the fourth match, Mr. Weird's Isabella advanced.

In the fifth match, the Berserker of War Demon advanced.

In the previous battles, it is very likely that the players of the Five Kings will appear.

But in the sixth match, there was an episode.

The sixth match was between Spike No. 22 and a person recommended by a senior cadre No. 12.

After Spike came on the court, he looked at his enemy with contempt: "If you don't want to lose your arms and legs, you'd better go down by yourself."

The other party did not speak.

The opponent was wearing a hood so his face couldn't be seen clearly. He was also wearing a coat and gloves on his hands, which covered almost every inch of his skin.

His weapon was a sickle.

"Looking for death." Seeing that the opponent had no intention of going down, Spike sneered, pulled out his dagger, and rushed forward.

But there was a problem in the first confrontation.

Three moves.

A figure flew backwards and hit an iron pillar heavily, and blood splattered on the ground.

"Cough cough cough, bastard."

This man turned out to be Spike, who was full of confidence at the beginning.

And the opponent seemed to have not moved at all, standing in place.

Spike rushed forward again.

This time Spike used a more effective attack than before. He found an opportunity and the dagger in his hand bypassed the opponent's weapon and chopped directly at the wrist.

Bang

The sound of steel collision came.

Spike's pupils dilated.

The man's sickle cut open Spike's abdomen. If Spike hadn't been quick and retreated in a hurry, he would probably have been ripped open.

But the wound was still big, and blood kept flowing out.

"What the hell, if you have the guts, stop playing tricks there!" Spike cursed with gritted teeth.

The man didn't move, and a few seconds later he rushed directly in front of Spike, cutting Spike's throat with the sickle in his hand.

"Asshole, I was going to save this trick for the final four."

Spike cursed, his trouser legs burst, and two red legs appeared in front of everyone. Spike's speed suddenly increased and he dodged the enemy's attack.

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