Demon King, Don’t Run Away Chapter 512: You are so smart

Yang Yu wiped the sword with his hand. It was still sharp and had nothing stuck on it. This also meant that Zuixiang. Putao clamped his sword completely with brute force.

Stabilizing his body again, Zuixiang. Grape was furious. Unexpectedly, Yang Yu's attacks followed one after another. This time it was a slash with a red light on his hand and an orange light on his sword.

Zuixiang. Putao was forced to defend himself, and the arms turned into grapevines were dispatched again, intertwined with each other in front of him and turned into a large net, firmly catching Yang Yu's sword.

Zuixiang. Putao glared at Yang Yu, "You guy, can't you just wait for me to finish my sentence!"

"What's there to say? You want to explain, but you can't stop?"

"Time stop? I don't have that ability. What I want to tell you is that I have discovered the secret of the skills you use!"

Zuixiang. Putao used both hands to flick away Yang Yu's sword. Yang Yu took a few steps back, raised his sword and looked at Zuixiang. Putao,

"What is the secret?"

With an evil smile on his lips, Zuixiang Putao crossed his arms, with a bit of disdain in his eyes, "Your attack power is not worth mentioning at all. You rely entirely on the strange skills on your body, and those strange things on you The offensive skills are not played by your own strength, but by the strength of your opponent, right?"

Yang Yu rolled his eyes, "Oh? Yes, so what?"

"This will eventually become your weakness!" Zuixiang. Putao showed an extremely confident smile, "As long as you can deal with your two strange offensive skills and your weird defensive skills, you are simply not enough. Fear! ”

With a helpless sigh, Yang Yu relaxed his shoulders, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Hey, hey, I'm right! Hahaha! As long as you block those strange skills, you will be helpless."

Zuixiang and Putao laughed loudly and pointed at Yang Yu, while Shi Hui and Cactus just lowered his hat on the viewing platform and whispered "Idiot" to Zuixiang and Putao.

As long as you have some knowledge, anyone can see the strangeness of the three skills Yang Yu used in the three games he just played.

This idiot, Zuixiang. Putao, actually thought that he had a chance to win, and even "exposed" it in front of others.

In an instant, Shi Hui. Cactus felt that the face of the plant tribe had been completely lost by this guy. He would never say anything against this guy in the future, otherwise he would definitely be despised by the people around him.

If you realize it, you can deal with it easily, and you won't be eliminated like that. Zuixiang. Grape still hasn't found the real problem from the beating just now.

Hearing what Zuixiang. Putao said, Yang Yu grinned in front of everyone and showed a bad smile, "As expected of you, you have discovered all this."

This evil smile was the result of Yang Yu trying not to laugh out loud.

Yang Yu is always ready for his skill mechanism to be seen through.

Unfortunately, in this world, as long as things like skills are used properly, the method of use is appropriately changed, and supplemented by other skills, they will be ever-changing and difficult to guard against.

It is completely impossible to seal it, unless he has a skill that can seal it.

Obviously, he didn't have it. If he had it, he would have used it from the beginning. Why wait until he was beaten to the point where he couldn't take care of himself.

However, if others are so confident, of course Yang Yu has to praise them.

If Zuixiang Grape can be made to take it lightly, Yang Yu can use a flaw to lure Zuixiang Grape to the side of the leek field and kick him in the **** to disqualify him.

"You are so confident, I suddenly want to hear your response method. If your response method can completely break my attack and defense, I will admit defeat directly and let you save some energy for the finals!"

The people in the plant tribe were speechless for a while. Yang Yu's intention was too obvious. With the malicious smile on his face, no one could not see that he had other intentions, right?

Besides, Zuixiang. Putao was beaten so embarrassed just now, so he wouldn't suddenly become confident and reveal all his countermeasures, right?

Yes, as the saying goes, the authorities are confused and the beholder is clear.

Yang Yu's evil smile turned into a disdainful smile in Zuixiang Grape's eyes.

Today he was going to tell Yang Yu all the countermeasures he had thought of, and then defeat him with ease and make him convinced that he had lost.

"Listen to me, let me win directly and avoid it! I will tell you my countermeasures today! If you can still defeat me, I will be convinced!"

After that, Zuixiang Grape told Yang Yu his countermeasures in public.

However, Zuixiang Grape's response was not much different from what Yang Yu thought, which was to use grape branches and the grapes spit out from his mouth to restrict Yang Yu, so that Yang Yu's attack could hit him like he just did. On his unimportant vine, Yang Yu's rare outburst was in vain, and he could take advantage of Yang Yu's gap to launch a fierce attack.

As for Yang Yu’s defensive skill named Zuixiang. Grapes will also grow grapes on his hands. As long as he uses that as a buffer, Yang Yu’s counterattack will not be able to do anything to him.

After Yang Yu heard this, he called him an expert and immediately said, "You are really smart. Let's fight in real combat. If I really can't beat you, I will lose."

Zuixiang. Grape is naturally happy.

The game started again, and this time Yang Yu launched a unilateral attack. A black wave penetrated his sword blade, and the drunken fragrance and grapes rose up as expected, blocking the vines.

Yang Yu rushed towards Zuixiang Grape Phase. Zuixiang Grape's arms instantly turned into vines, trying to resist Yang Yu's attack.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yu suddenly stopped his hand, turned sideways, walked around behind Zuixiang Putao, and struck Zuixiang Putao on the back with a sword.

Zui Xiang. Grape turned around. The grape seeds he planted sprouted instantly and grew clusters of grape vines. He wanted to wrap around Yang Yu's feet and restrict Yang Yu's movements, but Yang Yu killed them all. Break.

Yang Yu's right hand emitted a red light and injected orange power into the blade. Drunk. Putao once again came up with his own countermeasures, but Yang Yu repeated his old trick and withdrew the half-swung blade and used another one. hit in the direction.

Zuixiang. Putao wanted to fight back, and slapped Yang Yu with a palm, but Yang Yu just smiled slightly, raised his shield and struck, which immediately stung Zuixiang. Putao's scalp was numb.

The onlookers of the plant tribe could only watch the game as if they were watching Yang Yu playing monkey.

In the end, as everyone expected, the exhausted Zuixiang. Grape was kicked from behind by Yang Yu into the leek field.

Zuixiang. Grape was defeated. Instead of sympathizing with him, the plant tribe even wanted to laugh a little.