ps1: Well, today can finally end with the second update...

ps2: Celebrating the New Year... You guys who love to set off firecrackers are so uneasy...

ps3: Thanks to the "Yizhi Chrysanthemum" children's shoes for 18 yuan, uh, this name... is creative...

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Something was wrong - Caesar searched for the rebel leader in the chaos, but soon discovered an abnormality.

The number of people fighting was decreasing, just as someone was constantly slipping away from the battlefield - compared to the Knights of Sin, Caesar certainly believed that the person who ran was Bourbon's rebels.

Caesar heard it - the battle on the battlefield is full of enemies, and judging the situation between one side and the other side is basically based on feeling and listening to the sound. This trick was practiced since childhood. The public security in the north is very chaotic, and the twenty-three beast tribes also fight around frequently, and the fox tribe is no exception. The trivial matters are either to grab a piece of land with abundant water and plants, or the wild boy touched the daughter's tent and grew up in the fight. This is the growth path for the young people of the beast tribe.

Caesar is no exception. He is always indispensable. Due to his identity as a quasi-Heaven King, he usually wears a helmet and mingles among the young people of the fox tribe to find the bad luck of the foreign tribe. One is to prevent the tribe from suffering losses, the second is to prevent the foreign tribe from suffering great losses, the third is to prevent the foreign tribe from getting angry, and the fourth is to clean up these over-energy idiots.

After a while, he gradually accumulated experience in small-scale melee. Not long after he moved forward, he discovered something was wrong. Although the killings were shouting around him, unexpectedly, the overall number was getting smaller and smaller - there must be problems, and the rebels must have escaped, but how could these stubborn donkeys run away?

But the next moment, Caesar seemed to understand what was going on...

"Brother! Brother! Brother, I know you really want to send a shot now, but let me block the knife first!" The killing shouts in the sky could not hide his vulgar figure, the crowd of people fighting could not stop the coquettish move, the quick sword light and sword shadow could not cover the lewd smile, the old man rushed over and hid behind Caesar with a rubbing sound.

Caesar's eyes twitched. In front of him, a group of knights of the Knights of the Sin Death Knights surrounded him with murderous intent, and they all drew their swords and drew their swords. It was obvious that the person who came here was not good. But the old man said loudly behind him: "Brother, it depends on you this time. If you deal with this group of horsemen, I will follow you... All the Holy Light Bullets are free in the future, and how many shots are there to do..."

"You'd better keep it for yourself..." Caesar was so angry that he was tiring, "You let those bastards go..."

"This friend... that old man is your partner, why hurt our companions!" The leader was a very paladin, with a righteous spirit, neither squinted, neither humble nor arrogant, and seemed to be very polite. The most important thing is that this guy has the aura of soul-fighting barriers. He looks like a strong seventh-level strongman, and he should be the leader of the Knights of Death. From this, it can be seen that the people in the Holy See are still very reasonable...

... Unfortunately, the old guy behind Caesar was a little mentally abnormal. He scolded: "That's right, I'm hitting you! Look at it, bite me, remember, the one who beats you is Stalin! Stalin's S, Stalin's Big, Stalin's Lin! Remember! I'm S------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"..." If Caesarba usually had no one to take the blame for plundering Hatsune Miku for him, but... I don't want Stalin to take the charge of "provoking and interrupting the Knights of the Sin" and other crimes like "provoking and violently interrupting the Knights of the Sin"!

"I don't care who you are! Since you are insulting first, I have no worries! Stalin, right! Today I will let you see if the Knight's fist is hard!" The Paladin cursed and waved his hand, "Brothers, let this old turtle cover see what it means to bully the less with the more!"

...If Stalin continues like this, he will really be on the Holy See's wanted list! Caesar was no longer calm. Once he stretched out his hand, a bright arc of lightning turned into continuous lightning, practicing folding beside him. The king shouted loudly: "I am Stalin. Stalin is obviously an electric shock. This old turtle pretends to be my name. You can see the fight and don't frame me!" After saying that, he took a step and exposed the old man to the paladin's sight, looking at the fun that was nothing to do with me.

"Brothers! Wait a minute!" The Knight shouted, everyone stopped, and the Paladin looked at Caesar.

"Are you Stalin?"

"That's right." Caesar nodded.

"Are you electric shocked Stalin?" The Paladin suddenly showed an interesting expression.

"It's like a fake one." Caesar took back the thunder on his body and laughed.

"Then are you Stalin who kidnapped Hatsune Miku? It's really a mess that the mainland has turned upside down..." The Paladin's eyes flashed with strange light, as if he was very appreciating Caesar's behavior.

"Haha, luck, luck..." Looking at the other party's kind-hearted and aimlessness, he seemed to not care about such things. It is true that the Pope Hall, as one of the Seven Holy Lands, certainly would not care about these nonsense. The Pope should know the so-called Stalin's identity and would explain it to the people below, so it's nothing to admit it - the key is that it's useless to not admit it, and it also gives people a feeling of being unfair.

"Then you are the most vocal singer in mainland China under my rule, which made me frustrated by bastards and be despised by Bourbon, complained by residents, laughed at by colleagues, and scolded by his boss immediately. He was scolded by his head and scolded by his boss. He came to this ghost place to clean up public security and couldn't even sleep well. Stalin!"

...Can you die if you make a decision?

Caesar originally wanted to complain, but when he saw the other party's sudden change in expression, he couldn't calm down...

"I'm five minutes late! Five minutes, five minutes! You kidnapped me! You're going to kidnap me! You're so good to eat it now! It's so good to eat it all! I'm so busy with my brothers! Brothers, take this bastard for me! Don't worry about that old thing! Catching Stalin is better than anything else! Give me a bunch of brothers!"

"Oh, brother, you look in trouble. Well, in order not to let old man, I will drag you down the pace of breaking through, I decided to take a step first..." The old man patted Caesar's shoulder and ran away without a trace. The head of the knight here was still shouting: "Let's go side by side! The Knight of Light will lead the Paladin to follow! The prayer master and the leader of the warrior will open the halo!"

Suddenly, Caesar fell into the ocean of the Knight of Sin.

"You old shit mess!"
Chapter completed!