Chapter 33: Battle, the mysterious enemy

ps: Five thousand words are given...

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Holding the runes in his hand, Caesar tried to emit the syllables in his heart, but unexpectedly, he was like a dull fire and could not roar anything. If the power of [steel] was not echoing in his heart, indicating that the power of dragon roar actually existed, Caesar would have doubted that something was wrong.

Does it have to be activated under a specific situation?

"It seems that this so-called power of the same strength as song sound and spiritual art is not easy to master..." Caesar put the runes in his hand back into his portable space. The sky was already dimming. He also wanted to relax tonight. Since the meaning of the existence of that Liana is very important, then pay attention to it.

"[Ancient people's contract]?" Caesar shrugged and walked towards the Black Cat Detective Center. The weather gradually became colder, and the coldness between autumn and winter slowly spread. His mood gradually calmed down. Although his daily life was colorful, today's experience was particularly crazy, although there was no fierce battle...

...No, it can't be said that there is no fierce battle hahahahahahahahaha...

The door of the Black Cat Detective Center was tightly closed, and there were many caring sights lurking around it. It seemed that the black cat's disappearance had a greater impact than expected, or that some people had begun to doubt her.

"Aren't you here?" Of course, it was not the black cat, but the Sixteen Night Sakiya. During the day, Caesar realized that he had not found a way to quickly find a maid... He did not have the ability to turn back time, but... the barbarians have always liked to use brute force to achieve their goals.

He glanced back, and his murderous eyes retreated all the eyes that were peeping here. When Caesar pressed the curtain, he pushed up and the solid lock shattered instantly. The folding door slid upwards. Caesar stepped in, and the folding door behind him fell again, covering all the scenes inside.

"I'm really not here, or do you want to hide from me on purpose?" Caesar waved his hand, and a fireball got angry from his hands, illuminating this space. During the day, Sakiya Saki was abnormal in various ways. It seemed that besides the black cat, this maid also had a lot of worries. The bookstore on the first floor was quietly, and only the fire was extinguished, emitting light and heat.

As he went up the second floor, there was still no movement. Caesar frowned and continued to move upwards.

One hand came from the darkness and attacked quietly.

Caesar's eyes slashed, and he held the fireball with his right hand holding it. The fireball was pressed into a little jumping flame. He rushed forward with the backhand of his right hand, and at the same time, he bumped forward with his left elbow. The fierce attack tore the dull sound of Feng Lei.

The two forces collided in the air, causing a violent hurricane. Caesar was knocked back without even seeing the appearance of the sneak attacker. A purple light rose in his eyes, and Cang Yan began to accumulate.

"The strength is okay." This is the other party's sneer, "I'm really meddling."

"Who are you?" Caesar's face was dull, "There are quite a lot of eighth-level people lately, and they all appear one by one."

"Is this important for the dying person?" The other party attacked again, and violent Cangyan rose in Caesar's hand, but he only saw the other party's hood under the purple light. His face was hidden in a deliberate darkness, and even the purple light with extremely strong penetration could not shine. Caesar stretched out his hands and Cangyan in his hand exploded.

The impact of the flame and the opponent's blockage were enough to become a chance for Caesar to retreat. Following this powerful force, the king flew back and hit the wall behind, knocking the solid wall into a big hole. He himself had already fallen into the ground with an empty and fell to the ground. At the same time, the wrath of the Thunder King was already in his hand.

The other party really followed him out, and I don’t know whether it was because of arrogance or to silence him. The narrow inside was not conducive to the Saint Seiya’s battle, but it was different in the wide area outside. The giant sword and long axe could be used.

"Good weapons." The thunder king was surrounded by terrifying lightning light, and could vaguely see the breathing Cang Yan, and slashed out with a tremendous force. The opponent took out a lightless long sword, but it actually blocked the thunder king's thunder king's thunder king's thunder king's thunder king's thunder king's thunder king's thunder king's illusion. The eighth-level power was full of unsolvable illusions, which was really difficult.

"What are you taboo?" The other party seemed to retain his strength, but was still full of murderous intent. It was not a painful temptation, but a last resort. However, he did not do his best, obviously he was worried. Caesarm smiled and said, "Okay, no matter who you are afraid of being, it will not be too easy for you to leave today."

Caesar roared to the sky, and the terrifying dragon roar swept across the city, teleporting the king's cry to every corner of the town. Whether it was Rodan, Beyonita, and Elquit, these three eighth-level or at least eighth-level strong men still held more or less kindness to themselves, which was his reliance - although this reliance made the barbarian very uncomfortable.

"Is this a barbarian?" The cape man obviously thought of this layer and snorted angrily. He held the battle axe that Caesar slashed, returned one, and then floated back. He seemed to be afraid of revealing his identity, so he chose to retreat immediately.

But the barbarian would not give him this opportunity.

"chalybs" The rustic and difficult-to-mouth dragon roar surged out, and purple flames flowed up and turned into flowing battle armor to wrap Caesar. They were fully armed, and the light of gold and dark gold shone on the night sky. The purple flame spread on the axe blade of the thunder king's wrath, adding stronger power to the dark gold-level armed forces. "Do you want to leave now? Leave it for me?"

"Things that are more and more powerful" The mysterious enemy was furious and slashed out a sword. The trajectory of the sword swing actually produced a black pattern. It was the power of cutting space, but this was no longer a threat in front of Caesar, who had full combat power.

"Is that the end?" Caesar's battle axe firmly held the sword that was slashed. With the blessing of the dragon roar, the equipment increase and the shouting skills, his strength was no less than that of the other party. "Come on to show your real skills? Mother-in-law, you don't even dare to use your true power. Are you so afraid of exposure? Come on, let me see which dog you raised."

"Shut up" Caesar's voice carried the echo of the dragon roar, which was enough to interfere with the other party's thinking circuit.

"Go to die for me." The dragon roar bombarded, the purple flames stumbled, the cloaked man staggered back, dared to have some reservations in front of the Thunder King, even the eighth-level strongman would suffer. Caesar was in power and was unforgivable. He stepped on one step, and his feet roared like an earthquake. Countless cracks spread around, and each loud bang was an axe, "Terrently"

"Although you didn't use too strong power, just relying on your physical fitness to fight against me, your physical strength is not as strong as me, but you can not lose in the battle. This shows that you have rich combat experience and skills. This experience and skills even surpass the group of eighth-level people I know. Their talents are amazing and their strength is stronger than you. The reason why they surpass them can only mean that you fight longer than them." While maintaining a high-intensity output attack, Caesar roared loudly, "Come on, fight again, the longer the battle, the more things you will expose to me. Sooner or later, you will know who you are, and you will be wanted and chased by the whole continent. You will definitely tear you into pieces."

"Damn it," the cape man cursed in a low voice, but his sword fell, and there was a flaw.

Although the flaw flickered and was almost at a point where even Caesar could not capture it, it was enough for the king to put further psychological pressure on the king: "You are hesitating, hahahaha, the eighth-level strongman will hesitate, so how serious is this problem? Let's continue to hit me and be more and more interested in your identity."

"You" seem to be angry to a certain extent, but you can't do anything about it. This may be the most frustrating battle in his long life, but he must conceal his identity, which is even more serious than life.

"Barbarian, is this the glory of your battle?" There was no way, so he actually carried out this big sedan chair.

But the barbarian who has always been stupid in my memory actually couldn't eat it softly and hard: "Have you got into your brain water? Is your sister? A level eight bullying a level seven strongman. Go to your cat's glory. You are a soft and slutty grandson who is like a woman. He has no choice but to make a fool of himself. He deserves to be cut into pieces and fed to the turtle's miscellaneous."

Although it was a very common scolding, it sounded particularly uncomfortable to the other party.

If I try to get him an axe, can I force myself to break through and leave? No, no matter whether the eighth-level strongman is injured under the seventh-level man, the chance is very small. Each of his axes is condensed with many changing martial arts, and there is also the evil purple flame. If you accidentally, the purple flame with amazing destructive power will definitely cause unimaginable trouble - even if it causes me to stagnate for a moment, it will be enough to make him launch a sword blade storm...

He had already regretted it, but he didn't expect to encounter the wrong enemy at the wrong time and place, and he had the idea of ​​attacking... These three factors completely restricted his power, and even if he had full power, he would not dare to kill the barbarian in front of him - his identity was too sensitive.

And whether it can be killed is still a question... After all, there are seven ninth-level saints watching this land.

He smiled bitterly, his heart full of annoyance. It seemed that the long-term tranquility really reduced him a lot of awareness of making decisions at the right time, and he had to pay a greater price - just now, the murderous intent behind him roared.

Two green lights, one left and one right, passed the crescent-like edge in the air. This was not Caesar's combat skill that was still tender in his eyes, but a real terrifying crisis from the eighth-level strongman. The battle swords in his hand rose up unreliable. Two exquisite sword skills disappeared without a trace of the attack. After turning around, he was slightly shocked.

The evening breeze blew her long golden hair, and a gorgeous white dress and armored battle robe danced with the wind. It was not a simple clothing, because its defensive performance and additional attributes were no less than the top dark gold armor. The girl who arrived was like a clear moon falling from the sky, with a mighty face, rose-red eyes, and the terrifying magic power that was ready to move like a tsunami.

But what he paid the most attention to was not this, but a pair of weapons in the other party's hands.

"Essinos Battle Blade..." A pair of huge arc swords emitting green light, with handles in the middle, and long battle blades extending from both ends. The green aura is filled with an uneasy killing aura.

"Mr. Enduchi, is it okay, is that eighth-level over there, isn't it embarrassing to bully seventh level? Be careful, I'll beat you up." Elquit stared at the cloaked man in front of him with a bad expression, and shouted loudly. Taking advantage of the short period of the confrontation, Caesar gasped slightly and recovered the power he had just consumed. After hearing Elquit's words, he sighed.

That... Although you stood by me without saying a word, I was very moved, and without hesitation, I felt that you were very righteous... Okay... What was the tone of your tone that made the child look so good?

But even so, the barbarians will not miss such a great opportunity.

The grandson in front of him was different from the previous slut and Alquit. Although the latter two guys had aroused the hostility of the king and made the slim king decide to teach them a lesson after entering the eighth level - but the old slut never had any malice and helped a lot in the end. Alquit was even more entangled with him, and even the matter of knocking him away was gradually fading from the other party's natural style of dealing with things and nonsense.

But the bastard in front of him is indeed different. He had murderous intent from the beginning, and his words were full of arrogance and provocation. More importantly, in the previous battle, in order to level the gap in strength, he used all means - whether it was insult, threat, or suppression. These are enough factors that provoke the dignity of the eighth-level strongman, and they are enough to be considered a great humiliation by the other party, and they must have hated him in his heart. Such a guy, it would be better if he didn't take the opportunity to kill him.

"We have joined forces to do his main attack, and I will rush into the formation." Caesar shouted loudly, and the three cheering forces in the state of blessing spread out, bypassing the cape man, and accurately blessing Elquit. In an instant, Princess White's breath suddenly increased, and there were signs of suppressing the cape man.

"Okay" actually agreed readily and didn't even ask, and attacked the strong enemy with a bold attack. This unreserved sense of trust made Caesar's heart a little throbbing, and the guy in front of him looked more and more cute... He quickly suppressed these thoughts and focused on the battle between the two.

The cape man had some concerns... Such a fool would just die. But Elquit also considered the aftermath of the battle, and the battle between the two was silent. The strong man carefully closed his strength, only the battle sword cut through the space, and the endless green light of the Essinos Blade shone with incomparable light.

Caesar saw the battle situation, but he was outside the battle, but he benefited even more. The cape man knew at a glance that he had experienced countless high-intensity battles, thus cultivating an instinctive combat intuition and rich experience. Therefore, when he was restricted, he could still rely on his disadvantaged physical strength to fight with Caesar. He really relied on his ultimate combat skills to witness all the martial arts in the world, and thus his moves changed and derived the ultimate.

In comparison, compared with the gorgeous and complex Escinos Blade, its users' martial arts are simple and clear. Relying on its incredible magic, Elquit made extremely quick and simple and clear moves, and the cloaked man fought against her like a wind and thunder. Those exquisite combat techniques that made Caesar's eyes shine were completely unavailable, and were obviously suppressed to the disadvantage.

Caesar was still waiting. What a good hunter lacked the least is patience. He had the advantage and was not afraid of exposure. He did not care about the things the cloaked man was concerned about, and he could exert his strength freely. At this disadvantage, the cloaked man could only evacuate safely, while Caesar thought of giving him a ruthless blow when the other party evacuated.

The cape man obviously discovered the situation here, and he smiled silently and bitterly - this was open and upright, with the high efficiency and purpose of the barbarians, enough to be called an open plot. It was obviously a trap, but he had to step in.

What a terrible barbarian... The future saint, even the most brainless barbarian, is an existence that cannot be underestimated at all.

But no matter what, you must never expose your identity, because it is an unparalleled trouble. Even if you die, you must escape to a place where no one can find it and die.

I'm really... asking for trouble.

Erquette's two swords crossed and slashed down, and two arcs of light were slashed towards the cape man-but he did not resist, and let the arc of light cut into his body. His sword stabbed towards Erquette with the momentum of burning boats-that was such a stunning sword, and it also had a strong purpose. If he resisted, he could easily block it, but if he did not resist, he would undoubtedly die.

Elquit retracted the battle blade to block it, and the cloaked man's battle sword lit up on the blade of the moon blade. He used the force to retreat and rushed back quickly.

At the same time, Caesar moved.

The howling thunder sound, the wrath of the Thunder King, almost all the purple flames were poured into the battle axe, and Caesar threw the battle axe out fiercely.

The spiraling battle axe blocked all the routes that can be turned, as if it was a sure win.

But the cape man showed a relieved smile - because there is still hope, because although this move is perfect, there are still flaws in his tempered fighting consciousness - there is no absolute perfection.

All the opponent's power has been infused with this blow, as long as you can catch this move...

The battle sword and the battle axe were handed over, with a weight of 36,000 kilograms, Caesar's huge power, and the evil purple flame.

He stabbed countless swords in an instant. Although each sword made tiny purple flames rush into his body, he was indeed accumulating the power transmitted from the other party.

The battle axe changed direction and fell toward the earth, smashing a huge hole. He successfully completed another leverage and moved wildly into the distance. But he did not forget to look back at the exhausted enemy, and he wanted to remember the Thunder King forever.

Then he saw that the originally exhausted enemy, holding two dark golden battle axes in his hand, actually terrifying purple flames burst out from his body. There was also a huge whisper that echoed over Malgrit.

“chalybs”...

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