If there is one more person, even if it is a king, as long as he has not reached the eighth level, it will basically not make much sense.

Medea was confident. Although the battle formation of the Dragon Tooth Soldiers was simple, it was already a complex and simple state. How terrible the careful training of the war witch Athena was enough to turn a group of sheep into a whole that even tigers were afraid of. Although the Dragon Tooth Soldiers were ignorant alchemy dead objects, wasn’t the soldiers’ duty of obeying discipline? There was no need to think, just obey!

Can twenty-five dragon-toothed soldiers trap Artoria, and can one hundred dragon-toothed soldiers trap Caesar?

... Unfortunately, it was really impossible to trap. First of all, Caesar and Artoria joined forces to fight the enemy back to back, protecting each other one behind each other, and immediately exerted the Saint Seiya's main attack on the Paladin's defense. If this group of Dragon Teeth soldiers were personally commanded by the War Witch, it might only take half an hour to trap the two of them alive, but who made the command power in Medea's hands... The command of betraying the Witch can only be considered a normal rule. Most of the time, it is also allowed to operate automatically according to the battle formation mode engraved by the War Witch. In this case...

Medea saw the clues soon after, and Artoria's killings were still extremely bad, while Caesar became more and more brave. The five-man team fighting him was often inexplicably broken and defeated, and the circle of siege and killing suddenly showed flaws, and then Caesar took the opportunity to cover it up. After several times, more than twenty dragon-toothed soldiers were cut into pieces.

"...Damn it, I forgot!" Medea cursed in his heart. She had already discovered the root of this thing. Sure enough, in Caesar. The barbarian always found a blind spot for cooperation in the battle formation when fighting the Dragon Tooth Soldiers. By inducing the Dragon Tooth Soldiers to make mistakes, he expanded his flaws and made the entire encirclement and killing circle slow down in one fell swoop... He could easily discover the weakness of the battle formation taught by Athena! Medea's heart trembled, doesn't this mean...

Artoria, who was following Caesar's back and cooperated with Caesar's action, also discovered this and admired her very much. After repelling the siege of three Dragon Tooth soldiers, she smiled and said, "Caesar, it's amazing."

"Of course. What do you think the Lord of the World's Swordsman means?" Caesar also laughed, "The battle formation is dead, and people are alive. If the battle formation is not flawed, it must be in constant change - if the people who teach these skeletons how to fight the war personally come to command it, I will probably have to lose some energy... But if it is only this level, it will be too easy!"

"The eye of the array that changes this time is you!" Caesar flashed through the blockade of two dragon-tooth soldiers in a row. He came to a dragon-tooth soldiers who were about to move. He slashed with his left hand and formed a fragment. Then, the entire circumvention and killing array appeared a little slow. Caesar led Artoria to protrude from the instantly expanded gap and killed Medea, "It's just a dead thing!"

The witch of betrayal floated and retreated, and the purple cage rose from the ground and wrapped around Caesar's body. The crown of sin suddenly emitted a strong black air, easily polluting the purple light rope. The barbarian shook his light and broke the bonds - in his vision. Countless light bullets suddenly rushed. Caesar shook his sword, and an arc of light gathered the purple light bullets into nothingness and was wiped out.

But after this moment, the Dragon Tooth Soldiers surrounded again, and Medea released a brilliant attack in his hand. He began a tried-and-eat harassment operation, but this time she miscalculated again... Caesar took the initiative to take over Artoria's half defense circle. The Knight King waved the sword in the stone to defend the flying attack, and the two cooperated tacitly. They were invincible.

"So Muscle Brother Gui and the Barbarian are the guys I hate the most..." Medea sighed.

"Each one another." The barbarian's ears closed and complained like this. Caesar kicked a dragon-toothed soldier away, and hehe, "I am also helpless with the barrage. By the way, the talisman is also..."

Because Shang Zi was a little weak, Caesar's combat power was only comparable to Artoria. However, after the Thunder King joined the battle group, the effect of this one-plus-one combination was far greater than that of two. The Dragon Tooth Soldier was integrated from head to toe, with no weaknesses, no defects, and no irresponsible situations. It is suitable for any kind of combat, but...

Facing the five spears that were stabbed at the same time, a barbarian reached out and grabbed the five extremely high-level enchanted weapons under his armpits. He followed the trend and five dragon-toothed soldiers swayed towards him. Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

The soul fire faded, and Caesar's forehead did not even have a white mark. Caesar laughed wildly, stretched out his hand to push away the hammer of another Dragon Tooth soldier, inserted his left fingers into the Dragon Tooth soldier's eye socket, then hooked and pulled its skull out of its spine, and the golden skull flew around the barbarian's fingertips. Caesar's right sword light danced, and the green light roared into a wheel, like a bamboo shoot, crushing the Dragon Tooth soldier who dared to invade.

"...Dragon-Slaying Blade." Medea almost moaned in his heart. As the name suggests, the main material of the Dragon Tooth Soldier comes from the teeth of the dragon. In this way, the Dragon Tooth Soldier can act with the magic power contained in its own material. Moreover, as a dragon Tooth, its magic resistance and strength are the best in the mainland. It is unparalleled in physical defense and magic defense, and it is almost flawless.

Before the battle of hegemony in mainland China, the dragon clan was the strongest race in the shelter. When the ethnic group won, it had as many as tens of thousands of people. It was spread all over the mainland, and it was arrogant and the limelight was always there. The young dragons and weak dragons were clustered in various dragon cities all over the mainland. Most of the people who dared to live alone were perverts and monsters in the dragon clan. The dead dragons were buried in the heavily guarded dragon tomb. In short, they could not be beaten or stole. Medea's way to collect dragon teeth was only by luck and luck. It had not been picked up for thousands of years.

During the war, the dragon clans on the continent were defeated by the gangsters of the Seven Holy Land due to the paralysis of the intelligence system and their own laziness. The treasures were plundered, the dragon meat was used to barbecue, the dragon blood was used to bathe, the dragon tendons were used to make bows, the keel bones were used to make staff, and the longan was used to trample... No, the barbarians who did this were kicked by each of Burkeso, and then this was regarded as the largest professional robber, professional gangsters and part-time warriors in the war forcibly confiscated all the longans and sold them to Tarasha at a high price...

Then what? Then, the magical imperial guards on the dome of the sky were equipped with a group of vortex crystal staff called "Eyeballs"... As for whom this reckless name was given, no one knows it yet...

Although many dragon corpses and treasures were packed up by the Saints led by Burkeso and carried back to the north, more dragon corpses were brought back to the Forgotten Land by the necromancers of the fortress to store in the dragon tomb as reserves for the frost dragon. Very, very many dragon corpses were used to make weapons, armor, medicines, snacks and alchemy products. The rogues and robbers of the Seven Holy Land divided the big heads, but as necessary politeness and respect. They still picked out some shreds of meat from their teeth and gave them to the witches who "helped a lot". It's a pity that Medea finally had enough dragon teeth...

But the betrayal witch is now in a dilemma of embarrassing and godly - because the giant god blade held by Caesar is one of the "Bulkeso's Children" left by Burkeso. Back then, the Immortal King used a pair of swords to kill countless dragon clans. Countless dragon blood swabs gave these two martial arts powerful power to kill the dragon. Simply put, there are more attributes such as "increasing damage to the dragon clan 500%". Although the dragon-toothed soldiers cannot be said to be cutting melons and vegetables, they are definitely unstoppable. Caesar often cuts the enchantment and strengthening of the dragon-toothed soldiers with three swords. Then he cuts it like cutting tofu, which made Medea feel extremely painful and frightened.

In addition to the material of the Dragon Tooth Soldier itself being restrained by the Dragon Sword, Caesar's evil power also made the witch a headache. It is a fact that the Dragon Tooth Soldier has no weaknesses, and it is also a fact that the enchantment and protection after being tempered... But this is nothing in front of the desperate power. The barbarians from the North rushed around like Tyrannosaurus Rex, crushing the Dragon Tooth Soldiers in the simplest way. The pure power crushing is enough to disintegrate all exquisite enchantments and solid strengthening.

Medea gritted her teeth. She knew she had to take all her strength, because Caesar alone was enough to kill all the Dragon Tooth soldiers! Before the battle, she thought she had already made a very high evaluation of Caesar, but after the encounter began, she realized that she had underestimated the barbarian in the north... Looking at Caesar who was surrounded by the Dragon Tooth soldiers, who was rushing to the left and right with Artoria, the green glow of the Dragon Slashing Blade once again guided her back to that night when she absolutely didn't want to think back. The majestic figure killed the witch's Sky City alone, and came west with a sword. The heroes kept their hands...

No one can resist the saint's anger, and she and her sisters don't even have the qualifications to get close to him. The pride of the Witch Night tens of thousands of years, secret techniques and super weapons from the era of the Nei Flange, void implosion bombs, space retreat cannons, chaos impact gunboats, spring wood transformation formations, and even the Death Light Rain. Nothing can stop him from moving forward. Civilization from ancient times has the terrifying power to make the ninth level fall, but nothing can stop him. Just look at the eyes, the artificial singularity dissipated, the collapsed space recovered, the gunboat crashed, the formation shattered, and the Death Light Rain dissipated invisible... He walked all the way to the 100-story Great Hall of Cause and Effect, facing the four eyes of the witch king waiting there.

He took off the sword that had never been used even in the face of the Rain of Death. The legendary weapon now converged its sharpness in a worn shark leather case that was not commensurate with it. His eyes were quiet and sad. The dragon-slashing blade slowly unsheathed, and the turquoise illuminated his cheeks, as firm and powerful as the mountains of Arite.

Medea will never forget what he said: "When I was still a fool who knew nothing, I met her, and when I parted, she took my scabbard... Until now, the ordinary sword of excellence that year has gone through countless defects and breaks, and finally has its own soul and becomes the world's peerless dragon-slashing blade. The agreement is still an agreement, the scabbard is still a scabbard, but when I took it back, the guy was already dead in front of me..."

"I am not here today in the name of the Lord of the Temple of War... I came to ask for an explanation for my dead lover as an ordinary barbarian. As one of the Seven Saints, I am grateful for everything you have done for mankind, but as a husband, I do not allow the murderer who killed my wife to continue to be free and at ease, so I only use one sword." The battle sword lingered in a green arc, and the majestic barbarian raised the sword in his hand. The extremely fierce murderous aura made all the witches cry out. In the endless murderous intent, the witch king stood in the wind, his black hair was rising wildly, blinking his dark eyes like a deep abyss.

"Bulkeso..." She murmured the name like a dream, starting from that day. The name of the first god of war became an absolute taboo in the sky city, a scar and shame that would never be healed. Medea stared at Caesar's figure dancing wildly. The memory slowly coincided with the figure in front of her. For a moment, countless emotions and ups and downs surged into her heart. A strange force suddenly emerged from her soul. It drove her to rush towards Caesar. The dusty memory slowly wiped away the dust on the surface. The memories of him poured into her heart bit by bit. She stared at Caesar and let out a shrill cry. It seemed like a cuckoo crying blood, like a verbal leaf visiting the grave: "Bulkeso! Bulkeso!"

"...Day!" Caesar had just knocked over a dragon-toothed soldier and smashed his head into pieces. When he turned around, he saw the betrayed witch with a crazy and strange smile on his face. He waved his hands. The purple light drew magical patterns in the air as her fingertips wandered in the air. The magic array full of complexity and symmetrical beauty condensed the entity in the air. At an extremely high speed, Caesar's hair stood up. He had also seen the casting speed of betrayed the witch. Whether it was the light bullet barrage with an overall strength close to the eighth-level magical great magic or the solidification technique that was not inferior to the prison of the Dead and the Six-Staff Light Clerk, she could instantly emit it at a speed of one breath. Such an instant pervert at the level of magic gods also had to draw a magic array to release the magic array...

"She just called the name of her ancestor! She said that the romance debt caused by the Immortal King should not let the Thunder King repay it! Why is it me! Who can you look for in the past ten thousand years? Can Kratos and Asuras? Why is it me! Wow! Her eyes are so scary! She looks like she wants to cut off my head and cut open your belly to look for a child, Artoria! I don't want to be held by someone on a boat with her head! I don't want to be a headless knight! I don't want to run to an island country to find a head and fall in love with a woman there!" Caesar said nonsense, and heard it, blue veins on Artoria's forehead.

"I always think this is fate! As she said, you all the war gods of War Temple have been like this! About ten thousand years later, there will be a certain relationship with you, and threaten the king of the time like now! This is fate, Caesar, do you understand? And why do you have to cut open my stomach and look for a child!" Artoria shouted loudly, "Anyway! Go and stop her!"

"...even if you say that." Caesar smiled bitterly. "It's impossible to break through in a short period of time..."

Because when Medea built the magic array, all the dragon-toothed soldiers squeezed towards Caesar and the others like crazy. It has to be said that although this unorganized tide-shaped attack was poor, it could block Caesar and Artoria in a short period of time. In the sky, purple balls of light were floating at some point, circling above the heads of the two with malicious intentions. It seemed that as soon as Caesar jumped up, a surprise attack would fall.

All places were blocked... and in the distance, Medea's magic array composition had been completed by more than half.

"So what the hell is this guy trying to do! What does that magic circle do? Does she want to summon the rules? Do she want to summon Sasaki Kobiro? But there are no mountain gates here, and there are no strange cups." Caesar was still talking nonsense while waving the giant god's blade, strangling the dragon-tooth soldiers who were rushing upwards.

"...I always feel like you're talking about something bad." Artoria danced calmly, sighing, "...So, what's the way Caesar cannon? If this is a powerful magic cannon..."

"Then let's be friendly with cannons... I heard that there are two naughty kids in the Sky Dome like to do this, one nicknamed the Cannon of the World, and the other nicknamed the Thief of the Confession." Caesar smiled slightly, and Artoria turned her head and found that there was a faint golden light in Caesar's left hand, and the sacred light slowly spread throughout his body. The barbarian smiled at the Knight King, "... Although I don't know why things turned out like this, Artoria, don't you want to dance with me?"

Caesar, who said this, suddenly handed the Giant God's Blade into his left hand, then turned around and held Artoria in his arms. Before the Knight King could object, Caesar's right hand held Artoria's sword-holding right hand, and then whispered in her ear: "Hold my left hand, cooperate with my movements, relax my mind, listen to the sound of the sword, and respond to their desires..."

"Do you want to?" Artoria's eyes widened.

"It's all this. After all, the accidental injury rate of that skill is too high. You can only use this method. And the power of the two people will be stronger together..." Caesar looked down at Artoria's beautiful face and smiled slightly, "Can you keep up with my rhythm?"

"Of course." Artoria flipped her left hand and held Caesar's left hand holding the sword.

The two looked at each other and twisted their bodies at the same time.

Sword Blade Storm, Dance of Death, Sword Dance of the Two Kings... Launched. (To be continued...)

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