ps:...It's so difficult. I actually got seven thousand words in two and a half hours. It's so amazing!

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"...Did it fall from the sky? Is it the Chief of the Sergeant or the Stalin warrior!" Yui Shiuze exclaimed.

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"Everything is good!" Caesar hugged Bai Ze Huiyin, turned his head and ran away in the girl's screams, "If I were hit by this thing, then this book would definitely be a masterpiece! How could this happen!"

The fire meteor fell from the sky, and you could faintly feel the forcing temperature. The dangerous and oppressive feeling enveloped the Boli barrier. A little Mars gradually expanded into the sky. In the red flame coat, a streamlined silver white was faintly visible. It was strongly advocated by its existence under the stars in the night. The flame attached to it seemed to burn everything...

"What's going on! How could there be meteorites? Are the macaques from the dome of the sky here come to play?" The roar of Bori Lingmeng came from the direction of the shrine, and a peaceful but powerful force spread out, blocking the hot heat. "Your Majesty, please escort these children away. I'll meet this bastard! My master, this is the first time someone has been hit by the door!"

Caesar looked up and saw that Boli Lingmeng had already risen into the air. Four yin and yang jades flew around her whole body, and emitted a shiny light intertwined with red and white in the air. The witch held the imperial coins in her left hand and held a spell with her right fingers. She looked at the sky with a cold face. The dangerous force slowly gathered in her body: "...What is that? I can't see through it?"

"No matter what it is, let's beat it away first!" Caesar put down Huoba Seiyin, "You go to the shrine to find Kaoru and protect the children with her. I'll help Bori Lingmeng! Is the Saint Seiya who escaped in the battle considered a Saint Seiya?"

As he said this, the King of Heaven ignored Huiyin's expression and galloped towards Boli Lingmeng, the hand of the demon dragon, the dark magic weapon, the thunder battle axe, the roar of the steel dragon, and the three throats of the Saint Seiya. The continuous blessing of the power was on his body, giving the barbarians the courage to defeat everything. Caesar sprinkled the polluted breath of the crown of sin, rolled up the sand on the ground and solidified it into the color of his wings. Since the battle with Medea, he has become more and more decent in his high-precision technical work.

Puffing against the black wings, Caesar staggered into the sky and flew to Boli Lingmeng. Although the Saint Seiya's eyesight was very far away, the "meteorite" in the flames was still hard to see through. It seemed to be hidden in a mysterious veil. The flames and the surface of the meteorite seemed to cover all the breath, isolating the spiritual power of the strong.

"Break it." Caesar weighed the pros and cons and immediately concluded, "No matter what it is...it's the best!"

"Okay." Boli Lingmeng nodded. Four Yin and Yang jades quickly shuttled and intertwined in the air, creating obscure and wonderful array diagrams, and powerful forces began to gather. The power not only comes from Boli Lingmeng's body. It also comes from the entire Boli Great Enchantment. The lifelong operation of Boli witches has long since turned it into a terrifying fortress that is integrated. Boli witches within Boli Great Enchantment will get unimaginable amplification. The effect of this increase is so huge that it can reach the peak of the eighth level peak all the way. It is definitely not a mere magical position gain. This is Boli Lingmeng's reliance!

"..." Caesar felt the terrifying momentum that was so close, and thought to himself that I might have been in vain. However, he was even more convinced that the 100,000 gold coins were not white. This unconventional witch was indeed worth my further exploitation.

——At this pace. Boli Lingmeng, who is waiting for his work, can definitely beat unknown objects in the air into powder. No matter what it is, Caesar thinks so. The Thunder King hovered in the air, narrowed his eyes, and prepared to enjoy a grand fireworks performance. The "meteorite" can reject the mental power detection of the eighth-level strongman, which is destined to be dangerous. And... I have said before that when the demons use the moon as a springboard to attack the continent, they use meteorite shuttles.

So let's explode, explode... Caesar, who was thinking like this, and Boli Lingmeng, who was ready to go, suddenly discovered the change that was happening - in their eyes, the meteorite that was rushing at high speed was slowly melting the flames on the surface, revealing the silver-white body in the flame coat. The streamlined structure looked both beautiful and mysterious. At this moment, it was spewing red light in the opposite direction, constantly eroding the speed and acceleration of the landing... In this case, perhaps this thing would not cause any damage when it landed...

Boli Lingmeng discovered this and turned to look at Caesar: "...My Majesty, what should I do?"

Caesar's thoughts were turned on and he thought of a countermeasure immediately. The barbarian waved to Boli Lingmeng: "Anyway... let's hide first! You have a way to temporarily isolate the sense of existence and mental fluctuations, hide it first!"

"I understand!" The witch grabbed Caesar's hand, "Your Majesty took off the armor first, their aura is too strong!"

A moment later, Caesar, wearing white clothes, was held in a white dress and rushed to the ground by a witch, hid in a large grass. Boli Lingmeng took out a spell, and the golden spiritual power burned it out. The unruly witch shouted softly: "Akalin!"

A wonderful force passed by his body, and Caesar suddenly felt that the whole world was a little far away from him.

Facing Caesar's curious gaze, Boli Lingmeng whispered: "The art of concealing grass, the art of breath blocking, these are secret techniques that we can also learn, from the Dome of Sky and the Dome of Judgment. The former is the secret technique of the legendary warrior Garen. It is said that he likes to fight more than cast the spell. Many of the melee-fighting spells used by the Dome of Sky are all from his hands. The latter is the skill that every assassin must study. There are many types and it is enough to become a top subject..."

While the two were talking, the silver-white unknown magic device had reduced its speed to a very low level, then extinguished all the flames and landed at an extremely low speed, setting off a storm of spreading dust. After seeing this scene, Caesar and Boli Lingmeng closed their mouths at the same time. Caesar touched Boli Lingmeng and signaled that you were ready. The unconscientious witch smiled and pointed to the Yin-Yang Jade that was also hidden in the grass. Even the magic idiot Caesar could see that the four red and white balls were in a very unstable state, with violent and surging energy rolling in it, as if it was about to explode in the next moment. This guy poured all the energy accumulated just now into the Yin-Yang Jade. He planned to surprise the visitor.

Caesar also smiled and showed the witch the sword-shaped mark on the back of his hand. Athena sighed and prepared. This is the benefit of the same attributes. Everyone is unconventional. There is no need to say more about some things. At the same time, it is understood in a few dozen seconds. The mechanical sound rang out in a high-profile manner. The integrated silver shuttle magic weapon opened a door dreamily, and a white figure walked out from it, with white clothes and red pants, and long white hair. The woman gave people the feeling of a burning flame. Just by just staring, she could feel the scorching breath. She looked around and her eyes lit up: "Is this the shelter continent? It's indeed a good place, at least much better than there."

This person is Fujiwara Meihong. Compared to her mortal rival, Kaguya Penglai Mountain, her luck seems to be comparable. Kaguya Penglai Mountain fell directly to the northland, which is famous for its abundant robbers and meat grinders, while Kaguya Fujiwara landed in the Great Barrier of Bori. It seemed that Kaguya's luck was even worse - in fact, it was not. Kaguya Penglai Mountain could meet a black cat who was barely considered a kind-hearted person shortly after landing. Fujiwara Meihong's words... They were targeted by the two most unconscionable people in the world since they landed. What this means is really hard to say - although Kaguya Penglai Mountain's situation is not much better.

Fujiwara Meihong took a deep breath, as if she was satisfied with the situation in the shelter continent. She took out a cigar and fiddled with her slender fingers for a few times. Then she finished trimming the cigar, and then a small flame appeared on her fingers. She lit the cigar - and then, Fujiwara Meihong took a big sip of cigarettes. She spit out smoke rings very comfortably and manipulated them into colorful and changing shapes. The naughty child was quite good at playing. Caesar looked at Fujiwara Meihong and sneered in his heart.

"It seems that there is someone there. In short, let's go and have a look first. I finally came to the legendary place. I have to enjoy it first." Fujiwara Meihong squinted her eyes and said to herself, then looked at the silver shuttle next to her, "In short... hide this first, then, the drilling mode... start."

The shuttle machine that condensed high-tech and wisdom crystallization poked out a huge drill bit, separated the hard soil, and drilled downwards. This "looks amazing" thing surprised Caesar and Boli Lingmeng. Caesar stretched out his fingers and made a gesture of three, then put a finger away, then put a finger away, and when he gestured to one, the two looked at each other...

"Do it!" A barbarian and a witch jumped out of the grass! Four Yin-Yang Jades roared out a rapid firepower, and sprayed the light of destruction from the girl in the center of the four directions! The power of Boli's witches resonated with the great barrier, and the Yin-Yang Jades shone together, and the gorgeous light burst out, bringing death to the opponent. The smoking girl also reacted very quickly. Since she responded in an indescribable moment! A long cry rose into the sky, and the flames of the Immortal Bird gathered in the center!

The fiery shield! The shield burning with eight sides of flames differentiated and fused, forcibly blocking the beam of Yin-Yang Jade, but unexpectedly caught off guard and could not stop it intentionally. The shield exploded, and Fujiwara Meihong's body shook and spit out a mouthful of blood. Boli Lingmeng snorted coldly, and Yin-Yang Jade followed like a shadow, and rushed towards Fujiwara Meihong!

"Looking for death!" Meihong shouted fiercely, and the impact of two Yin and Yang jades flashed, punched and kicked away the remaining two. The surging flames burned and wrapped around the girl's hands. She quickly rushed forward and roared towards Boli Lingmeng.

"You are the one who seeks death." The witch sneered, and four Yin-Yang jades flew up and down like floating cannons, constantly shooting out devastating light. The witch raised the imperial coins in her hand, and two strings of diamond-shaped white fluttered in the wind.

"Hmph, indeed, the war is coming, there must be monsters." Caesar chose to watch in the first round. The other party showed the power that belonged to the eighth-level peak powerhouse in an instant. If he dealt with her, his power could only be the last straw to decide the outcome, rather than directly participating in the struggle - but it seems that Boli Lingmeng was not giving in at all. With the power support of the Boli barrier, the witch was confident that she would not lose to anyone. The barbarian stared at the figures of the two fighting and thought in his mind, "... Martial arts are not of any school known to the mainland, and the aura is very unfamiliar. Even the silver magic weapon is not the style of any mainland company... She came from the sky, is she really a visitor on the moon?"

"...I don't care who she is, let her down first." After thinking for a while in his mind, Caesar made up his mind, he sneered, and then said loudly, "Do her. Get ten thousand gold coins and cash it out immediately, no tax will be arrears!"

A golden light burst out in Boli Lingmeng's eyes: "I understand! Your Majesty! Your will is everything to me!"

...It's not will, it's money. Although he was complaining in his heart, Caesar had to admit that this method was very effective. The attacking and defense of Fujiwara Meihong, who had just fought with Fujiwara Meihong, suddenly increased his combat effectiveness. The opponent's boxing was forcibly resisted by the tip of the coin. Boji Lingmeng flashed through Fujiwara Meihong's knee, and the fanaticism in his eyes made the bad girl secretly frightened.

——And there was also rising anger. Although I didn’t know what the man over there was talking about, I obviously put my mother at the price! What’s even more outrageous is that the witch in front of me actually took action! Am I only worth ten thousand gold coins?

"For my gold coins, you can realize it! Ten thousand! Ten thousand! Ten thousand! Ten thousand! Ten thousand!" As Fujiwara Meihong complained, Bori Lingmeng had already kicked off the big counterattack. The slogan of 10,000 roared. Every punch or attack from the coin could break the flames wrapped around Fujiwara Meihong, and the Bori barrier resonated with unimaginable power! At this moment, Lingmeng was not fighting alone! The heroic souls of Bori witches from all generations were paying attention to this body full of fighting spirit in the sky! In the name of ten thousand gold coins! This huge sum symbolized the strongest witch bloodline and was truly recognized! What a wonderful promise! What a wise vision! What a generous bid! This is all affirmation for the witches who have lived a poor and unruly life in the past!

"I'm not fighting alone! Not alone!" The witch roared with fighting spirit, defeating Fujiwara Meihong's flames again and again with a head-on battle. From the beginning, the Moon Princess from the moon was in an extremely unfavorable situation. She was first attacked successfully, and then the opponent exploded because of 10,000 gold coins. She had various cheats and various combat powers. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but glar at Caesar, who seemed to be playing soy sauce next to her, and she came out of her heart for anger and sent out a fireball.

"You're all beaten like this, how dare you be distracted?" Caesar screamed strangely, stretched out his hand, and the purple flames flowed, cageing the fireball full of heat and anger in his hand, slowly digesting it invisible. "It seems that you are quite energetic... How about adding some materials?"

As he said this, the barbarian cleared his throat, then put on a powerful position, and smiled slightly at Fujiwara girl Hong: "Then there is a white-haired turkey full of fire! Bad girls wearing red pants! Listen to me, your ￥%￥￥#%￥#!￥￥%#!￥!￥!￥%￥1..."

...I have said before that a saint's compulsory art is the sarcasm skill.

It is said that a top Saint Seiya can hang a dignified pig on his own by hanging himself in a few words. It is also said that the examination item for advanced skills training is to use words and actions to intentionally restrain his examiner within the specified time, causing him to beat you, and judge the score based on the examiner's anger and your beaten situation. It is also said that Saint Seiya is the most capable of hatred among the seven professions. The way barbarians solve problems is always swearing and fist-the former is foreplay, and the latter is a regular play.

In my ears were Caesar's different curse that made people listen to. I could see the man's various infuriating postures once a glance. The ordinary swear words combined with the ordinary postures actually produced magical reactions such as magical changes. Fujiwara Meihong suddenly discovered that she had realized the concept of "hot". A stream of heat rushed towards her forehead, burning all possible reason, and using this as fuel, it turned into an irresistible rage...

"Go to death for me!" Fujiwara Mei Hong suddenly gave up Bori Lingmeng and roared towards Caesar.

"Oh, darn!" Caesar screamed in a strange way. He was prepared for a long time, and he flew away and moved to a safe direction. Fujiwara Meihong intends to chase after him again. Bori Lingmeng behind had already arrived. Meihong was forced to fight and screamed in anger.

Caesar launched a sarcasm again without any moral integrity. His powerful posture and language kept teasing Fujiwara Meihong's nerves - here, we can see the shortcomings of the Moon Clan. If the eighth-level strongman in Fujiwara Meihong's position comes from the Seventh Holy Land, then even if Caesar says he is dry, the impact can be caused is minimal, because here, every eighth-level strongman has gone through countless experiences and insights, and each is a perseverance with great wisdom and perseverance, and his mind has long been polished.

Like a rock, how could she be so angry that she screamed like Mie Fujiwara? But there is nothing we can do about it. Mie Fujiwara has never experienced a big war since she was born. She was lucky or unfortunately missed the main wars for two hell invasions, and the experience she got was minimal. Although the regular fights with Kaguya Penglai Mountain can improve her skills, they also have little effect on the tempering of her mind... This may be the embarrassing situation that the Moon Clan, who lacks enemies, must face.

The same is true - under the protection of the Silver Moon Clan, the real reason why the Yue Clan has not appeared for thousands of years and has not appeared yet. Perhaps the same is true. Without sufficient training and tempering, it is not possible to rely solely on inherited skills and blind hatred.

Fujiwara Meihong left Boli Lingmeng to chase Caesar several times under the harassment of Caesar, but was avoided by Caesar one by one with the Saint Seiya's strong fighting consciousness and agile skills. Then Meihong would be intercepted by Boli Lingmeng who was catching up with, and the two started a new round of fighting. This continued to go back and forth. Fujiwara Meihong's sharpness became dimmer and darker, and there were more and more hidden injuries on her body. Although Boli Lingmeng was fanatical enough due to the temptation of money, she was obedient and steady under Caesar's money offensive, constantly establishing an unshakable advantage... I don't know when the victory and defeat have laid the tone.

"Idiot... I know it's useless, but I still come to make stupid again and again. It's really 2." Caesarm looked at Fujiwara Meihong rushing over again, showing a sarcastic smile. He fought with the girl hard, and then took advantage of the opportunity to slide to the side.

Taunt - to face the enemy - to fight for fists - to take advantage of the situation - to dodge - to Bori Lingmeng catch up. This is the process of this strange cycle. In this way, Caesar welcomed the 27th attack of Fujiwara Meihong.

"I have to dodge her first five attacks. When I attacked six to seventeen times, I can directly punch her and fight her. Without worrying about any injuries, starting from eighteen attacks. I can even fight head-on and interfere with her fighting frequency. This time, it is the twenty-seventh attack, and I can already..." Caesar's arm was trembling with a hidden golden light. Then, Athena's sighing power suddenly popped out from the back of her hand, and a golden energy sting came out from her wrist. Caesar's right punch blocked Fujiwara Meihong's punch. Caesar's roar shook the sky, "—Kill you!"

The syllables of the dragon roar are obscure and pluck the strings of death. When Caesar opened his eyes again, the world had changed colors. The desolate world, the broken world, the densely distributed lines, and the dark dots all symbolize the death of all things. When Fujiwara Meihong's strength was weakened to a certain extent, the lines on her body were clearly visible.

——There is no point of death, but it doesn’t matter. You can kill her even if you chop her down!

That's right... Kill her! This woman's eyes have pure hostility and even hatred, and it's definitely not for peace. Whether she comes from the moon or hell, such a guy cannot stay! Caesar's right fist blocked Fujiwara Meihong's attack. His body did not move rapidly like the twenty times just now, but instead approached indifferently. There was a blade of golden light condensed on her wrist, which popped out quickly in Caesar's grin and cut quickly along the lines of death.

Seventeen black lines, forehead, back of the head, right eye to lips, right upper arm, right lower arm, right ring finger, left arm, left thumb, middle finger, left chest, ribs to heart, stomach to abdomen, left ***, left thigh, left calf, left toe, two people passed by, just a moment of thought, the sword light had completed a cycle between life and death.

The flames surrounding the whole body suddenly went out, and the next moment, Fujiwara Meihong collapsed - he could only use this inappropriate word, blood and limbs flew across. Under the absolute cutting, the living girl was like a collapsed building block toy, scattered around and scattered on the ground. Caesar let out a sigh of relief: "...It's a pity, her breasts are not small."

"It's a pity that the eighth-level peak powerhouse has no possibility of capturing it. Otherwise, they must be sent to the Temple of War God to dig out all her origins and things they know." Caesar sighed with regret instead, "But there is nothing we can do about it... Oh, by the way, Ling Meng, this is your reward, I've helped a lot."

Ten thousand gold coins were placed in two large sacks and landed in front of the witch. Boli Lingmeng's anxious expression disappeared. He didn't even have time to say thank you. He hugged the two large sacks and put his face on them, revealing a happy expression. Caesar ignored it and came to the big pit of the shuttle rig that penetrated into the earth. He stamped his feet several times in a row, and a response came from the depths of the earth. After a while, the shuttle rig was squeezed out and landed on the ground. Caesar stroked the silver-white smooth wall and suddenly laughed: "It's not bad... From now on, this thing will take my surname."

"So, bury the ground meat on that ground first, it's always an eighth-level strongman, right?" Caesar smiled for a while, because there was no fun next to him, so he was really bored. He shrugged and walked towards the direction of Fujiwara Meihong's broken body, "So...uh! Oh, what are you doing?"

In Caesar's sight, the remaining limbs and blood on the ground were moving out of thin air, as if they were manipulated by a wizard using spiritual transmission - the head, feet, legs, arms and bodies were moving back and forth, and the blood also rushed back into the limbs like spirituality, as if the scattered building blocks were discovered by a boring child and placed happily again... The broken body parts were slowly regulated, the wounds were slowly healing, the blood was flowing back, and the limbs returned, and the broken girl seemed to be undergoing rebirth of Nirvana.

"Bori Lingmeng!" Caesar's face changed and he shouted loudly.

"Here!" The witch looked up and replied, then saw this look of a scam, "...Is this the corpse resurrected?"

"... Obviously not, my heart told me that she is returning to the world of the living." Caesar frowned, "... Since he can be resurrected, then, Boli Lingmeng, can you control her?"

"This is a little bit of a word, but she can't do it normally, but although she can be resurrected now, she is extremely weak... Your Majesty's methods are amazing." Boli Lingmeng flattered from behind, with a thin needle in his left hand and a talisman in his right hand, and a faint power of Boli surged up on his body, "Now... the demon sealing needle, and then, the dream seal!"

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