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"You...who are you! Why do you interfere with my clan..." The elf struggled to sit up.

Caesar punched his chest, and the diamond chain mail on the elf was cracked by the fist force. The king of heaven was expressionless and looked at the elf who was shocked and vomited blood: "I ask, answer, the first question, what's your name?"

The elf looked at him stubbornly without saying a word. Caesar kicked him out, and the sound of bone cracks mixed with screams. The elf was kicked for more than twenty meters, turned over in pain, and kept vomiting blood: "The first question is, what's your name."

The elf was still very tough and didn't speak. Caesar's heart was as hard as iron stone. He punched him again: "The first question is, what's your name?" The elf looked at the rude human in front of him, and finally felt a little scared, and whispered: "My name is Ian Azoro."

"This is just like that. If I had explained it earlier, I wouldn't have to suffer any of these hardships." A smile appeared on Caesar's face, but in Ian's eyes, he was not stingy with the devil's grin. "The second question is, how many people do you have in total."

"The team led by Professor Kaos, and there were eight teams of seventh grades." This time his tone was much faster.

Caesar shook his head secretly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, but his face remained cold: "The third question is, where are their locations? I want all the locations."

"How could I know this! The professor asked us to act separately, but did not give us a way to connect with each other..." The elf said anxiously. Caesar looked into the elf's eyes and said for a while: "Well, you didn't lie, but I'm very dissatisfied with your answer." After that, he punched the elf and screamed.

"The fourth question, how do you report the situation to that Caos?" Caesar raised his fist again.

The elf cried and said, "Professor Kaos will come to us by himself..."

"Useless thing!" Caesar frowned and punched again.

"The last question," Caesar waited quietly as he looked at the elf gasping on the ground, and suddenly asked a question as soon as the other party relaxed to the bottom, "What are you doing in the North!"

"Kill the Witch of Destiny!" Subconsciously, the elf quickly reached it. When he reacted, his face turned pale.

"Witch of Fate? Who is that? Why do you want to kill her?" Caesar asked immediately, but the elf shut his mouth.

"Do you still want to suffer?" Caesarm said suddenly, and with a punch, the elf slid out more than ten meters and screamed loudly.

"Before I crush the bones in your body, I hope you will consider the possibility of decent death." Caesar came to the elf, squatted down, put his hand on the elf's left shoulder, and gently pressed it to press the elf's left shoulder into a meat pie. The broken bones cut the flesh and blood, and exposed it ferociously.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Speak quickly!" Caesar threw his right hand and threw the elf to the ground, "Otherwise, you don't want to die!"

"Give up! This is the highest secret of my clan..."

"Idiot! Look at who is asking you!" Caesar roared, trembling the elf's eardrum buzzing. He then grabbed the elf's left arm, pulled and pulled, and blood splashed, and the elf's left arm was torn off. "I don't care about the highest secret. If she is injured a little, I will be extinct in the elves!"

He pressed the elf's head, forced him to look at him, and said with a grin, "Why, think I'm talking big?"

The blood spread and dyed the grass red. The elves were beaten to death, but they refused to answer Caesar's question anyway. Foreign tribes from the vast forests in the south, seventh-level elves strongmen, all the bones on the elves were broken, and their internal organs were almost the same. The facial features began to bleed, but they only rely on the professional's strong vitality and the elves' talents to force their vitality. Caesar did not torture him anymore. Although he could not get the information he wanted, the elves would not say anything else.

"Forget it, I don't have much interest in the past of c.c. All I have to do is to protect her future. What I have to do now is to kill that Kaos. As for you..." He turned his eyes to the elf, "You are useless."

He took off the elves' shark leather gloves, put them on his hands, and then placed his hand on the elves' head.

With a loud bang, Caesar took off the gloves covered in blood and brains, threw them on the elves' faces at will, stood up, and finally looked at the elves' corpse. The seventh-level strongman was so vulnerable. He was not even as good as the sixth-level Saint Seiya. Such an elves were indeed not worthy of being a human opponent.

He snorted and turned around and left. The first phase of the battle was over. Next, it depends on how that Kaos dealt with it.

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"It was indeed not as expected," Caesar read the military newspaper in his hand. "After we killed the four elves, the remaining four seventh-level elves instantly accelerated and left the stalker's sight as if they had received secret reports. It should be that Caes used some mysterious method to inform the signs of danger, and the elf I killed also told me that Caes had a way to find them."

"So Kaos has noticed the danger, at least he knows that someone is blocking their mission." Shania smiled and said, "The situation is not very good. At least five elves will take action together. It's a pity. If one person was responsible for one elves at that time, maybe the seventh-level elves would have been wiped out..."

"...uh, this is my overestimation of the enemy's combat effectiveness. I didn't expect that the elves were so vulnerable..." Caesar was a little embarrassed. After all, it was his decision. It was his responsibility to make a mistake.

"It's just human nature. Didn't we expect that the elves would be so weak?" Shatiresa stood up, "Besides, the plan was already based on the premise that the elves could perceive the plan. We can also understand the current situation of the elves, and be familiar with each other's own styles, and gain far greater than the lives of the other four elves!"

"Ah, before you get married, you can't wait to protect your man so much. It's really jealous..." Xianya looked at the sky, laughed loudly, but made Satiresa's face flushed with shame: "What are you talking nonsense!"

"Okay, okay, everyone should consider what to do next," Aozaki Aoko said impatiently, "Kaos is prepared and is unlikely to send the elves out. Since the principle of action is to kill without casualties, then the choice of strong attack is a bit inappropriate. We need to make a good decision about the next combat plan."

Altay glanced Aozaki Aoki with a deep sense, and then said, "Caesar said that the girl set off ten days later. Now two days have passed. In other words, we only have eight days left. As for taking the initiative, I don't think there is too much risk. After all, this is Caesar's territory. Whether it is ambush or design, the advantages are on our side."

"There is another point that needs to be added, that is, our identity," Hannibal smiled strangely. "I'm afraid Kaos is also having a headache. What force is against them? Our strength is far better than ordinary seventh level. Even if we encounter eighth level, there are many possibilities for escape. The seven people join forces to kill even eighth level. We have roughly figured out the distribution of the opponent's power, but the enemy still doesn't even know who Caesar is..."

"Yes, the Temple of Heroes has done a very good job in keeping my identity confidential. I believe you are the same. Before you fully grow up, we don't need to be known by the world." Everyone nodded, and then turned their eyes to Caesar. This guy was completely different and had reached the level of household name in the north.

"It's okay..." Caesar laughed dryly, raised his right hand and a lightning popped up: "I am Stalin, the seventh-level electric shock player, not Caesar, hahahahahahahahaha..."

"Well, the power of lightning is extremely powerful, enough to make it real," Aozaki Aoko looked at the lightning in Caesar's hand and nodded repeatedly, "But it seems that the moves are too slow. Just let Qilia come with you for a special training day, at least let you know how to simulate the lightning skills. Qilia, this guy will ask you!"

"Huh? No, no..." Chilia was stunned for a moment, and then began to wave her hand, "Chilia is not good at lightning skills..."

"Don't be modest, isn't you the one who uses the power of mind to control the giant rock to smash the elves into meat pie?" Aozaki Aoka rolled his eyes and reported on the battle process. After obtaining Chilia's consent, Hannibal talked about Chilia's dual personality attributes. It seemed that one was in charge of daily life, one was in combat, one was very cute and natural, and the other was very violent and violent. However, at this time, the enemy was in front of him, and everyone was not interested in pursuing this. "The lightning system is divided into three schools, the electrical system, the mind system, and the space system. The latter two schools require the Soul Tree skill brand to exert their power. Caesar cannot use it, so let him pretend to be the electric shock of the electric air genre! You only need to demonstrate the electrical skills to him, and then teach him how to use the power of the thunder to simulate the structure of these skills, at least make the appearance look a little bit..."

"This...the strongest electric shock player in the new generation is Mikoto, and the strongest one in the old generation is Magneto. Neither of them wins with pure lightning...If you only learn the electric skills..."

"Mikoto? Is that 'super electromagnetic gun'?"

"That's right... use lightning to burst magnetic energy, and then launch the metal object through the electromagnetic force. A small iron piece can also burst out like a meteorite burst force, but this requires an extremely powerful current to control it. No one in the new generation can do it except Mikoto..."

"So is Caesar's thunder OK?" Aozaki Aoko's arm rested on Caesar's shoulder.

"Well...it should be possible..."

"Okay! Then give him the skills of the ultra-electromagnetic gun. Don't say you don't know, you will know it's very simple at first glance..."

"This...this...this...after all, it's Mikoto's..."

"Don't care about these trivial matters..."

"Wait!" Qilia cried out, "That... isn't you discussing the battle against the elves? Why did the Master of the Heavenly King use the ultra-electromagnetic cannon?"
Chapter completed!