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Chapter 32 After the War

ps: Well, let me tell you, I can’t update tomorrow, because I’m going home tonight. It’s about one day’s train, so tomorrow’s 4000+ will be updated around the day after tomorrow. I’ll go home during holidays, and it’s inconvenient to do all kinds of things... Everyone, sorry.

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"Finally dead..." How to say... Chilia's thunder cloud storm and Aozaki Aoko's storm. The two worked together to create extremely thick thunder clouds in the sky. Hannibal opened the holy thunder halo, and Altay arranged a large number of lightning-type unformed traps, and finally condensed the unprecedentedly powerful thunder element to charge Caesar. Until the king completely controlled the weapons of all sizes inserted on the ground with thunder, and fired them all in the form of super electromagnetic cannons...

Although due to the huge number and inadequate preparation, the power of each weapon is not very powerful, the impact of the torrent of steel is enough to tear the poor dragon beast into pieces in an instant... The total volume of the weapon has exceeded that of the dragon beast. It is not difficult to predict such an ending... In other words, the eighth-level strong man has fallen?

"Although I seemed to win, I always felt that something was missing..." Caesar's ominous feeling appeared again, frowned, packed up countless weapons as thrown goods, and the other six crown princes came to help, and it seemed that there was a way - Xianya summoned a total of thirty-six skeletons, put down her axes and shields, dissipated the magic glory in her hands, and joined the team to pick up equipment. It is worth mentioning that the summoning material was a dead mouse raised from the portable space...

Sure enough, no matter how gentle the necromancer is, she is still the necromancer…

Chilia once again exerted her powerful magic micro-operation ability, and unfolded the power transmission, lifted dozens of weapons at the same time and threw them in a concentrated place. The efficiency was very fast. Shatiresa and Altayle each summoned Valkyrie and Shadow Master, and were also helping, but Caesar was a little strange. Why didn't Altayle take out some weird magic weapons this time?

"I had known it, I would have brought a look back device..." It turned out that there was really! It turned out that I didn't bring it!

Aozaki Aoki summoned five ghost wolves and a poisonous vine. By the way, these tentacles are really useful...

By the way, when it comes to tentacles, we have to talk about Hannibal's children's shoes. In order to show its powerful holy light manipulation ability, the light wings behind them fluctuate and randomly turn into light spots, and then reorganize, and become - eighteen swaying and twisting light tentacles, to put it nicely, they are jellyfish, to put it badly, they are mutated octopuses... Seeing the Paladin happily manipulating various tentacles skillfully rolling up weapons and throwing them to the placement point, everyone couldn't help but lower their heads.

"No wonder I can't find a girlfriend... Such a strange habit..." Xianya sighed in a low voice.

"Mr. Hannibal is... perverted..." Chilia's face turned red and she was squeamish, and she finally expressed her opinion in a low voice.

"I wonder if the Pope's Crown would kill this evil beast if he saw it..." Altaïr laughed in a low voice.

"It seems that our generation of crown prince has produced an amazing guy..." Aozaki Aoko was serious.

"Okay, OK, this is also personal privacy and hobbies. We are all partners. Although this hobby is indeed unacceptable, it is Hannibal's personal interest after all. We should not talk about it. Let him hear it, but it will be sad." Caesar's face was very serious, and he carried forward the image of a simple and understanding barbarian to the extreme.

"I heard it all! Please don't comment on me with the sound that happened to me to hear!" Two lines of men's tears were left on Hannibal's face. The autumn wind was bleak, the sun was dusk, and the eighteen tentacles of light dancing in the wind made the paladin's figure look extremely desolate. He looked at the six crown princes, his eyes full of grief and anger.

"..." The six crown princes looked at Hannibal with a look of "You actually heard it", then lowered their heads, "#@¥#%...#...#@¥%#@!@#¥%¥#@..." The voice became inaudible.

"What are you talking about again? Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Hahahahahahahaha..." I don't know who started laughing, and then everyone started to laugh. Even Shatilaisa, who usually had few expressions, showed a bright smile. Caesar smiled the most happily and simply sat on the ground. The dragon and lion seemed to be affected by Caesar's mood. They lay down against Caesar and arched Caesar with their big heads.

Everyone sat on the ground without any image, and Altay patted Caesar's shoulder: "God, I think I should say thank you to you. To be honest, before we arrived at the eighth level, we had no experience before we came to the north, except for Hannibal, who had lost his luck in the shit, we all had no experience in fighting the eighth level life and death..."

"I had a good experience. I didn't expect that there would be such an interesting thing in this ritual viewing ceremony. Most of the eighth-level strong men among humans are in the Seventh Holy Land, and those who work in the country are also famous and have no chance to fight. I didn't expect that I got what I wished this time. Come and have a drink to celebrate the celebration bar!" Aozaki Aoki laughed and said without thinking.

The scene was cold... Everyone's laughter suddenly paused and looked at Caesar involuntarily. Aozaki Aoko knew that she had made up her words, and a cold sweat was left on her face, as if she was letting Caesar drink... It was not a good idea...

"Hey, what's wrong with everyone? It seems that drinking is also a good idea..." Caesar smiled.

"Don't!" Six voices sounded at the same time, "Drinking is the most annoying thing about drinking!"

"Ahhh? Everyone doesn't like it, then forget it..." Caesar was a little surprised and said immediately, "It seems that things have come to a long way. If this time... Thank you for your help. Without your help, I think Dragon Lion and I can't kill Kaos alone. If the power of the Temple of War is called... Alas... Thank you anyway."

Everyone smiled and nodded, and didn't say anything pretentious. In fact, Caesar's thank you can tell everything. For the barbarians, this thank you also represents everything.

"Seventh level seven, killed an eighth-level strongman in a state of no damage. Although they used a lot of methods during this period, they were also used to win the victory. Since we can kill the eighth level, we should achieve better results after entering the Saint Realm..." Xianya smiled, "We are the crown princes of the Seven Holy Land, the best people in the world, no one, because we will eventually be the saints who guide the future of mankind..."

"Caesar, don't you go to find the Witch of Destiny..."
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