Chapter 764: Casa's Death
"Friends, wait!"
After exclaiming the four words of the emperor-level master, the body of the person who came instantly bloomed with an extremely beautiful green light, and after the light, there were two green crescents.
Those were two turquoise scimitars.
In the next moment, the crescent moon and the silver spear instantly met.
A sound beyond the limits of human hearing blasted through the starry sky, and the violent and wanton power once again turned into a shock aura and spread to the surroundings.
The face of the man in green changed, and after the whole person took two steps back, his eyes inadvertently swept to one side, and his complexion suddenly changed greatly.
In the next second, he instantly appeared next to Caesar's corpse, surrounded by green light, and used his body to resist the spreading shockwave.
"Master Caesar?" he looked down at Caesar in his arms with anxiety and fear on his face.
Caesar's eyes were closed, and there was no trace of life.
His face turned pale, and he didn't know where to take out a huge rectangular crystal box, put Caesar's body in it, and put it away.
"Let go of Master Casa!" he turned slowly, his gaze becoming extremely cold.
Kasa wasn't dead yet, he was held in his hands by Yang Xuan, but he still laughed like a madman: "Old ...... Old Xiao, are you here?"
A trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the green-clothed old Xiao, and he said, "Young Master Kasa, how are you?"
Casa laughed again, spitting blood as he laughed: "Are you...... Am you blind? I'm dying of you...... Can't see it?"
Lao Xiao pursed his lips: "Young Master Kasa, I will rescue you." ”
"How can I save it? Ha, you are the emperor, and this Chadu is also the emperor, when the two of you decide the winner, I will hang up a long time ago." Casa said frantically, "Did the old man send you to save me?"
Old Xiao was silent, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "The master feels the breath of Young Master Caesar, let me take a look." ”
"Sure enough...... In his eyes...... It's just my good brother. Kasa's blood-stained face showed such a crazy expression, and the next moment, he suddenly bit Yang Xuan's arm after losing his arms.
"Chadu, kill me!" he cried out in a muffled madness.
"Young Master Casa!" Lao Xiao exclaimed, and then he said eagerly: "Friend, Xiao Ding, the old man's housekeeper of the Yesi family, you are about to release Young Master Casa, everything is easy to say." ”
Click!
After a soft sound, the madness in Casa's eyes froze completely.
Time seemed to stop at this moment.
When the darkness rose and life began to withdraw from Casa's body, a crystal tear suddenly appeared in the corner of his eye.
"Brother, I'm ...... I got it...... I'm looking for you......"
He looked at the void in front of him, as if Caesar was right in front of him, looking at it quietly, with a smile in the corner of his eye, just as they had when they were children.
"Brother......" He struggled to spit out the last two words, and then was silent.
Casa died, at the hands of Yang Xuan, ending his crazy and sad life.
Until the last moment before his death, in his heart, he was still the younger brother named Caesar.
Even he didn't know if it was hatred or family affection.
Lao Xiao opened his mouth wide, looking at everything that was happening in front of him with an incredulous face, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.
I don't know how long it took before he turned his gaze to Yang Xuan, his gaze was cold, and he said word by word: "You, damn it!"
The next moment, the green light flooded the entire starry sky.
The green crescent moon appeared one after another in the vast starry sky, from top to bottom, from left to right, every minute, every millimeter, densely packed, leaving no gaps.
The huge momentum from the emperor-level powerhouse rose to the sky, like mountains and seas, pouring down wave after wave, as if to crush this starry sky.
The intense pain tore at Yang Xuan's nerves, and at this moment, in his eyes, the starry sky turned red, and the sharp pain like a tide even made him not even hear Xiao Ding's words clearly.
The silver-white spear appeared in his hand again, and the long hair like the Milky Way began to flutter wantonly.
The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.
At this moment, the unique thinking of the Heavenly Bead sounded in Yang Xuan's heart: the six-dimensional armor could still last for three minutes.
Three minutes!
Yang Xuan's almost crazy mind had a hint of clarity.
When covered by silver armor, he was able to exert a power almost equivalent to the Mahayana period in the realm of the late stage of the merger, that is, the imperial level.
In this case, he was confident that he could kill Xiao Ding, the great steward of the Ye Si family in front of him.
However, without the cover of silver armor, he is afraid that he will not take even a single move under Xiao Ding, a royal-level master.
That's a point.
There was another point that made him even more anxious.
That's Xiaojing's whereabouts.
Kasa didn't say Xiaojing's whereabouts until he died, but Yang Xuan judged that in addition to Casa, there should be someone else who knew a little bit about this matter: that is, Kassa's subordinates.
However, what made Yang Xuan most anxious was that he learned from Kasa that Xiaojing was still highly poisoned, and it was only three hours.
Now, three hours have passed, and he doesn't know whether Xiaojing is alive or dead.
The uncontrollable madness devoured him like a poisonous snake, making him miserable.
However, the only shred of reason left him knew that if he didn't find a way to go, then he would most likely die here.
"Two minutes!" the dzi countdown continued.
Yang Xuan took a deep breath, and ripples began to rise under his feet.
The next moment, before the green crescent moon struck, his whole body disappeared into the ripples, leaving not even a trace of it.
......
At the same time, across the distance of hundreds of millions of galaxies, between a bright star, Meng Yan's big ship slowly landed on a blue planet.
On a huge platform built artificially, in addition to the Meng Yan ship that landed, another battleship also landed.
Nearly 100 warriors flew up in the air, standing respectfully around the platform, saluting neatly.
Meng Yan, who stepped out of the big ship, looked at another middle-aged man who had also just come out of the battleship, his face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word.
"Heh, Meng Yan, looking at your expression, this trip is not very smooth. The middle-aged man laughed.
Meng Yan didn't answer, and left the place between his steps.
The middle-aged man had a sneer on his face, and said to himself: "An outsider, really take myself as my Meng family?
With that, he also spat on the ground.
Someone flew over beside him, and he bowed down and saluted: "Young Master He, are you going back to the mansion directly, or are you ......?"
Meng He thought for a moment and said coldly: "Get ready, I'll go to the second brother first." ”
"Yes! I'll do it!" the man saluted again, and flew backwards.
At this time, Meng Yan naturally couldn't hear Meng He's ridicule, he connected his steps, shuttled between various magnificent buildings, and finally came to a huge palace.
On both sides of the palace, there were two columns of samurai in black armor holding large swords, standing there majestically, as if they were about to pierce the sky.
"Father, Meng Yan asked to see. He stood in front of the main hall and said respectfully.
After a while, an old voice came from inside the hall: "Come in." ”