"Die." D'Artagnan made a rumbling sound as he sprinted, and the words came only after the attack. His speed, long beyond the speed of sound, caused a sonic boom.

There were long gaps left in the ground, and the trees on both sides were cut off, and a rich domineering aura gushed out.

Caesar drew his sword and unleashed his stunt. This is your true strength. He felt the breath of the wind, felt the flow of the air.

Caesar's sword exuded a strange magical power, holding d'Artagnan's dagger firmly in place. No matter how d'Artagnan changed his speed and how he made his moves, he was all stopped by the long sword in front of him.

D'Artagnan was taken aback, he never expected Caesar to be able to catch his attack. He felt that his opposite side was like a stubborn rock, no matter what kind of wind and rain it was, he could hold on.

This is Caesar's swordsmanship. If Sakaski's kendo pursues the ultimate attack and the ultimate defense, Pousalino's kendo is the ultimate speed. Caesar was different from all of them, he was very ambitious, and he wanted all-powerful.

Attack and defend, with speed, strength, skill and rhythm.

How can you be all-powerful without dragging yourself down?

This is a question that Caesar pondered deeply. To be omnipotent means to be omnipotent, and it also means to be mediocre.

If it really doesn't work, Caesar can also pursue strength first, and wait for the progress of strength to slow down, making up for other shortcomings.

Fortunately, after a long period of thinking, Caesar finally came up with a solution. That's the "Wind Forest Volcano." ”

It is as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, as plundering as fire, as immobile as a mountain, as unknowable as a cloud, and as moving as a thunderstorm.

With the wind forest volcano as the core, the strength, speed, skill, control, etc. are all integrated into it to maximize the comprehensive balance and exert extremely strong power. Although it is not perfect, although there are still such and such shortcomings, it is completed in the end.

"Immovable as a mountain." At this time, Caesar is the best at defending the mountain, he is strong and strong, and the breeze blows the hills. The addition of domineering, borrowing from Tai Chi's static braking, coupled with superb physical skills, even d'Artagnan was helpless for a while.

To make matters worse, d'Artagnan could feel that his momentum was constantly dissolving, and when his momentum was weak, his strength and speed did not have that exhilarating feeling, and he could not reach his best state. The rhythm began to slow down, and his biggest advantage could not be brought into play, so when the ghost spider and others freed their hands, waiting for themselves like this, I am afraid that they would die.

"So—" d'Artagnan struck with all his might, and at this point his speed more than doubled.

"Falling rain meteors." d'Artagnan shouted. The meteors in the sky hit the enemy like a rainstorm, and this is the essence of this move. The stormy attacks kept coming,

The sword in his hand began to tremble, the domineering sword body began to burst, and blood overflowed from his palm. Caesar has reached the limit, and the gap in strength is irreparable.

The attack of the others saved Caesar's life and forced d'Artagnan to defend himself. But this was only a stall, d'Artagnan was a master of group combat, and I saw him in the crowd left and right, and with the help of his strength, many attacks were hit on his own people.

"It's as swift as the wind," Caesar's figure changed, and he was completely different from the two of them. If he was just a majestic mountain, a strong and arrogant ancient tree, then now it is a fluctuating wind.

"Bah, bah, bah," Caesar's figure flickered left and right, up and down, everywhere. Every time a voice appears, Caesar's figure disappears in a flash, and then disappears immediately, and those who are not strong enough can not even see the figure.

"Eight Knife Stream, Death Tentacles." The strength of the ghost spider is fully displayed. Eight knives are divided into four batches, and they are constantly attacking like a tidal wave. One wave, two waves, three waves, four waves, one wave stronger than another, one wave faster than another, and the cycle repeats. Soon, the attack from the sky to the sea changed from a slow stream to a vast sea.

The head, eyes, throat, genitals, hands, feet, everything is a target, everything is shrouded.

"Opportunity." The flying squirrel has been attacking in an orderly manner, and at this time it sees no longer the opportunity. He delivered the strongest blow, there was no momentum, there was no sword shadow, only an unpretentious sword.

That sword perfectly matched the attack of Caesar and the ghost spider, erasing the last flaws left by the two of them, and hiding themselves deeply.

This is the most dangerous attack, at the most tricky angle, at the most opportune time, with the greatest strength of oneself. There is a terrifying power hidden under the ordinary sword, and everything the flying squirrel does is for this sword.

In terms of combat intelligence, the Flying Squirrel is the best of the buntle, he can stay calm and react correctly at all times. Combined with his fighting style, he is undoubtedly an extremely tricky opponent.

You may be able to beat me, but you'll definitely pay the price. This is how flying squirrels fight, and unless they are invincible opponents, then whoever fights them will pay a heavy price.

The cooperation of the three is flawless, Caesar's violent attack, the storm of the ghost spider, and the fatal blow of the mole, unless d'Artagnan has the strength of Xia Ou, otherwise, the end is only death.

Seeing that he was in a desperate situation, d'Artagnan, who was in danger, smiled.

"Haha, what an eye-opener. You've really refreshed my opinion time and time again. He laughed, it was a laugh of excitement. The stronger the goal, the greater the sense of accomplishment.

"It's perfect, but it's a pity...... Hmph. ”