"Heinkel, you go up, you are second only to Caesar in combat power among us, this fourth, you go, just right."

Arriving at the fourth hall, Megumi said to Henkel.

"Oh, hey, if you don't mention me, I guess no one will remember me. If you don't let me speak, it's really suffocating me. ”

There was a smell of blood in the fourth hall, and there was a blood pool in the corner that was almost a meter long and wide, and in front of the blood pool, there was a middle-aged man. Henkel took two steps forward, and the large samarium knife in his hand was removed from the storage prop.

"Who made you lose the bet." Caesar gave him a blank look, but when he looked at Henkel's opponent again, Caesar was stunned.

"Caesar, he's ......," the number one next to him leaned towards Caesar and whispered.

"I'll fight him." Caesar directly reached out to block Henkel, who finally got the opportunity to brush up on a wave of presence, and greeted him himself.

"I finally got time to play, and you don't give me face too much!"

Hui looked at the strange Caesar, stretched out his hand to pull Henkel back, and smiled at Henkel: "Then the last enemy, I'll hand it over to you, isn't it better?" ”

Henkel withdrew his samarium knife and stood behind Caesar, he was not a man of reason, on the contrary, a wanderer, if he was not reasonable, he would not know where he would die. Henkel also saw that Caesar was a little different from No. 1, and what he said just now was actually just a chattering attribute.

When Caesar went up, the man also clasped his fists and said, "I am your opponent in this hall, Fabil Borgia." ”

Borgia? Hui thought about it, this person is from the Borgian family?

Caesar nodded at the other party, took out the violin case and held it in his hand, and said, "I've heard your name." ”

"Heard my name?"

"Well, you're in the same era as him, and I want to know what Caesar Borgia did."

"Do you know what he does?"

Caesar looked at Fabil and was silent, and after a while, Caesar said, "If I defeat you, can you tell me?" ”

"You beat me first, boy." As he spoke, Fabir opened his hand, and the blood in the pool of blood behind him suddenly gushed out, forming a blood cell behind him.

Seeing this blood cell, Megumi suddenly remembered that in the past, Caesar had also used the ability to manipulate blood, could it be that this Fabil would also control blood?

And Caesar's previous question is also very interesting, listening to the meaning of Caesar's words, Fabir and Caesar Borgia are the same era? But Fabil must have been in this place for hundreds of years, how could he possibly know Caesar, who was only in his twenties?

Another point, this Fabil Borgias is a member of the Bergia family, and Caesar still knows him, but this is another world, in this new world, there are the predecessors of the Borgia family?

Megumi suddenly thought of Alexia's swordsmanship and the ancient sword of Han Bafang.

It seems that the relationship between these two worlds is not as simple as I imagined.

When Megumi thought about these questions, Caesar was already fighting with Fabil, Fabil's blood balls turned into spears and shot towards Caesar, but Caesar was not afraid to rush directly towards Fabil, waving the violin case, smashing all the spears into blood and spilling them all to the ground.

As soon as he saw the spear, it was destroyed, but Fabir did not panic, and as soon as he pulled his hand, the blood sprinkled on the ground gathered again in front of him to form a shield composed of blood.

Caesar looked at Fabil, the violin case smashed down directly, and when he was about to touch Fabil's blood shield, Caesar sneered and said softly, "Open!" ”

The Blood Shield opened, revealing Fabir with a surprised look inside.

Although he recovered immediately after just a stunned moment, this stunned made him lose the best opportunity to escape, although he couldn't dodge, he was hit by Caesar's violin case, and he was pulled out at once.

"You're from House Borgia?"

Fabil was smashed against the wall by the violin case, Fabil coughed twice, looked at Caesar in surprise and asked.

Caesar nodded, not denying it.

"No wonder you want to get to know Caesar."

"I feel like I have the right to know him."

As soon as Fabir stretched out his hand, the blood was again hovered above his head, and he said to Caesar, "Then I can't tell you." ”

Caesar became excited all of a sudden, and his hand holding the violin case was full of raised green tendons: "Why! I finally found a clue! ”

Fabir smiled at Caesar and said, "Since the family doesn't want you to know, then I won't go against the family's will, after all, they don't let you know, it should be for you." ”

Caesar pinched the violin case in his hand and looked at Fabil coldly: "Family, family, you say the same thing as the family." ”

"Let's continue to fight, defeat me, and go to the next floor." Fabil looked at Caesar, clearly not wanting to talk to Caesar any more.

"Okay."

Caesar sighed, but put away the violin case directly.

"Cizer." The number one in the back shouted at Caesar, who had already exposed her wrists, and it looked like she was ready to blet. Caesar waved at her and said, "No." ”

Caesar looked at Fabil with a wry smile on his face, and pulled his hand, but the blood ball on the top of Fabil's head flew towards Caesar at once.

Fabir hurriedly stretched out his hand, and the blood ball stopped in the middle of the two people.

Both of them tried hard at the same time, but they couldn't pull the blood ball to their side.

"What is your identity to be able to snatch control of the blood from me?"

Caesar didn't speak, he added a lot of strength to his hand, and drank softly, but the blood ball split directly from the middle, turned into a pool of blood and sprinkled on the ground again.

The two hurriedly controlled, and the end, this blood cell, each of them recovered half of it.

Caesar watched as Fabil shook his hand, and the blood turned into six long hunting knives floating behind his back.

Fabil didn't show weakness either, and six spears emerged from his back.

The two of them shouted softly at the same time, and fought together with long hunting knives and spears, and for a while, the entire battlefield was surrounded by blood, the blood that was spilled and spilled, the blood that was recovered, and the blood of spears and hunting knives were intertwined again, and for a while, except for Gabriel, no one could see the situation on the battlefield clearly!

Yikes!

The two fought for hundreds of rounds, and finally Caesar's roar was heard, and all the blood in the sky fell to the ground at once, and everyone finally saw Caesar and Fabil again.

I saw Caesar holding a bloody spear in his hand, and the spear was now piercing Fabir's throat.

Caesar looked at Fabil, waved his hand, and removed the spear, and Fabil, who was originally a soul body, once again replied to the calmness they had when they first came in, and said politely to Caesar:

"Please go up to the next floor."

Caesar looked at Fabil, gritted his teeth, and finally sighed softly.