"Well, thank you, Mr. Cesar, and may our friendship endure. The severed arm of the Royal Pineapple Captain nodded and motioned for his subordinates to put away the 'Sugar Consciousness Collective', and then thanked him.

The four heavenly kings of candy were consumed by three groups of teams before, and Cesar only came out halfway to pick up the cheap, and succeeded in cutting off the beard. Now that he has four copies of the 'aggregate', he doesn't plan to take it alone.

The two-layer ensemble is only a small meaning, and he prefers to befriend the No4 Shadow ****** and the Ishar Royal Guard, so he gave up this useless 'candy crutch consciousness collection' and won the gratitude of the royal pineapple.

Around Cesar, apart from Dorothy, there are almost no characters who are good at 'kendo'. Although Rita has a 'Meteorite Tatar', she mainly uses it as a bat and crowbar. And Dorothy's strength probably can't look down on this kind of 'candy stick' used for funny.

"This handsome guy, we also helped, do you have a share of us?" The captain of the sailor's suit combat team stood up, beat the snake and put on the stick, and put on a pure ****** appearance, which was almost familiar with Sisatao.

Cesar, who was planning to befriend No4, naturally wouldn't refuse, but he didn't nod his head in agreement. After all, that stick swordsman was killed by the royal pineapple, and it should be returned to others. But the fetish should not be lightly given, otherwise others will regard themselves as Kaizi who can't walk when he sees his sister.

Seeing that Cesar did not agree or object, the captain of the sailor suit team rolled his eyes, and also guessed what Scum had in mind, and suddenly stepped forward to hug Cesar's arm, rubbing a pair of mountain peaks back and forth on his chest, and said in a sweeter voice: "Big brother, can you give us this piece of bubble gum?" Our shadow ****** will definitely appreciate your generosity!"

Hearing that the other party moved out of the name of No4 to intimidate himself, Cesar pulled the corners of his mouth and threw the 'mud mixed egg yolk'-like sticky tooth king to the ground: "Take it, this is the sugar consciousness collection is my gift to you No4, I hope you can be friends in the future." ”

Seeing the disgusting 'Sticky Tooth King' like a gossamer, a wave of discomfort swelled up in the girl's throat. Although she knew that this was also a 'sugar consciousness collection', which was extremely valuable, her aesthetic still couldn't accept this kind of thing. Even if she gets the 'Sticky Tooth Candy Consciousness Collective' and the attributes match, she won't choose to eat it if she is killed!

"Cesarger...... Another line?"

The captain of the sailor suit shook the **** wildly, intending to continue to perform the coquettish Dafa to make Cesara change his mind. However, what kind of person is Slag? Since childhood, he has dissected no less than a thousand corpses of the best girls, and he has followed Snow to take orders to customize death banshees for customers, what kind of 'artificial beauty' he has not transformed? What size of silicone has he never felt? A mere sailor suit, he can cut her into 10,000 pieces without changing his face, and stitch her back without leaving a trace of scar!

So, the charm is not effective.

"You... How do you want to be eaten?"

Cesar suddenly turned his head and smiled gracefully at the girl, and behind him, a gluttonous mouth appeared out of thin air, following the corners of Zaza's mouth, revealing the same arc. It's just that the lonely zipper strange mouth, without the foil of the facial features, is not elegant when laughing, but exposes the staggered shark teeth, which looks terrible and abnormal.

After seeing the mouth of gluttony, the girl was like a lightning strike, and she froze there and didn't dare to move. I am so impatient to live that I dare to bargain with this ogre, I am simply dead!

After reaching out to pick up the 'Bubble Gum Consciousness Collective' in the air, Cesar pointed to the 'Remnants of the Sticky Tooth King' in the muddy puddle on the ground, and said, "People can't look like each other, and sugar can't look like it either. The Sticky Tooth King is one of the four heavenly kings of the second layer of the Northern True Martial Sugar Divide, the birthplace of the sugar concept, and it is the only 'control system sugar consciousness aggregate', and its value is immeasurable. If you can fuse, it's quite promising! This collection of sugar consciousness will be my gift to you. Now I'm going to the third floor, do you have anyone to walk with me?"

After hearing Cesar's words that seemed to be an invitation but actually made people get out, both the royal pineapple and the shadow ****** shook their heads honestly. Their current strength is difficult to save their lives, and a few second-level 'sugar consciousness aggregates' have caused them serious losses, how can they have the courage to go to the third layer? They only hope to safely exit the 'birthplace of the sugar concept' and return to the beach to join the large army.

Now the 'broken aggregate' on the first layer has been basically wiped out, and the birthplace of the first layer has been gradually transformed into a tourist area; there is not much left of the 'complete aggregate' on the second layer, but they are all the most powerful 'consciousness aggregates', the sugar four heavenly kings have blown up several royal pineapples, killed a lot of sailor suits, and killed the crab boss by the way; as for the third layer, it is the real main battlefield, and the 'calamity-level aggregate' is frantically melee with those with more serious suppressed abilities, which is extremely dangerous. The 'Sugar Consciousness Collective' at that level basically requires seven or eight top combat forces of the major forces to attack at the same time in order to have the possibility of winning the battle.

Both the Royal Pineapple and the Sailor Suit Group are elite members of large forces, and their combat effectiveness is about equal to that of the late Byron and below the milk. And those who are qualified to run rampant in the third layer must at least have the strength of milk, and if there is no upper limit, Western Sahar's entry can only be regarded as excellent, and there are more people than him who are more ferocious.

As for the highest fourth layer, it is about the infinite fuel consumption of Silk Niang, Leo, Grand Duke Borg, and Shell Lang! Ahem, the battlefield of monsters like Scarab, King of Centaurs, and Saloman, Xisar is mixed into it, and it can only be said that it is ordinary and inconspicuous, and there is no immortal technology to create a cave, and they are embarrassed to come out and say hello to their peers.

Therefore, it is very difficult to fish in troubled waters and take away the 'Aether axis'.

Before parting, Cesar, who had taken the initiative, asked another question to the royal pineapple and the shadow ******: "Do you have any news about the third layer?"

The birthplace of the concept of sugar is now open to three layers, and the suppression of the power of the capable person will increase exponentially with each upper layer. The first level is the least dangerous, but to get through it safely, you need at least the strength of the pinnacle. The second layer has to complete the transformation of the disaster, and it may not be able to get out of the whole body. As for the higher third layer, even the calamity gods can't be too rampant.

Istal and No3, one is the most powerful top empire in Ceylon, and the other is an ace organization in the killer world, each with its own intelligence network, and should be able to get some third-level insider information.

"I only know a few things about the third layer. There are more than a dozen third-level 'sugar consciousness aggregates' there, which are about the level of the median calamity god, and they are very dangerous. These dozen or so 'aggregates' are entrenched in one side, and there are followers recruited from the first and second layers under their command, and they are powerful. (To be continued.) )