"You forced me! You brought it on yourself! Yes, it's all your fault!" the man muttered to himself, not knowing whether to comfort himself or make excuses for his next actions.

"No! Cesar ......" Feeling a strange power that did not belong to him, Elsa's face became solemn, and before she could open her mouth to remind, the man had already broken free.

The man pulled back desperately, and Elsa pulled out the other's heart, and then pinched it with the palm of her hand.

The man's breath that had withdrawn from a distance quickly weakened, the broken arms and the holes in his chest kept gushing blood, and his mouth, nostrils, and corners of his eyes were also bleeding.

"Nima, this is not dead! Is this the rhythm of eating the mushroom girl's death mushroom and turning into an undead?" Cesar's left eyelid jumped wildly, and while expressing his admiration for the other party's vitality, a bad sense of crisis also hit his heart.

"Shut up, little bastard!" Elsa glared at Cesar in disgust, then turned her head to stare intently at the miserable man.

"Three Steps...... Reversal!"

The man's mouth whispered, and his eyes slowly glowed with a blinding golden light. The blood-stained palm suddenly clenched the tape around his waist. Blood splashed on the surface of the black and yellow tape, and it burned instantly, and the more it burned, the bigger it became, and the flame was a rare gold. At this moment, the man once again entered that state of time confusion, and it was more obvious than the previous times, as if a qualitative change had been sublimated.

The indescribable feeling struck again, and Cesar felt himself turned into a poor little bug again, slowly turning into a fossilized piece of amber, unable to resist and unable to struggle. In his eyes, the man suddenly took a step back with difficulty.

This step is extremely slow, between this step backwards. The heart that was pinched and thrown on the ground by Elsa disappeared strangely, the severed arm infected by the Cesara virus also disappeared, and the wounds on the man's body disappeared. The torn clothes violated the rules of time, and the rewind was restored to its original state, and the blood from the corners of the man's eyes quickly returned, and the cheeks that had been cut by Cesar were restored to their original state.

This guy's 'time' is out of the rhythm of the world. Swimming against the current, back to the moment before it was intact. The next moment, the world froze, and Cesara's mind slowly fell into dullness...... Before his consciousness froze completely, Elsa's incredible voice seemed to be heard in his ears.

"Time-based ability!"

......

"Bloody God's Domain!"

After being silent in the darkness for an unknown amount of time, Cesar was awakened by a roar of rage, followed by intense pain all over his body. When he regained his senses, he found that the veins of the world, which had become one with his body, had uncontrollably split into branches. Combine with the field. At this moment, his own realm actually burst out with the quality of the divine domain, and the energy accumulated in the bloody swamp was constantly draining at a terrifying speed.

When his vision returned to normal, he saw Elsa, dressed in black lines and white scales, with a faceless face, stomping on the man's feet, stomping on the other party's face with the soles of his feet, while his right hand was stretched out, clutching the long knife that was still vibrating violently.

Silver blood continued to drip down the blade. And the front and back of her arms, as well as the sides, stretched out four wounds evenly and symmetrically. From the wrist to the shoulder. Thin red and black threads drill out of the body, constantly repairing the wound and stitching it up, but it is cut off by a sharp force entrenched in the wound, and finally the wound does not heal for a long time.

However, what was even more terrifying was the realm space around Elsa's body. It was covered with hundreds of scratches of different lengths, large and small. These marks, like the walls of a room frantically ravaged by a tornado composed of countless sword blades, were mottled and scarred, and they were three-dimensional all over the realm space. And drops of bright red plasma flow out of these 'spatial wounds'. It was pouring like rain, turning the 'field' into a 'shower'.

"I'm rubbing! The bloody swamp is leaked!"

Cesar was stunned by what he saw, he clearly felt that his domain was in ruins at the moment, and the foundation of the existence of the supporting domain, the bloody swamp, had suffered terrible damage. Countless wounds that were difficult to heal were embedded in the swamp space, turning them into a sieve, and the blood and mud in the swamp continued to flow out, and it was difficult to repair their own strength.

Let's go!

A demon fly girl flowed out of the largest crack, and then fell on the ground in front of Cesar, making a crisp sound, and then stood up dumbfounded, reached out and rubbed the little PP that hurt from the fall, looked at Cesar with a puzzled face, and asked, "Emperor, why are you full of holes?"

"Hole?" Cesar looked at his body in confusion, only then did he find that his body, like his own domain, was cut into a thousand holes, and his whole body was full of holes that could transmit light.

"Elsa?" Cesar looked at the snake demon in disbelief, his face showing a dead grievance, not understanding why his golden thighs didn't protect him.

"Ahem, teach you a lesson, stinky boy! Who told you not to exercise well? What I can do is what you can do, if you played 100 percent, you would have taken this guy down a long time ago! Okay, I'm tired, I'll leave it to you!"

After that, Elsa didn't let Cesar say anything, and her body sank directly into the blood-red ground, returning to the bloody swamp. And the man who was trampled under her feet had no ability to resist, so he could only lie on the ground in humiliation with wide eyes and staring at Cesar with those indignant eyes.

Cesar, who was still aggrieved, suddenly woke up at the moment when Elsa disappeared that the snake demon's body had just been completed, and now it was just in trouble, and it had not yet fully merged. Everything that happened just now was an illusion that she forcibly saved the scene and extracted the power of the bloody swamp.

In order to deal with this raiding enemy, she not only overdrew her body in advance, but also burned the domain, extracted the swamp, requisitioned the divine veins in her body, and even used the imperfectly developed 'Demonized White Scales'. She left so chicly, she couldn't hold on at all, and she had to make a momentum for herself before leaving!

Thinking of this, Cesar felt a burst of self-reproach in his heart. Elsa is right, before her strength is restored, all the power she can mobilize will not exceed her limit. That is, the same power, he is far from being 100% exerted, otherwise he would have suppressed this guy a long time ago.

But now, neither he nor the other party has the strength to fight anymore, and it is useless to blame himself. Then next, it's about acting!

Thinking of this, Cesar's self-confidence has recovered a lot, and acting skills are my strength!

"Emperor, don't you matter, are you? It's spurting blood! It's squirting a lot!" the stunned demon fly lady asked again unwillingly when she saw that Cesar didn't care about herself.

"Shut up, I'm so good! I can fight ten more!" Cesar poured out a large amount of blood and viruses, blocking the wound and stopping the bleeding. Then, he pretended to pat the dust on his body easily, pulled out a black nail from his waist, plunged it into his heart, and then stood up with a calm face.

Seeing that Cesar, who was seriously injured and a normal person had died nine times, he actually stubbornly got up. No, he stood up with a relaxed face, and continued to demonstrate himself, and the unwillingness, shame, and anger in the man's heart were slowly replaced by disbelief.

Before setting off this time, he had learned the details of Cesara in detail, and he was originally disdainful of this opponent, even if he didn't pay attention to the condensation realm. Among the younger generation, there are countless pinnacles of harm that have been defeated under him, and even ordinary calamity ranks may not be able to please in a fair battle. He has absolute confidence in his own strength.

But now that he was not only defeated, but he was defeated after using the final hole cards, and the guy who was so badly injured that he should have died ten times still had the strength to stand up, although he didn't want to admit it, but after seeing the terrifying vitality of Cesara, he finally had a trace of frustration in his heart. At least in terms of survivability, he was inferior to Cesar.

"This game, I won!" Cesar gritted his teeth and stood up, calm on the surface, showing a warm smile, no longer known to the previous villain, but tried to create a 'victory is not arrogant or discouraged' master style.

Instead of suffering the expected humiliation, the man's expression slowly calmed down, and he no longer thought about anything else, but reviewed his own shortcomings. It seems that he eats Cesar's set very much, and thinks that losing to such a personable opponent is not a shame, at least he must show the corresponding demeanor, and he can't be weaker in momentum. As for Cesar's previous provocative face, he automatically made up his brain for the mockery of deliberately provoking his opponent when he was fighting.

But then, his pupils suddenly constricted, and his face showed a hellish gaffe.

It turned out that Cesar on the other side was forcibly dressed|B failed, and when he smiled and calmly took the first step, his body tilted, and the head that was originally hanging around his neck fell off. (To be continued......)

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