The woman shook her head and said, "It looks like there is some misunderstanding between us. What's the use of me stealing your Guardians?"

The man said, "What's the use, how can we know it?, but our guards will not be able to fake it if they directly capture your snake people in the secret room where the family keeps the guards." ”

"Yes? I also received a report the other day that someone had taken my men away at night. The woman's tone began to become unkind, "Could it be you Penglie?"

"It's useless to talk more!" the man roared, his magic stirring, and in an instant his trench coat fluttered and dust flew up. The man lunged towards the woman, a simple fist swing, but with a scream in the air and a raging flame.

The woman snorted coldly, not to be outdone, her arms waved quickly, a pair of ribbons fluttered up and down, only to see a little light condensed on the ribbon, and with a bang, two purple beams of light shot out.

What a delicate weapon! Caesar couldn't help but shout in his heart, the brocade robe on the woman's body was not ordinary, it was the Purple Emperor Tianyu, who ranked fiftieth in the continent's armor! Deadly weapons are hidden under the luxurious appearance, the Purple Emperor Tianyu uses the most advanced space compression technology, and the Barrett heavy sniper, MP5 submachine gun and other heavy weapons that replace ordinary bullets with laser beams are placed in a strange storage space, like a poisonous snake lurking in the flowers, maybe colorful, but its fangs hide deadly venom.

The two figures flew up and down, and the two sides had fought for dozens of rounds in an instant.

Caesar couldn't see their movements at all, it was no different from how difficult it was to catch the trajectory of lightning, and he could only tell their general direction by sound.

Suddenly, a snake man looked in Caesar's direction - Caesar was startled and quickly turned his head, but it was too late, he was too focused on the battle between the two to forget to hide the fluctuations in his magic. He could hear a group of snake men rushing towards him, their ugly snake tails rustling against the ground.

Caesar pressed his throbbing chest, and kept saying to himself in his heart that you are hiding here and waiting to be slaughtered, so it is better to go out and fight, and you can still have some life. Having the courage to raise the spatial ring, Caesar suddenly dodged from behind the tree to the front, shouting: "Knight Tracker, dress!"

In the flickering purple light, a set of purple and white intersecting armor attached to Caesar's body, and layers of light continued to spread, and purple mist rose. In the center of the back of the armor, Caesar's back, a device in the shape of a black tire spun at high speed, spewing out a large cloud of mist.

The fog spread rapidly, and the group of snake people were suddenly in a sea of fog, white and vast, and no one could see who clearly.

Caesar barely managed to control his still trembling body, slowly approached a snake man, and punched him in the head. But who would have thought that Caesar was so nervous that he was stepping on a branch under his feet, making a clicking sound. The snake man reacted quickly and turned to meet Caesar's punch, but the power of the armor is not so easy to resist, even if he has defense, but the snake man's punch in a hurry is naturally not as strong as Caesar's, and he let out a muffled snort and flew out upside down.

After defeating a snake man, Caesar hurriedly held his breath, masked the fluctuation of his magic power, and quietly retreated to the side.

Caesar's armor is called "Knight Chaser", assassination armor, which has strong concealment and detection capabilities, and will not hinder vision even in fog. Or rather, the fog is the stage for the assassination he has created for himself.

As the name suggests, Caesar is a dragon in the mist, hunting his prey with recklessness.

Relying on the method of appearing and disappearing, Caesar, who had already calmed down, assassinated four snake people in a row, all of them with one move. His courage also began to be sufficient, and his fists opened and closed, and every time he threw a punch, a snake man died in Huangquan. Strictly speaking, this is no longer the attack routine that a killer should have, but after observing the man's Assasin assassination technique before, he no longer wants to stick to the traditional trick routine. He wanted to use real assassination.