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Caesar looked down the hall, the situation was still in danger, and the city protectors had not yet arrived. It stands to reason that this auction at the Lint auction house is quite important. Before it began, the actions of the city guards revolved around this auction, but why have the city guards not been able to show up since they were attacked?

Caesar had doubts in his mind, but the current situation did not allow him to think too much.

The two of them made their way through the chaotic crowd and dealt with a few Assassin minions.

Soon, the two of them came to the bottom of the third class compartment.

Caesar looked at the box, and there was no sound of a violent fight. The two glanced at each other, and at the same time, one jumped into the box.

The scene in the box comes into view.

I saw that there were many people lying on the ground in the box, some wearing the cloaks worn by the assassins, and some of them looked like standard guards. At this moment, a young man who looked to be less than thirty years old was half-crouching on the ground, his body was covered with wounds, and the blood that flowed from the wounds was already stained red.

Behind the young man, a dignified middle-aged man was looking at the young man standing in front of him with some distress. The middle-aged man is well-dressed, with black hair and brown pupils. Even if he was attacked, no matter how unfavorable the situation was, there was not a trace of fear in his eyes. His eyes were filled with sadness that only came when he looked at the guards lying on the ground around him.

The middle-aged man was none other than Napo Ned

In front of these two people, two black-robed men were standing there silently.

One of the black-robed men was quite tall, and he held a peculiar scimitar in his hand, and blood was still dripping from it. "Tick tock", the blood beads hit the ground and shattered.

The other was of normal height, and the weapon in his hand was a regular assassin dagger, which also had blood on it.

Just as Caesar and Alfonso were jumping into the box, Nabo bowed his head and said to the young man sadly:

"Nolet, you don't have to worry about me, run away. Their target is just me, I'll hold them back, they won't chase you. ”

The young man named Norette replied with unusual calm:

"I will not leave you, king. You are the hope of Babylon, and as long as I can save you, I will do whatever it takes. ”

Norlet's tone was a little too calm when he said these words, but he could see the faint light in his eyes. In that light, there is a spirit called "steadfastness".

At this time, Caesar and Alfonso happened to come to the box.

The sudden arrival of the two attracted the attention of the Assassins.

Nabo raised his head and looked at the two people who suddenly appeared, and the flame of hope rekindled in his pupils.

He immediately said aloud:

"Please save us, two......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by Nolet, who was half-kneeling on the ground.

"King, you can't bow down to people, you are our king, and if you want to ask people, we will go, and you should always be on top. ”

Caesar looked at Norlet, who was struggling to stand up, and was filled with emotion.

Thinking that this middle-aged man must be a benevolent king, he made people desperate for him.

But I just don't know which country he is king.

Speaking of which, it is no wonder that Odd is so nervous, it turns out that there are kings from other countries present at this auction. If something happens to this king, Ode's ascension to the throne will not be so smooth, and those who get in the way will get what they want.

Caesar said to Nabo:

"We have come to our aid on the orders of His Royal Highness Prince Aldrich of Macedonia. Protect yourselves, and leave these two to us. ”

When Nabo heard this, he quickly lifted Nolet up on the ground, and said to Caesar gratefully:

"Thank you, Your Excellency, for your help, and then you will repay you. ”

The situation changed dramatically at this point, as Caesar and Alfonso faced off against the two Assassins.

"Well, who do you pick?"

Alfonso's playful words rang out from the side.

Caesar looked at the two people in front of him, both of them had the strength of the Sword Sect, and on the surface, he couldn't tell which of the two was stronger or weaker.

Caesar did not hesitate and said directly:

"The tall man was handed over to me. ”

In the end, he chose the taller assassin who was relatively conspicuous, the one with the strange scimitar in his hand.

Alfonso spread his hands and said indifferently:

"Okay, I'll take care of the rest. ”

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

Caesar looked at the tall assassin in front of him, and the two stood facing each other, neither of whom had the intention of striking first.

The Assassin's scimitar shimmered with a cold glow, and he wiped the blood still dripping from the scimitar with his sleeve, and under the cloak, a pair of sharp eyes seemed to be staring at Caesar in front of him.

For no reason, Caesar suddenly felt a pinprick-like hostility coming from behind him.

Subconsciously, he unsheathed his long sword and swung it behind him.

From the ground, a man dressed exactly like the tall assassin was holding an identical scimitar.

His scimitar was just at the end of Caesar's sword.

If Caesar hadn't blocked the knife in time, the scimitar would have been stuck in his back.

Looking back again, the tall assassin in front of him still hadn't disappeared, and there seemed to be two people fighting him exactly the same one in front of him.

This is...... Shadow clone?

Caesar smelled something bad in it.

This shadow clone is no ordinary elemental clone. The Elemental Clone is just a trick and doesn't have any attack power, but this Shadow Clone is a long-lost technique. This shadow clone is not only elusive, but also has 60% of the ability of the main body, which is really tricky.

The Prison Thunder Fighting Spirit is running fast.

Thunder and whistling began to appear in the box.

Caesar knew he couldn't wait any longer.

The lost technique shadow clone, coupled with the strength of the Sword Sect, such an opponent cannot relax.

At present, his Prison Thunder Fighting Qi is only at the level of a sword master, but it is not far from a great sword master. If you are lucky and can break through in battle, then the situation will be relatively better.

Dark purple lightning slashed through the air, leaving a shadow, and Caesar's sword slashed and rushed towards the enemy's body.

The electricity surged, and countless visible lightning bolts formed energy fluctuations and rushed straight towards the enemy.

The tall assassin did not panic in the face of the swift Caesar, and with a twist of the scimitar in his hand, he cut a beautiful arc in midair. Although the tall man has a slender body, his movements are just as agile. The scimitar was unstoppable, advancing without retreating, and struck Caesar's sword.

Caesar's gaze froze, and lightning thundered. The current instantly struck the tall assassin's body through the scimitar.

The tall assassin shuddered, and immediately swung Caesar's sword with all his might, leaping backwards, and retreating.

And his shadow clone once again drilled out of Caesar's dead end. The light of the scimitar carried a strong wind directly against Caesar's neck.

Caesar had been keeping an eye on the shadow clone's movements, and its sudden appearance did not panic Caesar.

The long sword was released in mid-air, and then with a reverse, the tip of the sword turned and stabbed behind him.

Compared to the shadow clone, Caesar is significantly faster.

Just as the scimitar was about to touch his skin, his longsword pierced the shadow clone's chest with a backhand.

The shadow clone instantly turned into a black liquid like water and sprinkled it on the ground, and then slowly melted into the ground.

Then look at the ontology on the other side.

The tall assassin was unhurried, muttering something silently, but another shadow clone emerged from the ground, staring at Caesar in a daze.

Caesar pursed his lips and thought again:

It's really hard to deal with.