The Four Envoys stepped out step by step, looking up and down at Caesar in front of him in the black flame and dark purple thunderbolt package. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He tore open the tightly wrapped robe he had wrapped around and tossed it aside. At this time, the most powerful of the four envoys finally showed his true face in front of everyone.

I saw that although this person was thin and tall, his face was quite handsome. Unlike the three messengers who had preceded him, this man was not skinny and did not show any signs of old age. What appeared before Caesar's eyes was a young man who was slightly older than him.

He had short black hair, gray eyes that were cold, and that evil intent appeared at the corner of his mouth from time to time, and there was a ring embedded in the bridge of his straight hooked nose. The ring glowed with silver light, penetrating the entire bridge of the nose, making people secretly worry about it.

Beneath the robe were medium-length cloth trousers, ordinary, even a little shabby. From under the neckline, cuffs, and trouser legs, circles of white bandages extended and wrapped around his skin.

"I am the head of the four envoys of the Soul Temple, and everyone else calls me 'Evil Soul Envoy'. Of course, it doesn't matter if you, who are about to die, know what I'm called or not. ”

The Evil Envoy shook his head, and when he looked at Caesar again, the murderous aura in it made people feel a chill in the back.

Beside him, the mysterious man that Caesar had been afraid of also slowly walked out. It's just that he didn't expose his face to Caesar. The mysterious man in front of him was dressed in a robe that was larger than everyone else, with a hood covering his face, and even his hands were hidden in his wide sleeves.

"Fight quickly, Evil Spirit. ”

The mysterious man known as "Mr. Ozu" said lightly, as if to say something insignificant.

Caesar clenched his sword, and the fire on his body seemed to be a little more vigorous.

The Necromancer nodded.

I saw that this person's figure did not move, and suddenly, the gray-white eyes became even more ungodly. It was as if he had suddenly lost his soul, and he stood there in a daze.

Caesar, on the other hand, felt a dangerous aura, and his spiritual power poured out, turning into a barrier in front of him.

The air froze at this moment.

Although nothing seems to have happened to outsiders, only Caesar himself knows the danger.

Just now, the barrier he subconsciously used his spiritual power to transform suddenly shattered, and he only felt dizzy, as if his brain had been pierced by countless silver needles.

Caesar frowned, gritting his teeth to survive the momentary pain.

"Huh, you also use mental power for defense?"

Although the Demon Envoy's eyes were blank, his attention was more concentrated, and he pursed his lips and said casually.

This so-called "use of mental power for defense" is also a technique that Caesar got from the memories of the dragons. It's just that he was born as a sword saint, not to mention how well he can control spiritual power, even the most basic spiritual power strength is far from being able to compete with the super powerhouse who specializes in spiritual power in front of him.

Caesar smiled bitterly, it seemed that this time he had met a nemesis.

Although his mental strength was far more than the fifty-five measured on the entrance test, it was only more than eighty, and he would reach the level of a quasi-saint. Not to mention that the person in front of him is a genuine Dharma Saint, and he has the level of about the fourth stage of the Dharma Saint, not to mention that he is also a Dharma Saint who specializes in the spiritual department, and the strength of his spiritual power may start at more than ninety-five.

I am afraid that it was just a temptation of this evil spirit envoy, a casual attack, but Caesar escaped this catastrophe with the help of spiritual power techniques. And the next spiritual attack, I'm afraid it will hit me like a storm, and that's really not good.

Thousands of thoughts only flashed in his mind, and Caesar, who knew that he could not be beaten passively, instantly flashed, and a violent flame rose into the sky, slashing through the air.

Caesar held a long sword, and in an instant, he came to the front of the evil spirit envoy.

The sword left a trail of flames, and the afterimage slashed across the neck of the Evil Spirit Messenger.

The evil spirit still had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his body retreated in the afterimages.

He stretched out his palm, and his five fingers were spread out, towards Caesar:

"Mental Storm!"

There was no wind in the hall, but Caesar felt as if he was falling naked from the sky into the storm.

Everything around him was spinning, he couldn't see what was happening outside, he just felt like the sky was spinning. Then came pain, and in the center of the storm, he could no longer feel it, whether it was from his own mind or from his body, he just felt the pain.

Caesar shook his head forcibly, he knew that he had once again fallen into the attack of his mental power.

This evil soul envoy is different from the other three envoys, instead of using spiritual power to control the soul to attack, but directly using spiritual power to attack. This has extremely high requirements for spiritual power, and the control of spiritual power must also be exerted to be supernatural. Although the difficulty is extremely high, once mastered, the attack power is amazing.

Caesar worked hard to release his spiritual power, swaying and drifting in this storm, and he used his relatively immature spiritual power to forcibly push away the brutal spiritual storm. The tiny gap and the brief moment allowed Caesar to find an opportunity. Qing Ning, who had recovered for a moment in his mind, took advantage of this time, Caesar's long sword moved, and the black flame turned into a firebird with a prison thunder, spread its wings and groaned, and slashed across the sky and rushed straight towards the evil soul envoy.

The Evil Spirit made the Thunder Flame Bird, which seemed to have a smart mind and locked onto him, had to temporarily stop its attack and focus on dodging the Thunder Flame Bird's attack.

Caesar seized the golden opportunity, naturally he would not let it go so simply, he quickly moved, and separated from the Thunder Flame Bird Soldier to attack the evil spirit.

Caesar's and Thunder Flame Bird's attacks flashed continuously, and the evil spirits dodged in a hurry, and terrifying black flames bloomed everywhere, leaving one burning trail after another.

Caesar is bound to lose the upper hand in the face of the spirit attack of the evil spirit, and the only solution is not to give him a chance to attack.

This is the simplest and most brutal way to do it.

A steady stream of attacks poured in, and the heat burst open, shattering the remaining wreckage in the surrounding area.

In the face of this combination of Flame and Hellthunder, the Evil Spirit naturally did not dare to let it touch itself in the slightest. With his clever dodge, he dodged most of the attacks. But Caesar naturally didn't leave room for anything, and many of his attacks were forced into the corner of the evil spirit. In the face of these attacks, the Evil Spirit Envoy has his own methods. At this moment, the exquisitely controlled and astonishing quality of spiritual power turned into a transparent but shimmering faint luster, blocking this terrifying flame that could melt everything in the world.

"Spiritual power can be materialized!"

Caesar was amazed when he saw this scene, and the use of such spiritual power was really beyond his imagination. This is a secret method that has never even appeared in the memory of the dragons.

Between sighs, the thunder flame bird did not stop at all.

The bird seemed to come to life, and from its mouth it could also spit out fireballs of flame, tirelessly attacking the Evil Spirit. It exists for the sole purpose of destroying its enemies.

For such lifeless things, the evil spirit envoy is really worried. Such an attack left him with only a passive defense, and his mental attack had no effect on the flaming bird.

"Ozu, when are you going to see it?"

The evil spirit envoy roared and looked at the mysterious man Ozu who had not made a move.

And this Aozu finally made a move at this moment.

He stretched out his hand and headed towards the Thunder Flame Bird. All you could see from the hollow cuffs was pitch black.

However, in an instant, the temperature in the hall dropped suddenly, and people couldn't help but shiver.

Caesar looked at Naozu, and from under the black hood, two rays of light seemed to shoot out, looking straight at Caesar.

The two collided in the air, and they seemed to see lightning and thunder.