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A huge wall slowly rises in front of Deidara.

The walls are about 10 meters high and stretch across the entire site, and are all a staggering three meters thick.

The huge wall between the two became Deidara's last support.

The next moment, a fireball bombarded the wall.

Boom, vibration, smoke and dust.

Deidara stood behind the wall, watching the wall of defense she had summoned tremble under the onslaught of fireballs. Black smoke slowly drifted into the sky from the other side, and the walls slowly melted in the heat as they shook.

Watching the wall in front of her melt little by little, a hint of bad things rose in Deidara's heart.

With a wave of his staff, he strengthened his defenses again, but the wall completely collapsed at this moment.

The sand and dirt gradually melted, and the dazzling light poured out of the melted hole, and the shining Deidara could not open her eyes.

The flames reappeared, piercing through the walls and engulfing Deidara in an instant.

From the audience, I only saw the flames of Yaoshi rising into the sky, flooding the entire training ground.

When the light finally dissipated, the world reappeared in front of everyone, and the picture in front of them stunned everyone on the spot.

I saw that in the training ground, most of the ring was destroyed, and wisps of white heat were still rising on the ground.

On one side, Caesar was still standing, while on the other, Deidara was lying on the ground, unconscious.

The system at the training ground gives the name of the winner, but as long as he is not mentally retarded, he can tell at a glance which is stronger and which is weaker at the moment.

Caesar wins!

From the beginning to the end of the battle, Deidara was on the offensive and Caesar was only passively defensive. And when Caesar finally made a move, it was a move to defeat the enemy, and the power of this move was simply terrifying.

Every student in the stands who thought they still had a few pounds and taels was putting themselves into the situation at that time, if they could block this blow?

Cold sweat ran down the foreheads of those classmates who were lost in thought.

The answer is no.

How many people in the academy can block this blow?

If you don't, you're already a blockbuster, and Caesar makes that abundantly clear.

Of course, this is also the effect he wants.

He slowly moved back into the ranks of the special recruitment class.

Feynman looked at Caesar with a little more adoration in his eyes at this time:

"Wow, boss, looking at your level, you must have reached the level of a great magician, I didn't expect you to be so strong. ”

Caesar smiled but said nothing.

Feynman was right. In two days, he broke through from a magician to a great magician, and this was the result of his short retreat.

In the middle of the field, the academy system gave Caesar's current ranking - six hundred and three.

It took only two ranked battles for Caesar to raise his house ranking to within 1,000, which is really unimaginable.

Caesar's ranking battle is finally over.

After the end, everyone who watched the battle had different feelings in their hearts.

Some were in awe of Caesar's might, others were thinking about how to defeat Caesar, and still others were secretly excited, thinking that they had finally found an opponent.

After the battle with Deidara, Caesar became idle again.

As the auction of the Cold Star Meteorite is approaching, in addition to his daily cultivation, Caesar spends more time in the ring of the "Hell Tower".

For the previous killer mission, Caesar also studied a little. Completing this quest would reward him with a prize of 500,000 gold coins, but after surveying Count Vlad's residence, Caesar gave up on the idea of completing the quest in the next few days.

It may be that this Count Vlad offends too many people on a daily basis, and his residence is more tightly guarded than Caesar imagined. If you want to sneak into his castle without a dense plan, kill people and get out, it is comparable to ascending to the sky, which is not at all possible in a few days.

As a result, he could only focus on the "Hell Tower" and start fighting one battle after another again.

It didn't take long for Caesar to go from the twenty-first level to the forty-first level. In all previous games, there was no defeat.

Gradually, the name "Thor" became particularly loud in the "Inferno Tower".

At this point, Caesar's income from this was as high as 161,000 gold coins. However, this is still a big gap from his estimate of the price of the Zhonghan Star meteorite.

During this time, Caesar also personally watched many fights in the "Inferno Tower". As far as he knew, from this forty-first level, there would be a master of the sword master level, and from here, he couldn't solve it as easily as before. However, the good thing is that from the forty-first level to the seventieth floor, the prize money for victory is 5,000 gold coins. And above the seventy-first level, although the bonus will be increased to ten thousand, but after Caesar's research, it is impossible to gain a foothold above the seventy-first level without the strength of the Sword Venerable. In other words, with the strength that Caesar can show now, there is no need for him to continue to level up, he can stay between the forty-first and seventy floors all the time, and get as much as possible in reward.

So, he signed up for the forty-first level of martial arts again.

From the forty-first level onwards, those who participate in martial arts can be regarded as the strong. In addition, most of the people who dare to take the stage here are living a life of licking blood on the edge of the knife, each of them has experienced a hundred battles, and there are probably not a few lives in their hands, which is very different from those academic elites. The people here, they make deadly moves, and the purpose of every move is only to take the lives of the enemy, and there is no mercy in the attack.

Caesar waited in the preparation room after signing up.

The others around him were pointing at Caesar, obviously jealous of Caesar. The name of "Thor" is not for nothing, and the only thing that can be done to make a name for himself in this "Tower of Hell" is to win. The loser will leave nothing here, and the loser will only turn into dirt and be forgotten forever.

Soon, it was time for Caesar to take the stage.

Walking through the long corridors, Caesar was no stranger to all that was here.

Coming down the aisle to the stage, Caesar, dressed in a cloak, stood in the middle of the ring.

"Thor, Thor, Thor......"

In the audience, a frantic shout sounded instantly. It rises like a tidal wave, lapping against the shore.

Everyone screamed as if they had climaxed.

They came here to forget everything on the ground, they came here to go crazy, and who wouldn't want to see a new underground legend born?

Everyone worships the strong, especially the undefeated strong.

Caesar looked at everything around him, and he seemed to feel that his blood was actually a little boiling.

In the stands, two inconspicuous figures in the crowd.

With long ice-blue hair, an amazing chill was released from all over his body, which made the other viewers around him unconsciously move away a little bit, and they didn't dare to stand with him.

Beside him was a young man with brown hair and silver pupils, always with a cynical smile on his lips.

Young man says:

"Gilgamesh, what is the origin of this 'Thor'? ”

In Gilgamesh's pupils, the cloaked figure became clearer and clearer.