Including the fourth disciple Ani, who was not in the command headquarters at this time, the four disciples of the northern kingdom gathered on the core battlefield of the Plains of Despair from the very beginning of the war. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But after Caesar's variable appeared, the disciples were always like thorns in their backs, and they could not attack with all their strength at ease.

Now it was different, now that there were no worries, the disciples felt that there was no longer any suspense in this war. Of course, they will not take it lightly, after all, the two men who brought countless obstacles and troubles to the Grand Commander a hundred years ago - the Imperial Marshal and Wu - have not yet appeared.

It can be said that if only those three generals sit in the imperial capital in the south, then the south is finished.

"I'm going to inform Ani that she seems to be practicing hard lately?" said Panier, turning to leave the space.

"I'll go find her. Zi Bing said, "She's about to get back to her 'self', you don't understand the situation, and you've been disturbed by her." ”

When he heard the word "Ben I", Panier's eyelids jumped twice, and his face became a little unnatural. Except for the Grand Commander, only a few disciples in the entire northern kingdom know: the fourth disciple is now nameless, and once had a name, called Ani. Ani, who specializes in the dragon genre, used to be the most powerful of the four disciples, whether it was Panier, who had a fierce fighting style, or Zi Bing, who was fierce and ruthless, they were all compared to her.

Later, Ani's body had some problems, her personality and soul were missing, and her strength fell a lot.

Don't look at Ani's temper now, she was not like this at all, she was a butcher at the beginning.

"After so many years of recuperation, are you finally going to regain your true self, return to the top, or even go further......" Panier pursed his lips and smiled, "It's okay, in this way, we will be more stable if we win this war." ”

At this time, Panir suddenly thought of something, turned his head to look at the flame rat who continued to drink the medicine slowly, and said: "Oh yes, that leader of the Bauhinia Army, that young man named Modi, he asked me to ask you, you refused to accept him as your student because his orange flame ghost slash could not travel through the void. Now that he is the leader of the Bauhinia Army, I ask you if you will accept it?"

Flame Rat is the master of the Orange Flame Demon Slash in the Northern Kingdom, except for the Battle Commander, and he brought great torture and trouble to Caesar and his party in the deepest part of the Dragon Path.

Of course, Modi doesn't know what is going on in Dragon Dao, he just has been obsessed with being recognized simply because he was once rejected.

The flame rat's eyelids drooped, and instead of answering, he asked in a gloomy manner, "You just said that the person who completed the final blow to that Caesar is this little imp named Modi?"

Panier nodded.

The flame rat tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said with a sneer: "The enemy that I couldn't deal with is now being cleaned up by him, what, does this kid want to show off to me with this? Okay, I'll accept him as a student, and I'll let him know that his sword skills were worthless in my eyes at the beginning, and they are still the same today!"

Panier sighed, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Whatever, anyway, I brought it, it's your business, I don't care." ”

After saying that, Panier turned around and strode into the light curtain in the corner of the space, disappeared into the light in a blink of an eye, and left here.

As for Zibing, she was not interested in listening to it at all, and she had already left one step earlier.

In this space, only the flame rat was soon left alone. He slowly took the cup of potion in his hand, which seemed to never be able to be drunk, and sipped it little by little, his eyes turning in a certain direction outside the space.

"It'......s a pity, I thought I still had a chance to fight," he muttered in a low voice, "It's a pity that he died like this." ”

Flame Rat recalled the scene in the Dragon Road in his mind, and Caesar, who was not taken seriously by him, brought him great obstruction and trouble, which needless to say, but in fact, Flame Rat was still very impressed by the little imp named Hughes.

After all, in the end, the flame rat was hit hard and fell unconscious, not because Caesar did it, but Hughes did not hesitate to send himself to the flame rat to be injured in order to save Caesar, thus triggering the power of the oath made by the flame rat himself.

"Those two imps seemed to be good friends at the beginning, but now one is dead, and the other doesn't know where. Flame Rat muttered lowly, "I don't have a chance to fight Caesar again, I hope I can fight that little ghost again before this war is over." After all, although the Commander didn't say it explicitly, looking at his current arrangements, we probably won't continue to stay in this plane after this war is over......"

The three disciples probably didn't realize it themselves, and when they learned the news that Caesar was dead, their mentality was completely different from before.

They probably don't want to admit that Caesar's existence, in their minds, is to some extent even higher than the sum of the three major generals of the South combined.

Originally, after Caesar took down Surha, the offensive of the army of battle mages here in the Plains of Despair became very fierce, and it was completely a posture to take down the imperial capital before Caesar arrived.

And now, knowing that Caesar was disposed of by the Bauhinia Army, the disciples have slowed down the pace of their attack slightly.

Three days passed, and the people of the Wind and Thunder Empire still wondered why the previous suffocating offensive was gone.

The military camp of the Battle Dynasty here, finally ushered in the Bauhinia Army from the depths of the Hengduan Mountain Range, saying that it was an army, but in fact, it was not in line with the status quo, after all, there was no army with only nine people, and there were five people who had been knocked out of the realm and were no longer professionals.

But the four disciples greeted the team in person, paying homage to the team that was no longer a team.

The Bauhinia Army was created to fight Caesar, and the team accomplished their mission - they brought back Caesar, a corpse that looked as if he had fallen asleep, and though not noticeably cold and stiff, but indeed devoid of any breath of life.

Also brought back by the Bauhinia Army was Long Qiqi.

The girl had obviously experienced a terrible battle, her face was pale, her professional aura was extremely disordered, and the severity of her injuries was probably beyond the imagination of outsiders, but she didn't seem to know the severity of her injuries, or she didn't care at all.

Her eyes were always on Caesar, as if she was expecting the boy who had performed miracles again and again to open his eyes and stand up again.

But three days seem to have torn apart all illusions, and at this moment, there is almost no hope in Long Qiqi's eyes, only grief and despair.

"Take this girl down first, and help her stabilize her injuries, or she won't look like she'll survive tonight." Zi Bing glanced at Long Qiqi and frowned.

Of course, she didn't have any compassion for Long Qiqi, but Long Qiqi's identity and existence, which would be a boost for the attack on the south later.

Then, the four disciples ignored the struggling resistance, and focused on Caesar's corpse, which was carried back by Barbara and Moddy themselves, and could not take their eyes off it again. (To be continued.) )