The sound of Caesar's breath being crushed by the flame was like a switch. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

With this soft sound, the raging waves and savage screams that had been brought up by Caesar before retreated as quickly as the ebb tide, as if they had never appeared before.

What was revealed in front of the audience was a competition scene with a huge pit, and two teenagers standing face to face.

The distance between the two people is too close, and even a little ambiguous, and many rotten girls at the scene screamed and thought that it would be a pity if these two people had to die.

But soon, people lost their voices, and even the most active audience members suddenly closed their mouths, not because of their hoarse voices, but because of something else.

The noise quickly subsided, and finally there was silence.

I saw a pool of blood under the feet of the two people in the field, slowly spreading, and the area became larger and larger, as if the blood in the whole body was flowing out.

There was an indescribable strange look on Aze's face.

He lowered his head with some difficulty, staring blankly at the position of his chest.

The shattered armor provided no effective protection - one of Caesar's hands somehow reached into the hole in the breastplate, and then plunged deep into Aze's chest, pinching his heart.

In the art of the battle mage, the most lethal blow is always as light as a breeze, like a light breeze, taking nothing with it, quietly obliterating the soul.

Caesar suddenly paused his momentum to avoid the orange flame ghost slash, let the little dragon block the spear of blood coral, and then single-handedly pinch and burst the oncoming flame breath, this series of actions is smooth and visible to others.

At the same time, Caesar's other hand had already slammed deep into his opponent's chest, a truly deadly move that no one else could see.

There is no such thing as crushing the enemy and then talking nonsense and then giving a fatal blow, Caesar silently pronounced the final death of the opponent while defeating the opponent.

This unpretentious sense of rhythm, understated and unremarkable, is the perfect work that can only be appreciated by the best masters of the art of combat.

"I ...... Just lost?"

Aze raised his eyes and looked into Caesar's eyes again, his tone so sluggish that he seemed to have lost his soul.

"yes, that's how you lost. Caesar said.

The infinite instantaneous state slowly receded, and the little dragon also fell back on his shoulder.

"You...... You're going to kill me?"

Aze's voice suddenly trembled.

"yes. Caesar nodded again and said calmly and seriously, "I'm going to kill you." ”

Aze suddenly became frightened, the shadow of death had never enveloped him so close as it was now, and the breath of death gently ****ed his back.

Since his debut, he has not tasted a defeat, and he has never even fallen into a disadvantaged battle.

The sudden defeat was unacceptable to him, and the threat of death that came in made his mind, which was not really strong, quickly collapse.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me!!" Aze's usually tough tone suddenly softened.

His face turned pale and his lips trembled. The feeling of being pinched in his heart almost drove him crazy, and the battle mage's not weak vitality kept him from dying for the time being, but he knew very well that the terrible opponent in front of him only needed a little force, and the elemental crystal in his heart was traumatized, then he would be completely finished.

Even if the Grand Commander makes a move, he will not be able to recover from it.

Aze didn't want to die.

“...... Do you know you're afraid of death now?" Caesar stared at Aze's face, a hint of long-suppressed anger on his face that had been completely calm in battle.

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me......" Aze only knew how to repeat the sentence.

Caesar sneered, this man used to keep saying that fighting is killing, but he didn't even have the consciousness of being killed, and understood killing as a unilateral killing of an opponent, what kind of bullshit logic is this?!

Listening to the other party's continuous whispered pleading, Caesar not only felt pity, but unspeakable disgust.

"Do you understand how the Wind and Thunder Mage you killed before, and all the people you killed over the years?" Caesar said in his heart.

The two people in the venue looked like sculptures, and most of the audience at the scene, as well as those from all over the northern country, were actually not sure whether Aze had been fatally injured.

After all, the battle between these two people was full of twists and turns before, and before one of them completely fell, no one knew if there would be new variables.

So the audience was silent and held their breath, staring closely at the two people in the arena, unsure if the victory or defeat was really going to be separated.

Of course, in the eyes of the really clever strong man at the scene, the victory and defeat have been divided, and what is not divided is only Aze's life and death.

Emily took a few steps forward from the side, lowered her voice and said, "Kasa, Ze is a personal disciple of Lord Panir, and like you, the future of our northern kingdom. Now that the winner has been decided, I can vouch for it, your single kill application will definitely be completed, and you don't need to really kill Aze-"

Emily's voice was low and urgent.

She didn't need to look at it to know what Panier's expression was now, she must have looked very ugly, but as a disciple, it was not good to openly stop Caesar on such an occasion.

So Emily wanted to intervene to stop it.

But as soon as the last word "hand" was spoken, the follow-up words came to an abrupt end, and she looked at the young man named Casa, who still seemed simple and inconspicuous on the surface, and could no longer speak.

There was a slight cracking sound in Aze's chest, the sound of the heart and elemental crystals being completely destroyed.

Ze's eyes were full of consternation, not only because Caesar suddenly killed him, but also because Caesar said in Aze's ear in a voice that only two people could hear, while Cesar crushed his heart: "I'm not Casa, I'm Caesar." I'm a Wind Thunder Mage. You just killed my compatriots, and now, it's your turn to die. ”

With endless fear, resentment, consternation, and unwillingness...... The eyes of the sixth disciple Ze quickly dimmed.

His body fell in a pool of blood, and Caesar raised his blood-stained palm high, clenched it into a fist, and faced all the spectators in the audience, and burst out with a long and suppressed howl!

"I'm sorry I couldn't save you. He said to the captain of the Wind and Thunder Mage's rescue who was gone, "However, I will avenge you." And...... Phoenix, I couldn't save the people who came to save you like me, but I did what I had to do. Now, I'm one step closer to you. ”

With Ze falling, the audience finally understood the final result of the battle, and Caesar's rough roar ignited the audience like a spark!

"Woo oh oh!!

"Oh my God, what do we see?"

"It turned out to be Kasa who won!"

Although this was not Caesar's intention, the fact is that from this moment on, Caesar was on fire.

Not only did it become popular in this huge competition venue, but it also carved a heavy stroke in the minds of countless battle mages of the entire Northern Battle Dynasty.

The audience doesn't care about Aze's identity or status, in their opinion, this is a blood-boiling and hearty competition, a memorable single kill.

The audience couldn't understand who the object of Caesar's anger was, they only took it as a battle cry of victory!

Who would have thought that the guy who rushed into the field before, the boy who was pressed and beaten by Aze at the beginning and had no power to fight back, finally defeated the opponent in such a way and succeeded in killing alone?

It's incredible!

In the waiting area, the faces of the young men in black and white were pale, and one of them stared at Caesar viciously, and said senran: "This bastard thing, really has the courage to kill Aze?"

Another said in a deep voice: "What about the medical team? Why don't you enter the stadium yet? Aze may still be saved! Hey, Barbara, you should say something, isn't Aze our companion!"

Barbara didn't seem to hear the words of the two teenagers at all, she just stared at the figure of the young man who was howling in the sky for a moment, licked her lips, and muttered, "A battle is a fight...... That's what you're fighting for? good, very good, really ...... Great!"

Many people think that Barbara is a delicate and courteous near-perfect battle mage.

But in fact, no, she is just too good, her delicate and calm appearance is a manifestation of her lack of interest in the outside world, the real her, she regards combat as a game, and can even ignore life and death, without fear.

Originally, she was only interested in Black and White among the Disciples, but later Black and White was killed in the Dragon Path mission, which made Barbara very depressed, as if a beloved toy had been snatched away.

But now, looking at Caesar in the middle of the field, she seemed to see a better toy, an object to defeat!

In the middle of the scene, Emily walked up to the fallen Aze, leaned over to inspect for a moment, and the professional smile on her face was no longer visible.

Aze is hopeless, already dead.

"You know you don't have to. She turned her head to look at Caesar, waited until Caesar's roar was over, and asked softly.

"I know. Caesar smiled, his tone with hearty lightness, "But it can't be helped, I think he's too unpleasant, otherwise why would I apply for a solo kill?"

Emily felt that she was becoming more and more unable to understand the boy in front of her.

She didn't really have much affection for Aze, she just felt that it was very troublesome when it involved Lord Panier.

Sighing softly, the beautiful hostess, who was popular in the Northland, got up and walked over to Caesar and extended a hand to Caesar. What needs to be done, it still has to be done.

Caesar also held a hand over, and Emily grabbed her wrist and held it high above her head.

"I announce the winner of the first game, and the first successful single-kill applicant in this selection, Kasa!" Emily Lang announced to the audience.

Mixed with the wave of cheers that shouted the broken sound, some people were quietly watching the reaction of the first disciple Panil.

In the highest stand, Nameless turned his head to look at Panier, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, Ze is a good kid, it's really a pity." ”

Panier supported his face with one hand, but his expression did not show the loss of his beloved, he was very calm, and replied lightly: "Since he accepted the application for a single kill, this is one of the reasonable results, as a fighter, there will always be a day when he is defeated, he can't survive, no one can do anything." ”

Nameless listened, frowned slightly, and quietly said to Zi Bing: "There is something wrong with Panier's state, you can help persuade me, why don't you speak?"

After the competition, Zibing sat back on the throne, and never expressed his attitude again, and even a little distracted, as if his attention was not in the competition scene.

I only heard Zibing Chuanyin reply to the nameless, and said: "The death of a student is something that Panier can handle by himself, and it has nothing to do with me." Don't talk to me just yet, I'm reporting to the Grand Commander. ”

Nameless was surprised: "Is it necessary?"

Zi Bing glanced at Caesar in the audience deeply, and said with certainty: "With his performance just now, there is absolutely it." Don't forget why we're holding this audition, and why we're bringing back dragon awakeners and would-be dragon awakens like Blue Phoenix. ”

Nameless took a deep breath and said, "In order to complete the completeness, in order to sacrifice the way home." ”

Zi Bing said: "That's it." (To be continued.) )