There is a group of people who like to show their skills in the limelight, and there is a group of people who like to enjoy the thrill of revenge alone in a private space. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Flame rats clearly fall into the latter category.

Outside of the paper-thin but completely opaque barrier of power, Hughes, Long Kiki, Pitiful, and the waking pit daddy and spare tire are all trying to see through the barrier and understand what the situation is really going on.

It turned out to be in vain.

Inside the barrier, the sword light swept like the wind and tide. In fact, this is already contrary to the true meaning of "Orange Flame Ghost Slash", abandoning the invisible purpose of killing the enemy, which is too high-profile.

However, Flame Rat has a different understanding of the Orange Flame Demon Slash, and he believes that a truly powerful move should not only be superior in speed, but also unrivaled in power.

The Flame Rat's extreme form in terms of speed has been explored by the Flame Rat, and in fact this is the most important reason why he was assigned to carry out this mission.

After the collapse of the Dragon Dao, only his ability can bring "completeness" and "homecoming" back to the battle dynasty from the chaotic turbulence of time and space of collapse.

In the heart of the flame rat, Caesar's speed is not enough after all, and there is no need to further increase the speed of the knife to kill him, so he chose to increase the power of the knife to the extreme but sacrifice part of the speed and concealment, and is ready to kill the only damn imp in front of him who has successfully threatened him, without even a single hair left!

The heat wave swept by, and the flame rat suddenly had a little regret in his heart, this is the end, if it weren't for the limited time, I really want to take the time to torture that damn but really amazing little ghost.

But then he was suddenly stunned.

Because when the heat wave dissipates. The scene in front of him almost made him think he was dazzled. Caesar was still in front of him. And it doesn't look like there's any damage!

The Orange Flame slashed with its indestructible fiery blade, slicing through Caesar's left shoulder, slicing through his torso with brutality, and then burning it to ashes with heat.

But at this moment, the blade was blocked, and at some point a shoulder armor appeared on Caesar's left shoulder, with an ancient shape and a light gray color. The seemingly gray armor had a faint glow on the surface that even the flame rats could not really see.

It was this shoulder armor that blocked the deadly blade of the flame rat!

What's going on?

The flame rat instinctively drew his sword, but with his movements, the fast gray shoulder armor that had appeared on Caesar's left shoulder quietly disappeared.

It's like it never happened!

"Hell, what tricks are you playing?!" The scene in front of him was so strange that the flame rat, who was a disciple, couldn't understand it, and even suspected that it was his own illusion and delusion.

Caesar, however, only hung his head, his hair covering his eyes, and he could not see his expression clearly.

The Flame Rat wields a knife. Again, this time it was Caesar's right arm.

As the blade fell. On Caesar's right arm, a ring-shaped armguard silently appeared, still light gray, and seemed to belong to the same set of armor as the previous shoulder armor.

And this time, the flame rat confirmed that what was in front of him was not an illusion, but a reality, a reality that people couldn't understand but had to accept - his full attack as a disciple was actually blocked by a twelfth-level wind and thunder mage imp!?

What's going on? And what are the armor parts?

On the innocent face of the flame rat, all emotions suddenly disappeared at a certain moment, and the knife in his hand became nothing, no longer as imposing as a more talented.

This is the real Orange Flame Demon Slash.

He no longer wielded the blade, but simply shook the wrist of his right hand holding the knife, and the tip of the knife quietly sank into the void, and the next moment appeared above Caesar's head like a hanging needle.

The blade is like a real illusion, if there is nothing, there is no temperature, and it is even so fast that it is impossible to see the form.

If someone else is here, you can only see the orange demonic fire flickering slightly.

The tip of the knife has fallen straight down, ready to pierce Caesar's fragile head with a single blow!

After all, the flame rat no longer retains its strength, and the mutation in front of him not only puzzles him, but also makes him feel deeply uneasy. At this time, the orange flame ghost slash is restrained to the extreme, fast to the extreme, and also strong to the extreme in point killing.

And at the same time as unleashing the strongest blow that this projection clone could do, the flame rat's other hand reached out like lightning, grabbing the crystal in Caesar's hand, as well as the black egg.

There are many dreams in the night, and the flame rat does not plan to wait any longer, so as not to give birth to more variables.

But soon, his eyes widened.

He opened his mouth to say something but couldn't, his eyes were full of incredible shock, and the confusion and confusion that he had not seen for a long time as a disciple.

The hand reaching for the crystal and the black egg was caught, and the person who held him was Caesar.

Compared with his peers, Caesar's body is very strong, but there is still a gap compared to adults, so Caesar did not show any sense of strength in front of the flame rat.

But at this time, Caesar grasped the wrist of the flame rat with one hand.

On Caesar's fingers and forearms, light gray metal combat gloves are clearly visible, as well as perfectly seamless bracers and arm guard parts.

As with the previous two times, the full armor was still not visible, only partial parts.

But the defense and strength that the parts could provide to Caesar were enough to have a face-to-face confrontation with a disciple's projection clone!

"You were very dragged just now, and it really makes you so happy to humiliate me?" Caesar spoke faintly, his voice hoarse and deep, as if distorted by a voice changer, more mature.

Only then did the flame rat notice that a piece of armor appeared on Caesar's head at some point, and the orange flame ghost slash that he struck with all his strength did not leave a trace after hitting the helmet fiercely!

Caesar finally lifted his head, which had been hanging slightly.

Because of the cover of the helmet, the flame rat couldn't see Caesar's expression clearly at this moment, but he could clearly see that in the helmet's zigzag eyelets, there were the young man's eyes full of fighting intent!

"Who the hell are you?answer me, Caesar, you can't be an ordinary man, who are you?!" roared the flame rat.

But his shouting quickly turned into a low roar of pain, and theoretically, it would be difficult for the projection clone to feel the pain. Not an entity after all. When the projection doppelgangers all feel such intense pain. It can only show the strength of the opponent's strength and attack power, which is enough to damage the flame rat body in the black chanting battle far north through the projection.

- Caesar had already stood up, and in the course of this simple motion, he slammed his head directly into the face of the flame rat.

It's still the same as at the beginning, Caesar hits people, and he slaps people in the face! Whether you are a hooligan in Aoki Academy, or a powerful disciple who can influence the situation in the world.

From a certain moment. The dragon path seemed to begin to vibrate faintly, slowly but surely increasing in intensity.

Caesar didn't seem to care much about these changes, because an unprecedented sense of power had filled every corner of his body.

Unlike in the past, when he wore gray armor, this time Caesar finally did not have the awkward feeling of being bound and manipulated by the armor, but seemed to be able to use his body to perfectly absorb all the power contained in the armor.

"It's amazing. ”

He lowered his head and looked at his palms.

With a slight movement of his mind, the gloves and bracers of the gray armor appeared out of thin air in his palm, and the texture seemed to be more real than before. The sheen of the surface is flowing but there is a dreamy unreality.

The mind moved again, and the parts of the combat gloves and bracers disappeared and retreated. The protective parts of the forearms appear and disappear, the shoulder armor appears and disappears, followed by the helmet, cuirass, belt, battle skirt, knee pads, metal boots, ...... Wait a minute. It was the first time Caesar had looked so closely, piece by piece, piece by part.

After looking at them all, all the armor retreated, and Caesar stood there, looking like he was still the twelfth-level wind and thunder mage boy.

But the flame rat on the other side didn't dare to underestimate him at all, the leg muscles and Achilles tendon that were cut off by the flame rat before were healed, and even if Caesar had no trace of gray armor for the time being, the flame rat could still feel the more and more terrifying aura of power!

"Gray Armor...... You are the gray armor that defeated the little girl in the last Dragon Dao trial, and the gray armor that appeared in the tsunami of Aoki City!

The flame rat stared at Caesar and asked, word by word, "Who are you?"

"Some people weren't so polite before. Caesar didn't answer, but moved his legs and feet, which had been cut before, and said coldly, "Why, seeing that the situation is a little out of control, so you are disguising your vindictive side again?" To be honest, I expected you to humiliate me, but I didn't expect you to be so gaffe, your side just now is disgusting." ”

The flame rat had a cold face and was silent.

"Oh yes. Caesar suddenly thought of something, "You asked me how Hei Bai died, right? That's right, I killed him, in the first layer of the Dragon Road." ”

The flame mouse's face changed again, to be honest, he now felt a little strange about the young man in front of him, he was still so determined, but there was something more ...... in his eyes Something that wasn't there before.

Or maybe something that wasn't so obvious before.

It was a strong and pure battle intent!

As one of the four great disciples of the Battle Dynasty, Flame Rat had seen many, many battle mages, but even among his own clan in the name of "battle", he had never seen anyone with such a strong fighting spirit!

Caesar already knew that the dragon was about to be destroyed, and he knew that there was not much time left, but he was still bent on fighting?

Suddenly, the flame rat was completely enraged, even more angry than when he had been threatened by Caesar.

"Okay, that's good! Even if I try to lose this projection clone today, I'm going to kill you!" the flame rat roared viciously, his face faintly distorted, "Why did the dynasty send me on this mission, why only I have the ability to take the whole and the way back, open your eyes now and show me clearly!"

The flame rat took two steps back, slightly widening the distance between him and Caesar.

Then he raised the orange flame ghost slash in his hand, and in front of Caesar, he released the hand holding the knife.

At this time, Caesar couldn't help but be stunned.

I saw that the blade formed by the flames did not fall due to gravity, but spread out in mid-air, turning into wisps of light and flames. The flame was like a firefly, shining and beautiful.

However, when all the scattered orange flames quickly condensed and formed again above the head of the flame rat, all the good things were gone.

It was a mask of orange flames, a grimace.

The eyeholes were hollow and there were no lips, replaced by two rows of sharp teeth that were exposed. Each sharp tooth is like a miniature version of the orange flame ghost slash! Just looking at it, it seems to be able to pierce a person's body and even the soul.

"Even in Sendlow, the hometown of our battle mage, few people have been able to comprehend this trick. Although I am the third disciple, my strength is by no means just the third!"

The flame rat stared at Caesar and spat out the name of the move:

"The Orange Flame Ghost Slashes the highest level. ”

"True form: Orange Flame Ghost Face. ”

Caesar stared at the grimace, and there was a faint hint of ethereal confusion in his eyes, as if the grimace evoked some memories of him, but he couldn't grasp it, as if it were an illusion.

Shaking his head, abandoning this unprovoked feeling, Caesar raised his hand and clenched it into a fist, and a metallic gray fist appeared silently on the palm of his flesh.

It's simple, a punch comes out head-on.

Then I heard a pop, and the grimace mask on the top of the Flame Rat's head that was more mysterious, more ferocious, and more cruel than the ordinary Orange Flame Ghost Slash exploded! )