Caesar understood the Grand Commander's choice, then closed his mouth and said no more superfluous words. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because, for such people, words are useless.

Caesar disagreed with the choice of the Grand Commander, and it was a little difficult to understand, after all, he had never seen the era of detachments created by Duland.

But there is a respect in my heart, and it is true.

Although the Grand Commander said that he was all for himself, after all, he was still trying to fight for "integrity" in action, thinking about the reproduction of his clansmen in this world for the benefit of himself, but also for everyone, but the way he chose was too eager for quick success.

"Come on. The Grand Commander looked at Caesar, ready to attack, "This is my strongest move, and that's it." You love to restrain yourself, you can't eat it, you want to suppress it...... These tactics come against me, so let them go. ”

Caesar solemnly said, "With those alone, I am not sure to defeat such you." I'm going to do everything in my power to kill you. ”

The Grand Commander smiled and said, "Okay, you fight me with all your might, this is the respect for me." ”

Caesar waved his hand, dispersing the Demon Slash True Form in his hand, and then he held it in both hands, and a notebook appeared in his palm.

The Grand Commander was stunned for a moment, and looked at it intently for a moment to confirm that it was really this note, not any weapon or anything.

Although it was strange in his heart, the Grand Commander did not dare to despise the slightest slackness. The fingers with the aperture reached out and pointed at Caesar.

Caesar seemed to be unaware, and only looked intently at the notes in his hand, which was the "True Master". He blew into the note, and the pages flipped in the wind, and suddenly the pages fell off, and all sorts of real forms jumped out of the paper, beating around Caesar.

At the same time, the cyan anger that had been sealed for a long time recondensed, turning into a bit of azure light from Caesar's fingertips.

Caesar followed the example of the Grand Commander, and also nodded with one finger, the difference was that the cyan anger on his fingertips was not the orange flame ghost face, and it was not an amber ice circle that surrounded him, but thousands of pages and true forms!

The disciples present, as well as the northern soldiers and civilians in the port below, all watched the confrontation between the two of them in a blank manner.

Unlike before, this collision, without any terrifying shock fluctuations, the fingertips of both sides collided together, and then seemed to be glued, and the two froze, while those ice circles and true forms collided with each other indecently, attacked each other, and then annihilated together.

At this moment, everyone suddenly realized that they could not see Caesar and the Grand Commander, the two seemed to have disappeared and never existed in this world.

Only legends like Zibing and Panier vaguely know that this is the moment when the two sides of the battle collide, sublimating their life and power to the extreme, and they are actually there, but the level is so high that "ordinary people can't see it".

Sure enough, a moment later, the figures of Caesar and the Grand Commander reappeared, and the fingers of both sides had been separated.

The Grand Commander had an indescribable look of regret on his face, sighed and said, "You can kill me." ”

He tried his best, and the finger just now, the strongest attack in his life, was still defused.

The restraint, backlash, suppression, resonance, rebound, assimilation, and decomposition of the true form...... The Grand Commander felt too much in Caesar's finger. Of course, it also includes the incomparably fierce and indestructible cyan anger.

Of course, it is unwilling, but the Grand Commander admits that he can't beat Caesar, and he may not be able to beat it for the rest of his life.

After he said this, "Kill me", Caesar did not move, he himself softened a little, and the breath of life began to weaken sharply.

At the same time, Caesar was in a somewhat strange state, and there was no joy after the victory, and certainly not to say unhappy, he was also wounded, not light, not too serious. He stood there in a daze, as if he had fallen into an evil spirit, and said nothing, and he didn't seem to hear what the Grand Commander said.

Caesar was deserting, yes he was wandering.

There are really not many things in this world that can make him distracted after a hard encounter with a person of the level of the Great Commander, and at this moment he is paying attention to the place where the dragon awakens, and the entire place where the dragon awakens is shrouded in confused clouds, and there is only a ladder deep into the clouds, not knowing where it leads.

Caesar was currently on the first five floors of the ladder, and when he looked back, he couldn't see the place where the dragon woke below.

As for how long it is ahead, and where the ladder ultimately leads, I don't know where it will lead.

But just now, the moment Caesar faced the strongest blow from the Grand Commander and had to break the seal of cyan anger and combine it with the True Form Master, he himself reached the peak state of his life under the stimulation of a powerful opponent.

Then he saw the road ahead!

The misty clouds around the ladder dispersed for a moment, although it was only a short moment, but it still allowed Caesar to see clearly - it turned out that the fifth floor where he was already the extremely high place of the ladder, and there were only two platforms left in front of him, which was the end of the ladder.

However, the distance from the fifth to the sixth platform is actually longer than the entire length of the previous five platforms combined!

What is on the sixth layer platform, it is not clear for the time being, but the breath coming from the platform makes Caesar now can't help but feel the urge to kneel down without standing still!

As for the distance between the sixth and seventh floors, they are very close to each other, and it seems that they have gone up a dozen steps.

If the aura of the seventh layer platform is absent, there is nothing strange about it.

The fog dispersed only between breaths, and Caesar did not have time to perceive more information, and the man retreated from his peak state, and the fog closed, and the ladder once again melted into the fog, and there was no way forward.

Caesar's face was solemn, and when he turned around, he saw that on the fourth platform that had been opened to him, the secret technique of "Two Rituals to One" was jumping lightly, slowly spinning and stopping.

In the real world, Caesar's expression was exactly the same as the projection of consciousness in the land of the dragon's awakening, so solemn that it seemed to be dripping.

His eyes were like electricity, he scanned the surroundings, and suddenly shouted: "Get out!"

This sound was like a scorched thunder on the ground, the Great Commander had just been defeated, and the bones of his whole body were about to fall apart, and he was holding on to it not to fall. Zi Bing and the other disciples were thinking about how to intercede with Caesar and ask him not to really kill the Grand Commander. The soldiers and civilians of the Northern Kingdom below were also shocked by the defeat of the invincible God of Battle in their hearts.

Everyone suddenly heard Caesar's burst of shouting, and they were all startled, and they didn't know why.

The night wind was blowing, and no one really got out as Caesar shouted.

Caesar stared into the depths of the night, and said slowly, "I know it's you who make trouble, come out." ”

Zi Bing couldn't help but say, "Caesar, what are you talking about......"

Before she finished speaking, a chuckle suddenly sounded in the night, and a ghostly figure seemed to come out of nothing, he didn't seem to move quickly, but he took two steps at random, and came to the portal behind Caesar, stretched out his hand, and grabbed directly at the portal!

The speed of this figure was a little too fast, Zi Bing subconsciously compared it with the Grand Commander, and then found in horror: The speed at which this figure took a few steps at random was faintly above the Grand Commander!

But no matter how fast he was, when he met Caesar, who was used to beating fast slowly, he still couldn't really put his hand on the portal.

Caesar directly punched over, and the True Form Master combined with cyan rage, and the destructive power was beyond anyone's imagination. If that person insists on getting involved in the portal, I'm afraid the portal won't be able to take it away, but the person will be punched into meat sauce.

The man was also very crisp, withdrew his palm, turned to face Caesar, and responded with a punch without flinching.

The fists of the two sides collided silently, and there seemed to be no force transmitted, but the portal on the side suddenly shook as if it had been hit hard, and it was bombarded by some invisible force and flew into the sky.

Caesar and the man's fists collided, seemingly not transmitted, in fact, all the power was transferred horizontally to the portal.

Caesar snorted and took two steps back. The man was silent, but no one could say that he had the upper hand, for there was suddenly more blood in the night wind, and a lot of blood was shed in the sky, and the man was already wounded.

But his body did not stop, and with the strength of Caesar's fist, he flew in the direction of the Grand Commander. In his busy schedule, he quietly threw a dragon-shaped match at the flame rat.

"It's ...... True Form Retaliation?!" Caesar recognized at a glance that the dragon-shaped match was similar to the method he had used to distort and expand the dragon-shaped armor of the Flame Rat.

Sure enough, as soon as the dragon form sank into the body of the flame rat, the flame rat suddenly burst out with a crazy scream.

The true form in his body seemed to be pushed to the extreme by this dragon form, and the whole person was distorted and expanded, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into an ugly and distorted monster that looked like a dragon, but was not a dragon.

He screamed in horror: "The Quasi-Dragons have rebelled, the Quasi-Dragons have rebelled! Ahhh

He was originally beside Zi Bing, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and before Zi Bing could react, the flame rat was in pain and madness, and suddenly hit Zi Bing's chest hard, and a twisted spiral sharp horn on the top of his head was not biased or oblique, and it hit Zi Bing's heart at the point.

Zi Bing was caught off guard, looking down at the body that was penetrated, unable to make a sound, as if he couldn't believe this fact.

An azure javelin slammed into the monster of the flame rat, carrying him over a long distance, and finally nailed his still swollen and twisted body to the hull of the giant battleship.

Naturally, it was Caesar, the flame rat was pinned by cyan rage, and although he struggled, the expansion and twisting of his body stopped, otherwise people who don't know why would think that the body would finally explode from the inside.

"This ...... This...... What the hell is going on?"

"What's going on again?"

More than one person muttered to himself, looking at the constantly twisting monster that was nailed, and only felt an indescribable horror chill, thrilling.

Zi Bing shook a little, but still didn't hold on, and fell down. Paniel finally reacted, held her, and shouted, "Zi Bing, Zi Bing! Don't scare me, hold on, where are you hurt?"

It sounds like a lot of accidents, but in fact, it only happens in an instant that ordinary people can't react to at all.

The figure landed steadily beside the Grand Commander at this time, leaned over and picked up the Great Commander, who was already weak and weak, and carried it on his shoulder, and then turned around, revealing a young face that was so handsome and perfect that it was impossible to find the slightest flaw.

His face was pale, and there was a trace of blood on his lips, which was obviously the result of his attack on the portal and his fist fight with Caesar.

But his expression was smiling.

Squinting slightly, he looked at Caesar, as if he had been reunited with an old friend for many years, and raised his hand to say hello, "Long time no see, Caesar." ”

Caesar's face was solemn, and he did not answer. He felt that the other party was standing there, but it seemed that he would move in any direction at any time, and with his current strength, he couldn't completely lock the other party's breath!

The man smiled and said with emotion: "Farewell to Long Dao, you and I didn't touch it in the Second Civil War, and we didn't meet again until today, you have changed a lot." ”