"This is Caesar's exclusive embryo. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Outside the battlefield, Wen Jing was the first to recognize Caesar's embryo and stepped forward.

When she saw a crack on the javelin, she couldn't help but look ugly, "The indestructible embryo has been cracked a little by someone, isn't Caesar himself ......?"

Nono didn't say anything, just reached out and gently grasped the javelin, crossing the power of the forest to stop the crack from growing.

Then, the eyes of the three princesses passed through the storm of energy, as if they wanted to see the deepest part.

“...... As I said earlier, leaving immediately was the right choice. Xiao De said coldly, "Caesar, that madman, has to take the initiative to send him to death, what can he do?"

Luo replied: "In that case, what are you still doing here?"

Xiao De was speechless for a moment, silent for a moment, and finally muttered in a low voice: "I just want to see the final death of that guy Caesar." ”

At this time, everyone had a heavy face written on it.

Except for Caesar, no one present had the strength to penetrate into the storm of energy in front of them. But Caesar's weapons are like this, what about himself?

It's probably a lot of bad luck, right......

A feeling of powerlessness wells up in everyone's hearts, and after several tests of life and death, it is extremely devastating to people's bodies and minds, which is like repeatedly making people wander between life and death, but not giving him the final result, telling him whether he is alive or dead. This kind of torture is the most painful and unbearable.

However, at this moment, a powerful beam of light suddenly crossed everyone's sight.

The beam of light emerged from the battlefield, piercing the energy frenzy that enveloped the battlefield, and then flew diagonally until it hit the seven-colored light mask on the edge of the food island, causing ripples and shocks.

"That'...... That's ......?!"

In the middle of the battlefield.

Blood slowly spilled from Caesar's mouth and nose, and his face was no longer pale, but flushed.

He didn't barely support it, but slowly sat down on the ground, held it for a moment, and spat out a mouthful of purple-black bruises. Then Caesar's face looked better, but he still couldn't get up for a while.

It turns out that there is nothing wrong with the instantaneous huge energy output.

Because the huge amount of wind and thunder power did not pass through Caesar's body at all, it did not cause any burden or damage to the energy veins in his body.

The reason why Caesar was injured and fell to the ground was actually injured in the recoil of the erupting beam, as well as the oppressive force brought by the flutter.

"I've done everything I can do. Caesar smiled wryly and whispered, "Next, it's up to you!"

A figure came out of the frenzy of the beam, and there were still wisps of high-density wind and thunder power hanging on his body, and the aura of Canglan was obviously weaker.

When she looked at Caesar again, her eyes were full of shock, fear, and incomprehension.

She couldn't understand how Caesar's body could have such a powerful force, and the instantaneous explosion of energy, why didn't Caesar's body burst?

It's a bit like how Battle Mages deal energy!

The energy output of classical magicians is to conduct and carry magic through the magic vein.

Wind and Thunder Mage goes one step further, allowing the power of wind and thunder to fill all parts of the body, making the entire body a "medium" for conducting energy, thus improving the efficiency of energy output.

The battle mage is the most advanced, and the energy contained in the elemental crystal does not need to be transmitted by the medium at all, but directly "radiates" in any direction.

Therefore, the energy output efficiency of the battle mage can be described as frighteningly high.

Any battle mage can instantly pour out all the energy in the elemental crystal. The opponent's total energy may be higher than that of the Battle Mage, but the output per unit of time is lower than that of the Battle Mage. This is one of the mysteries of how easily battlemages can be killed by leapfrogging levels.

As for Caesar......

The way he output energy just now gave Canglan the feeling that it was a bit similar to the energy output of a battle mage - in just a moment, the accumulation and explosion of energy were completed.

But the difference is that no Elemental Crystal of a battle mage of the same level as Caesar can hold such a huge amount of energy!

At this time, Canglan saw Caesar make a gesture to himself, pointing behind him, and smiled.

“...... Oh no!" Canglan was terrified in his heart, and he was about to make an evasion.

But suddenly there was a powerful blow to the back of the neck, which was the gray armor that appeared silently behind Canglan.

It listened to Caesar's words and did not rush to the rescue at the most critical moment, but chose to charge up and complete the decisive blow at this moment.

Canglan snorted sullenly, the power behind the neck has a strange concussion characteristic, although the landing point is in the back of the neck, the final action point is in the heart.

--With a bang, the soul blade inserted in Canglan's heart was shocked and bounced out.

The energy fluctuations on Canglan's body dropped suddenly, and she struggled to fight back, but she received several punches in succession, and then she fell weakly, fell to the ground with a thud, and lost consciousness.

The gray armor also reached its limit, barely maintaining a floating posture, slowly descending, and after landing, it could no longer support it, half-kneeling on the ground, panting in a low voice.

Caesar and the gray armor were more than thirty meters apart, and he wanted to go over, but he had no strength, so he could only stare at the other party, as if he wanted to engrave the other party's appearance into the bottom of his heart.

"You're going to gasp...... So you're not an armor, you're a person. ”

"You're a Wind and Thunder Mage, I see you using the power of Wind and Thunder. ”

"Who the hell are you?"

"Also, you...... Why save me?"

Caesar asked several questions in a row.

The energy storm in the sky gradually dissipated as Canglan was knocked down, Caesar and the gray armor were thirty meters apart, and there was a fainting Canglan in the middle.

Nono, Pit Daddy, Carl, Du, Jasmine, Wenjing, Hongyi, Xiaode, Luo, and March watched the energy frenzy that slowly dissipated, and collectively lost their speech.

Nuno's face suddenly moved, and when he looked down, the javelin embryo in his hand flickered a few times and disappeared quietly, which meant that the owner of the javelin took the initiative to take it back.

"Caesar...... Nono muttered in a low voice, the corners of his lips curling.

The aftermath of the storm had not completely dissipated, and Nono and the others had not yet entered the battlefield, and in the center of the battlefield, after hearing Caesar's question, Gray Armor suddenly moved slightly, and looked up at the sky.

It seemed to sense something and got up to leave.

Seeing this, Caesar couldn't help but feel anxious, and hurriedly got up, wanting to go over and grab the other party.

But both of them staggered to their feet, and fell limply again, the gray armor looking a little helpless, while Caesar grinned happily.

There was a loud bang.

In the sky, the seven-color barrier that had closed the food island for so many days finally broke through, and Hemingway took the lead, waving the iconic giant mallet and rushing in, followed by a large number of elites of the Wind and Thunder Empire.

"Take control of the island at once!"

"Rescue the wounded immediately!"

"The most important thing is ...... No, want, release, run, one, one, enemy, people!!"

Hemingway's old but majestic shouting resounded like thunder over the entire food island. The Wind and Thunder Mages cheered, Caesar breathed a sigh of relief, and then he looked at the gray armor and saw that the other man was sitting quietly, without speaking or moving, like a beautiful sculpture in the sunlight.

Even through the armor, Caesar still vaguely saw the breath and shadow of someone.