The surrounding voices were gone, and Caesar couldn't hear anything now, he just stared blankly, without saying a word, at the prostrate and motionless body of the young wind and thunder mage. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The young man's vest had a hole, perforated in front and back, his heart was completely crushed, and the red and hot blood flowed all over the ground, spreading in all directions, and the blood was like a wriggling and crawling mollusk.

In the South, Caesar had only seen the man, and the two had never even had a chance to nod and speak.

It was General Lan's subordinates, although he came to rescue the phoenix, but it was an imperial military order, and it had nothing to do with personal will, and he didn't want to come to the north to save people.

And, compared to the man who was killed on the spot when he tried to infiltrate the Black Wing last night, the young man was lucky, at least he lived one more night, and died without much pain, killing instantly.

Caesar kept telling himself to be calm, to be calm, even to be cold-blooded.

Caesar kept telling himself not to be impulsive, not to be angry, and especially not to lose his temper.

But how is that possible?

A compatriot died there, or was he killed so suddenly when he thought he had saved his life for the time being.

Caesar was a man, not a machine, not a stone, so how could he not be shocked?

So Caesar did not speak, did not blink, and stared intently, until the blood under the corpse expanded to the limit, no longer spread, and began to dry up.

The sound of the world was gradually recovering in his ears, and Caesar heard Emily saying, "...... So now, let's ask Ze, another player in this competition, to come on the field and meet with you. ”

Emily said this sentence with a full emotion without the slightest flaw, and then she was suddenly stunned, because a person beside her walked straight over and walked in the direction of Aze.

Caesar withdrew his gaze from the young man of the Wind and Thunder Mage, and walked in that direction in silence.

In the end, Caesar and Aze stood face to face, just like the two had faced each other outside the venue earlier, only now there were countless lines of sight in common attention.

"So, you're a student of Master Paniel?" Caesar said softly, looking at the other man.

"Disciple of the Sixth, Ze. Aze smiled slightly and said, "This is a formal self-introduction." ”

"I know the disciples, but I don't know that the disciples are numbered. Caesar said expressionlessly.

"I'm afraid there's more you don't know. Aze also restrained his smile and replied indifferently.

The atmosphere at the scene became a little strange. Not far away, Emily was going to do a pre-match interview with Aze, but she looked at the two teenagers facing her, and keenly sensed the invisible but sharp and pungent smell of gunpowder between the two sides! The host's skill lies in stability and adaptability. Emily thinks it's good to be like this now, although it doesn't fit the script, but the aura between those two people really fits the current situation, and the reaction of the audience is proof.

Caesar turned slightly, crouched down, and reached out to gently pat the corpse of the Wind and Thunder Mage at Aze's feet.

Aze was a little surprised, and sneered slightly: "What's the matter, it's just a wind and thunder mage." ”

"yes...... It's just a wind and thunder mage. Caesar said quietly, "Such a lowly profession and race are not worthy of being left here." ”

Saying that, Caesar's palm no longer patted, but pressed on the shoulder of the deceased, and then shook slightly!

Silently, the corpse was shaken into fine powder, which drifted away in the wind.

Caesar exhaled lightly, got up and turned around, and said lightly, "I'll wait for you over there." ”

Aze felt a little strange, but he didn't think much of it. His attention was more attracted by Caesar's hand just now, and he was more serious. After all, Caesar didn't use any energy just now, and with pure physical strength, he shattered his flesh and blood, and to be honest, this hand is a bit powerful.

And Caesar has already gone away, he just doesn't want the young man's body to be ruined after he dies, so he just destroys it and lets him scatter with the wind.

Caesar had no special expression on his face, but his eyes were so cold that he would be surprised to see them.

In this way, while Emily was doing a pre-match interview with Aze, Caesar stood quietly and waited.

When Emily announced that she was not only the host, but also the on-site referee for the top 10 spot battle, Caesar still waited in silence.

"Now, I announce, the first game of the top 10 place battle, begins!"

With Emily's shout, a thunderous whistling sound erupted from the scene.

Almost the moment Emily's words fell, Aze's figure disappeared in place, and the blazing fire swept the audience, and in the midst of the raging fire, a figure was so fast that only an afterimage remained, rushing in front of Caesar first, and the sound of the action was belated.

Breaking through the sound barrier caused a ring-shaped shockwave, and the piercing scream suppressed the fanatical shouts of countless battle mages on the scene!

This is the speed of Aze, Panier's proud protégé, and the speed of the disciple who ranks sixth in the overall evaluation.

"It's so fast!"

"It's scary to break through the sound barrier directly!"

The audience shouted frantically, and their admiration was even only in the stage of brewing in their minds, and they could spit out their throats, because compared to Aze, the speed of thinking seemed to be slightly slower.

In the middle of the field, in the midst of a wave of fire, Emily nodded slightly, thinking: "It is worthy of being trained by Lord Panier, and this speed and assault physical skills are indeed Lord Panier's style." After all, it's No. 6, and after removing the black and white of No. 2 who has died, he can be regarded as the top five characters in the comprehensive evaluation among many disciples. ”

Emily's strength is there, and the slightly faster pace of the game for many viewers is naturally easy for her to keep up with.

Her gaze swept to Caesar, who was hit head-on by Aze, and her eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, because compared to Aze, Caesar's speed was obviously a lot slower.

It can be seen that Caesar raised his arms in front of him and crossed his chest, and before the defense was fully formed, Aze's fist had already arrived.

The fist is like a gun, and it is indomitable.

In the crackling sound, Caesar's body was directly blasted backwards and flew back more than ten meters, but before Caesar could stabilize, Aze's figure had already taken a step to his side, or a marksmanlike assault jab, so Caesar's body flew out sideways again.

Bang bang bang, bang......

There was a dense sound of fists, the audience's eyes were glazed, and Caesar's body was beaten back and forth like a sandbag, and the heavens and the earth went to the ground.

As for Aze, there are already some viewers who are not very strong who can't see Aze's trajectory at all.

There is a tendency for the battle to be one-sided.

After watching the people for a while, some viewers complained: "Didn't that Kasa be arrogant when he entered the arena before? Why is he so weak now?" ”

"I heard that he hadn't lost in the previous tournament and set a winning streak, so I was mistaken......"

"Look at the speed, the gap is so big, the winner has been divided. ”

However, the referee Emily, and Caesar's opponent, Aze himself, did not show any expression on their faces.

Bang, another explosive impact jab!

Aze's methods were simple and crude, that is, high-speed physical skills combined with flame attributes, he did not use weapons, but his fists were like a war spear, straight forward, and burst out from all angles with super point kills.

Caesar staggered back again, and this time, Aze did not pursue again, but said coldly: "I know that you have more than these strengths, what are you doing, looking down on me? What about your dragon school? You still have a lot of abilities and means, give them to me! Hurry up!"

Aze in the battle was completely different from before the battle, he became extremely irritable, and his eyes were full of fierceness and cruelty, like a wild little beast.

Caesar seemed to be a little out of shape, he shook his arm that hurt after repeatedly colliding with his opponent, and suddenly asked, "What is the battle to you?"

"What, if you can't beat it, you can split the topic?" Aze was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, "I heard Barbara say, this is the question that the disciple asked you." ”

Caesar said: "It's not about anyone else, I just want to know, why do people like you fight......" Speaking of this, Caesar paused, seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then continued, "For example, you just raised your hand and killed that wind and thunder mage, but he couldn't even stand on his feet......"

"What's so strange about that?" Aze took a breath and said coldly, "For me, the battle is meant to kill!"

"Kill......" Caesar muttered.

"Yes, it's killing, what else can it be?" Aze said, "Kill those who stand in the way! If you can't get used to it, kill you! Those who follow me can be killed, and those who oppose me can also be killed! Isn't this what fighting is?!"

Caesar was silent.

He finally knew what the heavy thing that had been pressing on his heart from just now to now.

It's not just the death of his compatriots, it's not just the humiliation of the person he wants to save being suddenly killed, and it's not just Aze's act of killing captives at will......

What Caesar really cared about was the look on Aze's face when he killed the young man of the Wind and Thunder Mage, there was no respect in his eyes, it was not like killing an opponent, it was more like slaughtering an animal and trampling an ant to death!

"So it's a battle for killing, I can understand that. Caesar said softly, looked at Aze on the other side, and smiled, "Thank you, I'll figure it out now." ”

In Caesar's mind, fighting is fighting, and fighting is why fighting.

Now he finally figured out what it was a fight for.

The crowd's boos grew louder and louder, and the audience expressed their disapproval for the one-sided game, Caesar's surprising weakness, and the fact that the two were not fighting at the moment.

Caesar was distracted, he raised his hands and lifted one foot in a strange pose.

Aze on the other side was stunned, he found that he couldn't see what this action meant, offensive or defensive? How did it feel like a pose made for the sake of good looks?

Of course, Aze didn't recognize this pose, and no one present knew it.

This is not the first time this pose has come into this world, but it is the first time that people in this world have seen it, and it is the starting pose of those 120 poses. (To be continued.) )