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How to say it, it was not that Caesar deliberately chose to ignore Hannibal, but because this guy... was so dazzling.d

The Gate of Hell looks like an ellipsoid beam of light, and the red light stirs up the ripples in the space. If you look at it, you can barely see the color of lava. It should be that small dimensional fragment. There should be a group of fucking demons inside. After holding on to evil fire for thousands of years, there is finally a place to vent - it seems that's it.

But this is not the case, because a thief blocked the door of their house.

Six-staff light skull, light cage, six-pointed stars... In short, many bonding skills based on holy light bombs were woven into the woven terrifying net, densely packed inside and out, blocking the gate of hell tightly, just like a huge spider Hannibal was the creator of everything, stretching out six gorgeous and dazzling wings of light from behind. Countless light ropes as thin as silk or as thick as human arms sprayed out from the end of the wings, constantly strengthening this thing similar to seals-maybe because of the mana cost too much, or a little powerless. Hannibal replaced all his top equipment, a water of gold

Dark gold equipment can blind people - holding the "Sakalam Messenger" who increases element resistance and strengthens the skill level, and increases the blocking of the "Sakalam Messenger" dark gold position ornaments. He holds four times the damage to the demons and is so bright that it is so hard that it is scary that it is also raised to the holy light bullet and the aura of redemption. He then raises all Paladin skills to the second level. He wears the "Guardian Angel" Templar Warrior's robe that can't even chew the dragon and adds skills. He wears the "Grey Wind Eye" crown with skills and casting spells on his head, and also has... The Jordan Stone Meows The Jordan Stone created by Boss Boss Boss Keith, I don't have it.

Other belts, another ring, or amulet boots, are all golden equipment, and Caesar doesn't know them anymore. However, looking at Hannibal's choice of dark gold and the current situation, he can probably guess his purpose - the equipment focuses on increasing the skill level, casting and mana recovery. He was driven crazy by the consumption of the supreme holy spirit in the world - he was still stepping on the meditation aura, constantly restoring his mana, and then spitting out silk...

That's right, it's just a spitting silk - Hannibal's appearance now should be cool enough. The dark gold light, the brilliance of gold, the holy light that enveloped the whole body, the six light wings stretched in the golden light were as cool as seraphim. But Caesar was not very keen on such a scene, why... Because the six wings connected to countless light ropes, reinforced the blockade of the gate of hell layer by layer, which made Hannibal look like a big spider who worked hard to capture prey...

"Hey, you bastard, what are you thinking about?" Hannibal's roar sounded again. We're the first place.

"Ah haha, why can't I understand what you are saying..." Caesar blew, and jumped to Hannibal's side with a little under his feet. Looking at the humanoid creatures that were constantly injecting the holy light bombs into Hannibal's body with an energy aura behind him, Caesar said hello politely - well, just like Hannibal was as polite as when he faced Caesar's first fiancée, Feiju.

Hannibal turned around and looked at Caesar in a dark way: "Hideyoshi is almost at the limit, and there is no room for him to speak." The implication is that if you dare to make trouble, I will fight you.

Caesar was a little guilty... so he suppressed his curiosity, but watching Hannibal protect Hideyoshi tightly behind him was completely airtight - his face was indeed very strange, but now it is not the time to talk about this: "Is there a monster that is difficult to deal with? What's going on in the next few days?"

"Well... I don't know if the God of War told you that the so-called dimensional fragments are probably the way of hell's raid. The strong men of hell, such as the three demons, collected hot dimensional fragments from the broken lava world, and slightly transformed them to fill the demons. They embedded these dimensional fragments into the shelter world from the space-time channel generated by the lunar eclipse. Of course, the world stone will weaken the power of the demon god, so the landing point of the dimensional fragments is completely random. The dimensional fragments arrived too late, and they fell into the interior of the mountain extremely sadly. All kinds of chances and coincidences have automatically closed. Until today, Hannibal slightly popularized the small science of hell. "The passages of the shelter world and hell have begun to loosen. As the gate of hell for five thousand years of rest and recuperation, it certainly couldn't wait to spray it."

"...Is the enemy inside strong? You actually forced you to siege and not fight." Caesar then asked the key to the question - the success of the first two lunar eclipse wars was, first, the unity of the power of the entire continent, second, the weakening of Gaia or the World Stone, third... Although the hell demons are large in number and hard in claws, most of them are not very good at using them. Guava, who has cramps and is very stupid, provides a breeding ground for some famous vulgar tactics.

"I roughly checked the composition of the demons inside. It was a typical Pumir-type attack legion, but it seemed that there was a terrible situation," Hannibal whispered. "When he arrived five thousand years ago, the composition of this legion was probably the rank of the King of Moon - the Supervisor - the Giant Hammer God of Death - the servant demon - the Destroy Demon."

"What about now?" Caesar seemed to have thought of something, and his face looked a little ugly.

"You're right... 5,000 years..." Hannibal sighed, "This group of demons has been trapped for five,000 years. In a region with limited space surrounded by magma, the lowest-level destruction can even eat rocks and drink magma to survive, but other demons seem to have no such domineering aura - the next is the classic prey of the jungle."

Caesar nodded and said, "The Moon King is already the high-end of the Hell Demon's food chain. After eating it layer by layer, I ate all the other demons in the Legion for five thousand years, and during this period, Is it possible that I will be accompanied by countless battles and fights?"

"No, you guessed it wrong," Hannibal said coldly, "more than a hundred moon kings and thousands of destruction demons have survived, and they have lived for a long time. It seems that they can survive steadily and better. The formal Pumir-type attack legion has at least two thousand moon kings and two hundred thousand destruction demons."

"That's right..." Facing Caesar's horrified eyes, Hannibal sighed, "These two thousand kings of the moon have more than a hundred left in the five thousand years of killing and competition, but they can survive without food - it only means that they are constantly evolving towards the evolutionary limit that the king of the moon can reach, and have evolved into the king of hell who can survive by little or no food by just practicing. It is converted to the human rank, that is,... the seventh level."

"And the Destroyer, who has the lowest status and combat power in the demon society, can still maintain more than 5,000 units in five thousand years after the general Hammer Death God and the servant demon died completely - do you know the resurrection skills of the Destroyer Witcher? If a Destroyer Witcher evolved to the limit it can reach, that is, teleporting the Destroyer Witcher, then the demons of the Destroyer who resurrected will automatically return to the most complete state of victory, so the Destroyer Witcher lets the Destroyer die of illness and old age, and when resurrected, they will still be the youngest and strongest state - but the Destroyer Witcher cannot resurrect the Destroyer Witcher, they will also die of old age. If they want to maintain this state of endless life, that means..."

"There is a teleportation demon wizard who broke through the evolution limit and entered the ranks of the seventh level, so he can resurrect the teleportation demon wizards. According to their resurrection rules, the more than 5,000 destruction demons have also reached the evolution limit of the race, which is equivalent to the teleportation demon of the fifth-level combat power." Caesar seemed to be really frightened, "So, there are more than 100 seventh-level demons and more than 5,000 fifth-level demons in it?"

"Well, that's the truth."

"So hairy," Caesar complained loudly, "It's so easy that so many high-level combat powers popped up in an instant. Diabo used this method to train troops. Hell was mobilized for ten thousand years, and he could even flatten heaven."

"...No such easy thing is there. The evolution of hell creatures is full of life-threatening dangers and magical possibilities. Such a great harvest is just luck. It cannot be explained by chance. What's more, there is the power of the World Stone suppression," Hannibal pondered, "These demons have been suppressed by a lot of strength, but even so, these enemies cannot be solved by me. But with you, the chance of winning will be a little higher."

"Is it just 'big'?" Caesar shook his head, "I didn't expect that things would be so deteriorating. It seems that the entire Knights of the Sin who were stationed here would be useless to dispatch... Do I need me to dispatch troops from the North? Nothing wrong." Torch the God of War Guards, even if there are ten times more demons inside, they will have to obediently carry their hair together.

"I don't think it's necessary." Hannibal said in a muffled voice.

"... Do you like fighting alone so much? Obviously, the one who likes fighting alone should be me, the Saint Seiya."

"It's not a matter of fighting alone..." Hannibal seemed a little embarrassed, "These groups of prison kings have been attacking the blockade I set up these days, taking turns to prevent people from calming down."

"So what?" Caesar suddenly had an ominous premonition.

"So...I can't stand it..." Hannibal smiled, very innocent...
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