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It's no longer a pure power gap...

If it is a competition of physical strength, Caesar can completely fight against this King of Death.

But the actual situation...it was just temporarily restrained, and the price of restraint was to be beaten around.

As he said, "It seems I'm going to be serious." This classic remark of villain B, the King of Death, who was suppressed by Caesar, made a counterattack. The classic weapon of the Moon King clan - the double-edged axe and chain hammer - has been thrown away because ordinary hell weapons cannot stop the dragon-slaying double-edged blades cast by Bourkeso himself.

But the eighth-level strongman can block the power of flames gathered in his hands, forming the shape of an axe and a chain hammer.

The seventh-level strongman can see the context of the Soul Tree, improve and extend the basic skills of this profession, and develop his own advanced combat skills. Although later generations can learn this advanced combat skills before the seventh level, their power is far less than that of the first generation. And the eighth-level man breaks away from the constraints of skills and directly peeks through the Soul Tree to use energy. All kinds of changes can be easily picked up, and the weight is light, and the control is so small that it is extremely perverted.

There is no doubt that the King of Death is one of the perverts, but it is just an introduction to the pervert.

Because the condensed flames chose the form of the double-edged axe and chain hammer that they were used to, but in fact, they were not very skilled in controlling energy, so they could only condense extremely familiar weapons. Otherwise, they would have been manipulating the terrifying wave of flames and hitting them in the face - but just this could block the slash of the dragon-slashing double-edges. The flames at the intersection of the sharp blades became thicker with the thoughts of the King of Death. Even Caesar's huge power could not destroy this element's weapon.

Another roar, the heat of the flames rushed into Caesar's body along the Dragon Slashing Blade, and was then swallowed by the domineering purple flames - fire poison can be strangled, but physical impact cannot be defended. Caesar took a few steps back and removed the impact of the King of Death. The King of Death rushed to the left, avoided the demon's assault, and slashed at the right leg with one sword. There was no trick or the skill to win at speed. The eighth-level eyesight was amazing. No illusion could work. He could only use force to force and break it.

"That's perfect! Acquired cultivation can actually produce combat intuition that is comparable to demons!" The King of Death became more and more excited as he fought. "Humans are really a terrible race. Although their lifespan is short, even the ninth-level strongman is only two or three thousand years old, he can have such terrible power in a short time..." He swung the flame chain hammer in his hand, and the flying hammer collided with the ancient sword, but then, the flame chain skillfully circled a few circles and tightly bound Caesar's sword, swung the axe in his right hand and slashed towards Caesar. How can the Dragon-Slaying Blade be thrown away? Caesar conveyed purple flame power to the bound battle sword, held the giant god blade, gritted his teeth to block the bombardment of the double-blade axe. He could not retreat or let go, and he was completely head-on.

With three deafening loud noises, Caesar felt a little chest tightness, his mouth was sweet, and he felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood.

"It's still too tender! In terms of body strength, I'm not as good as you, a monster, but the power you hit me will be easily divided by me! This is the difference between the seventh and eighth levels! The power that cannot cause damage to the enemy is useless no matter how strong it is!" The demon grinned and kept shaking down with his axe. Caesar roared with a dragon roar, and the sound waves raised hit the demon's body. However, it was originally barely distracted, how much does it have? The demon smiled wildly,

"I was a seventh-level king of hell five thousand years ago. Burning hell is vast and boundless. The seventh-level is a powerful man among the weak. Nothing is not among the strong. Even if I have entered the eighth-level, I am only one of the tens of thousands of eighth-level strong men! If I want to get the stage, I will have to practice for thousands of years - and you must be a great man in humanity, a future leader, and a substitute for the saints. You will be the crown prince of the seventh-saint land. Hahaha, I am going to die here! The future ninth-level saint!"

Tens of thousands! What a joke! Eighth-level strongman, the entire shelter continent has 500 foreign tribes that are already at the top!

"What, is it incredible? You guy, don't think you'll be proud of your victory! Our opponent is heaven! If it weren't for the excessive mobilization of troops, the heaven would take advantage of the opportunity to advance, and our large-scale attack on the shelter world would be weakened by the guardians and the world stone here, and you would have perished long ago! I saved my life, humans, don't think that you defeated us... You are just a clown-like existence that maintains a balance between hell and heaven!" The demon laughed wildly, and the slash of the double-edged axe became faster, "Otherwise, hell would destroy you if he moved his fingers! In addition to the top saints, do you have anything to take to take action? Look at your appearance! How powerless... This is the battle situation after my power was weakened by this world! If you throw you into the burning hell, countless demons will have the ability to kill you into a scum..."

"You should be killed as scum... it's you..." The giant god blade stuck to the hook tip of the double-blade axe, and Caesar took a deep breath, "You... have no progress... Two Lunar Eclipse Wars, you have lost twice, and the latter one was defeated faster than the previous one, so fast that it makes people laugh..."

"What did you say...you are like a clown..."

"Do you know the history of mankind? The original inner flange had the power of angels and demons, and the first race in the shelter world! Gorgeous and glory, power and dignity, and then an inexplicable disaster came. The power of the inner flange disappeared from generation to generation until it completely disappeared, and the scenery was no longer there! The first race of the continent in the past became a weak person that every race could oppress! Enslavement, killing, contempt, oppression... Forgot the name of the inner flange, without dignity or power, and just lived in vain. This was the human being at that time!"

"Then!" Caesar roared, holding up the double-edged axe that was pressing down little by little, "I learned to resist and become stronger. Countless ancestors and patriots of generations abandoned their lives and souls just for the freedom and dignity of the race. Even if their conscience is condemned and even if their souls feel uneasy, they bear this sin. They can live freely for their descendants to be dignified and free for this!"

"So we won the hegemony war on the mainland! That war was as beautiful as poetry, many times more beautiful than the moon eclipse war! The dragon clan was driven overseas, the beast clan was broken, the high elves degenerated, and the dwarves rolled to the ground! More blood-fighted races were destroyed! The alien races, which were originally powerful in human eyes, were trembling with human power, praying for their forgiveness, and the enemies that seemed invincible would eventually kneel at their feet!"

"The same is true for you, the lowly reptile! Disgusting demon! No matter how powerful you are, one day, the humans on the shelter continent will attack your hell! Destroy your civilization! Enslave your people! Let you no longer have the name of the demon, and let hell become a pasture for human beings!"

"This is human beings! With the dual soul traits of demons and angels, they will rot in the face of desires and desires, but they will continue to become stronger in the face of contempt and oppression, conquer! Conquer! Conquer!"

"I! Caesar, the Thunder King! I will devote my life to conquering hell! A lifetime is not enough, my next man will take over my mission! One day, mankind will conquer all the forces that attempt to enslave them and rush out of this world!"

"Yes! I have been able to foresee! This planet and this world are not the future of mankind! The boundless universe, the infinite galaxy! The infinite world! You will become the springboard for rushing to the universe! Demon!"

Caesar's whole body spread a terrifying and purple aura, as if it would make people crazy by just one glance.

"But before this... you can't see it..." The demon's eyes gradually changed from surprise to solemnity, because the power of the human in front of him was strangely increasing. Caesar was circulating purple flames, his eyes were crazy, "Hannibal! Kill him-"
Chapter completed!