Chapter 22: It’s not a stupid bear, it’s a bitch!

ps1: Five thousand words are given...

ps2: Thanks to the "Apostle-Serraine" for the ocean of children's shoes...

ps3: Thank you for the monthly ticket for the children's shoes "Ah! God"...

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"It's time!" Caesar showed his right hand, and the magic dragon's shining leaped out. At the same time, the silver chain buzzed from the space and wrapped around the body of the magic dragon's hand. "Let's try it today. What changes can the combination of the power of the void demon dragon and the dragon clan's forbidden equipment make me surprised!"

The dark red magic dragon hand was attached to the right arm, and the hideous dragon tool flashed with a green light, and the silver sky lock was wrapped around it. This dark gold martial arts tool derived from the thorn dragon chain actually had a strange connection with the dragon hand. The green pearl and jade of the magic dragon hand shone brightly, and the green glow dyed the chain body of the sky lock, and the mysterious magic pattern was dyed.

The ripples of space shone on all sides of the sky and the earth were shining. The Lock of Heaven wandered in two worlds, passing through the constraints of the net of heaven and earth, covering everyone. Caesar waved his right hand, and the Lock of Heaven became more agile and tough under the blessing of the dragon's hand. The absolute bonds woven were swayed towards the demons. The three weaker demons had no power of resistance under the Lock of Heaven that blessed the power of the demon dragon, but the remaining two demons exerted the vision and experience of the original eighth-level strongman. They actually dodged the bonds of the Lock of Heaven quickly, and danced the weapons in their hands to make a considerable counterattack, bombarding the flowing iron wall built by the Lock of Heaven to shaking.

But their resistance had ended here. The blue phantom rushed in and followed the path opened by Caesar and went like the wind in the maze built by the Lock of Heaven. The occasional sharpness of the Dead Thorn Spear represents the fall of a life.

——The fast attack in front of Caesar consumes their magic power, such as the bondage of the lock today, the erosion of the magic dragon's power, and the interweaving of the three parties, they no longer have enough magic power to defend against the magic gun that will definitely hit.

Kuchulin shot three times in a row, and the Dead Thorn Spear penetrated along the destined cause and effect. The gun hit and pierced through three weaker demons effortlessly. Then the spearmen retreated quickly. At the same time, the barriers of the Sky Lock collapsed - although Kuchulin's magic was enough to continue to activate the Destiny Magic Spear, Caesar's magic was a little unable to keep up.

"Excellent record." The moment Caesar removed the Lock of Sky, the fury of the Thunder King swung out again. The battle was nothing more than playing to the strengths and avoiding weaknesses. These demons were all eighth-level strong men in hell. The combat experience and fighting skills were definitely better than Caesar, so the most suitable route was to use force to break the trick. "It's still a golf battle, and you can do it by entangling the one on the right."

"Who do you think I am!" Kuqilin waved her gun and roared up. Caesar strode towards the other demon. The light of purple flame reflected the other party's changing expression on the cheek. The king waved his battle axe: "Look, the situation will only take a moment."

"You haven't won yet!" The devil roared and rushed towards Caesar. The purple-haired demon who was hung by Caesar was about to come forward to help, but a red gun from the sea blocked her footsteps. Kuchulin said coldly: "Your opponent is me!"

"Does go!" The devil made a random fireball, and Kuqilin flew away quickly. The devil snorted coldly, "Is this strength a seeking death!"

But what responded to him was a rapid red light, as if a red flame was scorching the air, more intense than fire and faster than light.

The demon shouted loudly, and the battle sword quickly sealed out obliquely. Two red forces collided in an instant. The red light rubbed against the sword's edge and roared back skillfully and fell into Ku Qiulin's hand. At this time, the Dead Thorn Spear was emitting a red light that was different from before. The blue spearman's battle spearman pointed at: "Come on! Use your blood to clear the name of the spearman! Ku Qiulin, deputy commander of the Desert Eagle War Corps of the Western Kingdoms Desert Eagle War Corps, and the third disciple of the mainland chief spearman Mishan, will take your life today!"

"Ha, it turns out that your gun can also be used to throw it!" Caesar laughed, "I have a broad vision!"

"The teacher has taught me that a gun has infinite possibilities, and even a battle gun can use its gorgeous shot skills! Just watch it!" Before Kuqilin finished speaking, the Dead Thorn Spear protruded from her hand again and shot towards her strong enemy. The speed and speed moved the demon. Relying on her strong consciousness, he raised his sword again to block it, but the demon had already been seized.

It seems that the Dead Thorn Spear has a unique power and can automatically return to the master's hand after being cast - this may also be the power of cause and effect, and it is also the reliance of Kuqilin. The Dead Thorn Spear drifted through the brilliant light in the air, projecting a tortuous or straight track, and finally formed a powerful assault, exploding one by one on the demon's heavy sword. From the beginning, the Dead Thorn Spear fell into a passive situation, which originated from his arrogance and Kuqilin's fighting spirit. The spearmen at this time were absolutely different from any time Caesar had seen before. It seemed that he had truly liberated the ghosts and gods who longed for battle, like a fearless general who was rampant in Shura's battlefield.

"I can't tell that this woman is crazy when fighting." Caesar glanced at Kuchulin with a sideways, and then put the center of gravity on the demon opposite him, "Hey, where are you, you scum? Do you want to die like that!"

As Caesar's opponent, the demon opposite him held two swords and was walking the fast sword route. At the same time, the flame wind was howling around and was walking the fast sword route. Caesar wanted to confirm the fighting skills of the double-held martial arts equipment with him, but at this time there was no such a spare time, so he had to raise the axe in his hand and slash it straight, constantly dismantling the opponent's clever offensive.

It's nothing to be killed by the other party, it's just an indifferent wound. However, as long as the other party gets hit by his axe, he will be seriously injured even if he doesn't die. This is also the ending that both swordsmen have always been taboo, and they can only be suppressed tightly.

But he couldn't stand stalemate with Caesar... that was a fatal state. Because the barbarian would start thinking about combat plans that he didn't like to use, and use his rich experience and endless strange tricks to kill his opponents alive.

The crying demon voice poured towards the opponent with bottomless despair. A bright red despair cloak appeared on Caesar, and then endless curses came out, dragging the enemy into the deep pool of the mud. The power of curses and despair had to be checked by will. Although the opponent's power was only at the peak of the seventh level, the soul was at the eighth level. Although the powerful power could not be exerted, the interference that the curse armor and despair cloak could still be very small... But Caesar only fought for a moment.

The Crown of Sin appeared with an illusory clear sound. The evil power of this world poured into the earth. The purple-black aura spread wildly around. Then, under the feet of the two swordsmen, the layered and hideous rock forest was broken through. Feitian would only become the other party's living target. The demon flashed back, but this was still within Caesar's expectations.

The Crown of Sin still controlled the stone forest that broke through the ground. The sharp stone pillars spread purple-black breath and pointed directly into the sky. Then they suddenly broke and fell towards the direction of the demon. Caesar quickly stepped forward, and the fury of the Thunder King swept across, and the half-moon waves surged layer by layer, and hit the bottom of the stone pillars. Next, there was a scattered scattered stone pillars bombarded.

Dozens of huge stone pillars carried crazy evil power toward the demon. The impact force and weight were actually not worth mentioning, but the craziest power of the continent was attached to it, the evil power of the evil from this world. They collided with each other and set off a huge explosion. The terrifying force rolled the air waves and spread wildly around, and the diffuse smoke and dust covered the enemy's figure, but so what? As long as there is the power of sin, everything cannot escape Qi's auxiliary locking.

"Finished!" Caesar said nothing and threw out the wrath of the Thunder King without saying a word. The battle axe carrying purple flames broke through the rolling dust fog, and then a violent sound rang out. Listening to the sound of the wind, it was the wrath of the Thunder King who knocked away the enemy's two swords.

Caesar then came to fight with bare hands, and was still the barbarian's strength. He did not need weapons or gave the enemy the chance to take out weapons. Caesar grabbed the opponent's right arm, and the sharp blade of the demon dragon's hand tapped into the opponent's flesh and blood. The poison of the void demon dragon instantly penetrated in. The king smiled and twisted backwards. At the moment of the opponent's paralysis, he kicked him in the bend of his leg, and punched him with his left hand, which had been accumulating strength, and hit the back of the demon's neck heavily.

The demon roared to the sky, and Caesar released his right arm, which had already been skinny and fleshy. The demon dragon hand pressed on his head and twisted it hard. The sour sound immediately sounded, and then it hit the knee, palm, elbow, and back. A violent combo knocked the demon into a pool of mud. It was confirmed that the other party was dead and could not die anymore. Caesar then let go of the other party's head with a broken brain.

For demons, the key points of human beings do not seem to be very applicable, and being careful is always correct.

"You are next." Caesar opened his hand, and under the control of the thunder, the wrath of the Thunder King inserted on the side flew up like a living thing, falling into his palm. The battle axe blew up a strong wind and blew away the dust. But as soon as he saw it, only Kuqilin swung his gun and shot him angrily, and the demon she restrained had flew away to the distance. His body was agile and his sword was like the wind, blocking Kuqilin's magic gun from flying, without any damage to his speed.

"I ran away... Forget it, it's harmless." Caesar patted Kuchulin on the shoulder, "It's done well."

"No! Just letting him run away will cause a lot of trouble. The information will be leaked. You can no longer be surprised. There will be a strong enemy that is enough to tilt the battle situation..." Kuqilin shot out the magic gun again, but was still blocked by the demon. The Dead Thorn Spear returned in vain and flew back to her hands again.

"Look, as you can see. If he is determined to escape, there is no effective way for us to kill him." Caesar shrugged, "Look out and go back to the city quickly. I seemed to hear the sound of an explosion just now, and the city was probably in chaos."

"No, there is a way..." The Dead Thorn Spear shone again with the fluctuations of magic energy, and the power of fate is slowly gathering. "The projected demon spear cannot exert the power of fate that must be hit, but if I was projected, with the man and the gun, it seems that it can pierce the Dead Thorn... Come, throw me over!"

"..." Caesar was startled, "Hey, you're serious."

"Nonsense! Why don't you hurry up, I won't be able to lock him up after he runs for a while!" Kuqilin shouted loudly.

"I understand!" Caesar has always been decisive in his work. He inserted the fury of the Thunder King to the ground, hugged Kuqilin horizontally and raised it above his head. Kuqilin looked ahead, and the Death Thorn Spear was parallel to his body and stretched forward, making him look like a rhino aiming at the enemy. Caesar started slowly, and the gentle force wrapped Kuqilin's whole body, building a force mechanism to protect Kuqilin from impact. Then the king poured his arms into his arms and threw Kuqilin hard: "Go! The blue spearman who rotated and assaulted!"

The Dead Thorn Spear, Qi Machine is locked! Magic infusion, determine the result, and then... it is to execute the trajectory of destruction!

In the blue light, a little red light was like a shining Mars. The blue meteor crossed the wilderness, constantly adjusting its trajectory in the air, and could not escape, because the piercing was already the destined ending, and the demon kept changing its figure, but the blue phantom of pursuit followed like a shadow, and the murderous aura kept locking in his back heart, and he could not escape no matter what.

"Bastard!" The demon is a demon. After knowing that he is unlucky, he will pull on his back without hesitation, which means he will fight to the death. He makes a mistake and turns backwards. The powerful inertia still pushes him backwards, and his feet pull long marks on the ground, and the traces of flames... His whole body is burning with bright flames. The demon's flame talent turns everything into an angry flame flower and condenses it in front of him, forming a compressed flame ball, "Die together!"

But his final hope became a joke no exception. In the approaching blue phantom, it seemed as if guided by the external flame crisis, a purple flame suddenly bloomed, wrapping up Kuqilin's whole body. It was the purple flame left by Caesar on her. Even the domineering purple flame still could not burn the flames formed by the demons, but the flame power formed by this purple flame was enough to protect Kuqilin from the damage of the flames and push Kuqilin to win.

The blue spearman who was rotating and assaulting, the tip of the spear raised an unparalleled wind pressure, and the impact force and the destined magic gun were combined into one. Kuqilin and the man and the gun penetrated out of the demon's body, and even the scream before death could not be emitted. The demon collapsed into flesh and blood in the sky, bursting out gold, silver, copper and iron in the sky, and debris all over the ground.

...But Kuchulin was destined to be able to watch, because after piercing through the demon, Kuchulin could not return to the projector's hands like her Dead Thorn Spear... In other words, she was still flying, and she was still flying super low altitude.

"It's so miserable! I'm going to fall so hard that I don't even have any scum left!" Ku Qiulin screamed loudly in her heart. Because the high-speed impact force made her unable to even make a call for help. Seeing that she was getting closer and closer to the ground, the laner closed her eyes in despair, hoping that Caesar's potion could cure anything...

But the expected tragic scene did not happen. The soft power dragged her body. Kuchulin suddenly opened her eyes. Caesar's face was close to her. The hands holding her horizontally were continuously outputting gentle power, neutralizing the inertia of impact. Caesar hugged Kuchulin and retreated a hundred meters under the influence of the impact force. Two long gullies were dragged out on the ground. Caesar's calves were sinking into the soil. Kuchulin asked blankly: "You...how did you come?"

"...Even the savage children of Arrit have been taught by their parents. First, the greater the force, the faster the object being applied will eventually increase to the peak, and the faster the acceleration will be. Second, the force is mutual... So, if I kick the ground hard, I will get a force faster than you." Caesar grinned, looking very proud - the place you kicked by has become a sinkhole, you are a pervert, Kuchulin is still a little dizzy, so she can only complain in her heart - she has time to look at Caesar's current state at this time. How to say... Although she is called a demon, those guys don't know what they are worried about and have always maintained their human form. If any demon you encountered is with Caesar and ask passers-by to tell which one is a demon, Caesar will be 100% shot.

First of all, the dark armor, the fucking curse breath can be smelled between two miles, and it is covered with majestic and domineering. To put it nicely, it is a barbarian hook with ulterior motives, like a hedgehog, and can kill a piece by crashing into the crowd. Besides, there are two big red eyes on the chest armor, which radiates a vulgar and evil red light at all times, as if someone owed him money. Then there is an overly red cloak, which makes the howl of ghosts and wolves creepy whistle, your sister... is bloody, it must be bloody! There is also a crown... a crown, which is completely different from all the mainstream crowns on the mainland so far. Anyone can see that except "the crown of the devil king" and so on, I guess I can't think of any other word.

The black-armored warrior, the blood-red cloak, and the hideous crown were like the demon king who walked out of hell. Such dressing scared the child to cry out lightly - Kuchulin held back her laughter, and then she heard what Caesar said: "Five demons, such results and achievements are really scary, especially the last demon. Don't be careful that he is only at the peak of the seventh level, it is because my Gaia gives face. He is not weak in hell than in the middle of the eighth level... Congratulations, you have successfully killed the enemy with a higher level!"

Kuchullin grew up and seemed to be frightened. Caesar was still talking to herself: "I didn't expect you to cover up so well... Even if I have such a fighting skill, I will have a headache for a while. But the stronger you are, the more I like you. I must leave you to Joan of Arc, and let's die of Shadow Council... Hello, have you listened to me?"

Kuchullin was still shocked by Caesar's words just now and was trapped in a state of wandering souls outside the sky.

"I'll tell you!" Caesar lowered his head and gently hit Kuqilin's forehead, "What are you stupid? Are you a stupid bear!"

Kuchullin was woken up by Caesar's head hammer, and just heard the second half of Caesar's words. The gunman, who was still dizzy in his head, blurted out a rebuttal that made her regret for life-

"It's not a stupid bear, it's a bitch!"

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“…Uh, no, it’s Kuqilin…”
Chapter completed!