"Go side by side!" Hannibal roared, took out a magic blade, stepped on the fanatical halo, and activated the "respect" skill, and instantly stabbed hundreds of sword lights blessed by the Holy Light, but his slogan was like a bandit who had accumulated over the years, as if he was familiar with these slogans... Ma Daoke, who was facing him, smiled honestly, and was not honest at all. Ma Daoke held a one-handed axe, gently pinched the holy light sword light into a sky full of light. Then he slashed it with an axe on his head. Hannibal staggered back and bulged a thick holy light on his body, "This is not fair! At least suppress the power to the seventh level!"

"Why should we suppress our strength to the seventh level?" Ma Daoke looked strange, "The power obtained from cultivation is used to fight with all our might. Why should we suppress it?"

"You are a ninth-level saint who deals with a seventh-level paladin, and you're going to do your best!" Hannibal cursed. It's not that the Paladin couldn't cultivate his family, but it's just that Madok, an old man, was too dark. Fortunately, the Paladin was good at attacking and defensive battles, and his defense power was firmly the first of his professions. However, he still needed to do his best to deal with this old thing who had no shame... to defend the opponent's attack slightly - and based on the opponent's empty left fist fighting, he would slash Lengzi's right battle axe, and the powerful force would make Hannibal sweat.

"This is the third one!" Throwing the broken Jacqueline shield in his hand aside. The sacred blessing can no longer fill it. Although the Pope Hall has strong financial resources, the Paladins who come out are all good kids who are thrifty and thrifty. In this inexplicable battle, three valuable shields were damaged in a row, which was enough for Hannibal to suffer for a long time - this can also show Hannibal's hard work in emotional intelligence from some aspects - If you spend this time on business lottery and auction, the title of the richest man in mainland China will fall on you within one year, "As for the fight so harshly! Pay me a bastard! Do you know how much these are worth?"

"I don't know." Madok answered honestly, but his left fist still drew a sharp trajectory and waved a bombardment that torn apart atmosphericity. "I have been in the Holy Mountain for endless years. I have forgotten the prices outside, but this kind of garbage is not worth much - the little boy in the Pope's Hall, I have a dark golden dragon shield here. If you have the ability, come and get it?"

After saying that, he really took out a shield and carved the dragon head. One person's height was just enough to completely block a person's body. The dark golden light emitted also illustrates its level.

After all, he is the crown prince of the Seven Holy Land, and it is also because the three saints did not do anything randomly. At the beginning, the crown princes even fought with the three saints in a very vivid way, but they were just vivid. Their abilities and advanced skills were not revealed. After all, this is not a battle of life and death, but also a despair. The most important thing is that there is no benefit in fighting to the death. Everyone is not stupid, and of course they will not make choices that make them uncomfortable.

"A bunch of slim heads! It's the same as your last one!" Talik laughed and scolded, "Although I can't do anything to you, it's okay to have a meal. Every generation of saints has eaten my fists, and no one of you can think of the exception! Caesar! I'll let you run away! The dignified Saint Seiya should fight against any enemy head-on! Take me a punch first!"

Talik took a step, just took a step, and everyone could see clearly. However, the Guardian came to Caesar in an instant. Caesar paused and quickly retreated with a clear look. He stared at Talik's figure. The Saint Seik had a keen awareness that the other six professions did not have. Unlike the insight that Amazon and Assassins mastered, this power comes from the soul, from the souls of mountains and rivers and the sky. With this, he could remain calm in front of Talik, whose movement power was far beyond his.

"Ha!" Talik roared excitedly and punched Caesar. Caesar fisted at each other. The two fists with severe imbalance in size and proportions collided heavily. Caesar did not move at all, but Talik was shocked a small step away, abandoning his skills, and a simple power showdown, Caesar won!

"Not bad! But that's not all!" Talik was not surprised but happy, and made another punch, both in the trajectory and strength, which was the same as before. However, Caesar's pupils shrank and then retreated and dispersed.

"See it? That's right, strength and skills are equally important. Saint Seiya are not muscle idiots who rely on their strength to bombard the muscles. You have done a good job in both the use of skills and the grasp of the situation of the battle." Talike stepped on his feet, and his speed increased again. "But... can you avoid this?" The big fist of the casserole hit, and Caesar could not avoid it, so he could only grit his teeth and handle it. Talike's power was like a spiral, breaking through Caesar's defense with a point-breaking surface, breaking through Caesar's defense and breaking into his body, and then scattered in all directions. The originally violent and domineering power split into dozens of strands, feminine, powerful, tyrannical, like a flood, like a stream, but they all had terrifying power. Caesar let out a muffled groan, digesting the power that bombarded the body, but he was beaten away by a punch. When the power that was dispersed in his body gradually gathered, Talike had already soared up in the air, looking at Caesar, and letting out a sinister laugh.

Then he felt something was wrong, because Caesar's smile in front of him looked familiar.

A battle axe appeared out of thin air and fell into Caesar's hand. The dark gold light burst into purple thunder. Caesar pointed the battle axe to the sky, and a hidden golden light summoned. The sky above the holy mountain was the junction of light and darkness. The shadow formed by the black thunder clouds and the light slanted by the sunlight, where the power of the world was hidden. The golden thunder, the powerful force that forced Caesar to the seventh level - the Wrath of the Thunder King was baptized by the strongest thunder at that time. It has slowly assimilated into the magazine and automatically upgraded to the dark gold level. Although its power is weak now, it is definitely a super weapon at the level of divine weapons when it grows up.

But now, on the top of this holy mountain, the Wrath of the Thunder King was the number one divine weapon at that time, no doubt about it!

A golden light roared from the rolling thunder clouds, and thunder entered his body. A red light flashed across Caesar's eyes. The wrath of the Thunder King carried the power of thunder from the world and smashed hard towards Talik!

"Fly!" Caesar roared, turning the power of thunder into the most primitive impact force. This damage is not worth mentioning to the Saint. In contrast, it is more appropriate to make him look ugly in front of the other two companions.

Because 80% of the barbarians who have lived for a long time can be called human spirits, 10% of these 80% can be called old thiefs, 10% of them are old man, and 10% of them can be called old bitches...

As the guardian who has lived for countless years, these three ninth levels are the old bitches among the old bitches...

As Caesar expected, looking at the careless Talik's scolding and flew into the sky, Kolik and Madok were stunned at the same time, and then they burst into laughter.

"It's time!" Caesar shouted, "Chelia, use the meteorite to blast the old bitch in the sky!"

A dark red light broke through the atmosphere and fell from the sky. It hit Talik with a loud bang, splashing countless sparks. Caesar pointed to the sky, and another golden thunder fell from the sky. Controlling this power was extremely consumed, because after all, it was a world-class force. Caesar can only use brute force to imprison it, and the consumption must be unexpected.
Chapter completed!