Chapter five hundred and seventh coveted
Chapter 507: Swallowing
In the last three, the second round, the magical holy dragon knight, Caesar, vs. the mysterious undead player Zumama.
The Arrow God Zhebi, who was defeated by Zumama, was still in a coma and added a little bit of bargaining for this game. Even when facing the Magic Dragon Knight, people dare not underestimate this Zumama player. Within one move, the magical deal with the Zhebi player was shocked by all the predictors. It is really unimaginable that this magical player can continue to be magical?
As a magic dragon knight, he has never summoned a magic dragon, will he summon a magic dragon?
Whether the Demon Sword, known as the world's number one divine weapon, will show its true strength? These are the highlights people are looking forward to.
The off-field has been doing it slowly. The lucky Ottoman prince is leisurely waiting for the start of the game. The mirror immediately switches to the place of several beauties. Princess Clara is praying. It seems that the rumors of her third party are very likely. It is impossible to pray for Zumama. Seeing the princess's pious appearance, there is an irresistible impulse to care for her.
As the heroine, Princess Alina, who appeared in the whirlpool of the storm, had a calm face and her eyes were very focused. It is true that Princess Alina is much more mature than Princess Clara. Although she has been under a lot of pressure, the princess is still firm.
Compared with the human beauties, everyone has different expressions. Of course, because the sea beauties are so charming, they are still a little jealous. The only one who is comparable to Kalinina is not interested in entertainment. Princess Athena is too young, so the other beauties are slightly worse.
Of course, I have to mention the snow girl Nicole. This frosty beauty has aroused the curiosity of countless people. It seems that she has been very close to Cagliari recently and is planning something, which makes many collectors a little unhappy.
Prince Caesar is good, but you can't build the country of all incense, and you won't let others live. It seems that the Agarwood Pavilion also has the intention of transferring its headquarters. Anyway, Cagliari has never been favored before and suddenly became a fragrant bun.
Of course, in addition to the power displayed by Prince Caesar, what is more important is the emergence of the giant legion under his command and the rise of the magic legion, which are the most important.
In addition, in terms of the view of the sea people, opposing the land people completely abandoned, while those who agree with it think this is a great opportunity for Cagliari and may change the development of the world.
Zumama and Caesar appeared, and cheers rang through the sky, but the two on the field were very calm. Chenxiang naturally would not give up on such an opportunity to get close to Caesar at close range, so he would have to praise him.
Although Marilyn and Caesar are old friends, they are not shy about it at all and show their kindness very generously, which makes Caesar a little embarrassed. However, it makes several beauties in the audience feel a little bit delicious.
Alina, the main owner, hadn't said anything yet, but Clara wanted to go up and tell them to keep it intense, and of course there were some more outrageous things than her. Aya and Kalinina had something in common in this regard.
For some women who are not of the standard, it is best to stay away from their brothers. Even Clara, they are hostile, let alone these two.
The man couldn't help but support Zumama. Killing Caesar might be a good thing for the majority of male compatriots,... vicious.
"If you are exposed to Zhebe's coma symptoms."
Zumama showed a sweet smile. “Defend me, I will tell you.”
There was a dazzling light flashing in their eyes. Caesar's sea fighting spirit was slowly used, and he made an instant move and rushed together at high speed. Compared to Caesar's rapidity, Zumama had a more ghostly smell, but be careful of Zumama's devouring skills.
Even if the jellyfish tribe wants to swallow it, there are many restrictions. But Zumama seems to feel a little unscrupulous, and even the Sword Saint is looking for it.
This is really a bit inconsistent with the rules. You should know that the power of aliens also has a considerable destructive power when entering the body. It should be impossible to instantly transform into a force that conforms to the body.
Of course this is the general situation, and no one here is normal.
With a punch, Caesar felt the powerful suction force as soon as he touched it. The other party could actually swallow other people's power without distinction.
The triple force exploded and attacked the opponent in a superimposed manner. With the third force's inadvertent attack method, you must force the opponent to retreat no matter how you are.
However, Caesar's triple force failed for the first time, and it only caused the opponent's body to shake slightly, but it did not constitute a real attack effect.
The triple force is also a force. The opponent's cracking method is very simple. It absorbs all, attracts three stacks, and absorbs them three times in a row. This is easy to say, but the difficulty is probably higher than that of Caesar's triple force.
Zumama smiled, "You are really interesting."
As he said that, he licked his tongue. It seemed that the attack just now was not effective at all.
As he said that, Zumama began to approach Caesar. Caesar did not believe in this evil. Is there anyone like this? He won again, and the sea fighting spirit came out in full swing. The continuous triple force and the fierce fist force shook the air trembled.
Zumama won without hesitation, but he did not show any weakness in speed. He took every punch. It was a little bit reluctant at the beginning, and the easier it became to the back.
Suddenly, a blue light flashed on his body, ignoring Caesar's heavy punch and punched him out at the same time.
boom……
Zumama's body just shook for a moment, but Caesar was bombarded.
It's a hell, it's the triple power!
And it was a real triple force. If Caesar hadn't really been great, the attack just now could have dispelled his fighting spirit.
Zumama did not move in place, and his hands were all in one go, and two ghostly hands stretched out, - Ghost Ghost Claw!
This kind of spell is unheard of, a bit like undead magic, but it is not. Caesar can directly feel the power in it. It seems that it is an attack on a certain aspect, and physical defense will not play a big role.
The undead?
He blasted out two fire dragons casually, but found that he could only hinder the two ghost ghost hands, and had no practical effect at all. It seemed that it was an extension of Zumama's body, and it was also directly devoured. Pure energy attacks were useless unless he knew his capacity limit, but with the strength shown by Zumama.
I really don't dare to take risks.
As soon as he got on the court, Caesar fell into a passive position. Zumama seemed very weak, but he found that almost no moves had any actual effect on him. The opponent even absorbed the fighting spirit of the Sword Saint.
When the thought of the Yugal Dragon Knight, a thought flashed.
Seraph’s Wings!
Hula...
The milky white holy light bathed Caesar, and the angel system represented the holiness to drive away all evil wings appeared again, and the approaching ghost claws immediately became dull.
Although it is not an obvious undead system, any such absorption and other skills are repulsive to the angel system.
After a pair of wings grew on the mountain, Zumama's face did not change much, but a little disgust still came to the ground, slowly approaching Caesar, and at the same time the ghost claws surrounded him.
Caesar did not dodge this time but won. The angel-type power surged into his fist, and it was still a triple force, but the fighting spirit contained a large number of light elements. This is the real realm of the dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, which can be separated and integrated.
The lethality is absolutely impossible to be the same.
But using angel magic may not be too afraid, but using fighting spirit. You are even less afraid, but once you merge together, this is a completely different effect, while the light element blocks the other party's negative abilities at the same time.
The fighting spirit came into play and directly shook the ghost claws.
To be precise, it is very easy. Once you grasp the key, there is nothing to see when the opponent's attack is dominated by superpowers.
But how many people can reach this point?
In fact, Yugal also has a little light magic, but it is useless. He cannot achieve fusion attacks, and the effect cannot be compared with Seraph’s Wings. Naturally, it cannot affect Zumama.
Either like Caesar or Ottoman, it is also called it. It is not certain who swallows the evil one. The negative impact itself is that the evil dragon is best at.
What's more, at the Ottoman speed, it takes time to absorb it.
Zumama was a little surprised. With a wave of his hand, a ghost-like magic hand suddenly appeared on his body for dozens of days. Obviously he felt a little unbelievable. Try changing it this time.
But I have mastered the key point of Caesar, which is just a child's thing.
No need to contact. Just block the negative absorption and explode in an instant. The fighting spirit is everywhere, and all the ghost ghost hands are swept away, and there is no need for too much power.
However, he is the only one who can use magic martial arts skills to this extent.
Zumama was very happy, as if he had discovered an interesting toy, and suddenly a pair of wings grew behind him. However, it was not an angel wing like Caesar, nor a dragon wing, nor a black dark force, but a gray-white wing, full of despair, despair and hollowness that was more terrible than death, accompanied by a roar of pain, as if composed of countless painful souls.
The shape is exactly the same as Caesar's, and it is obviously imitating.
Zumama also floated in the air, flapped his wings with great interest, and then the whole sky was wailing in pain. Of course, someone fell down in pain, and some strong people also frowned. This power had direct lethality to the spirit. If the cultivation level was weaker, it would immediately have a collapsed hallucination.
"Take out the magic sword, I came for it." Zumama licked his tongue and looked at Caesar with a little desire, feeling a sense of greed as a child.
Caesar felt alert in his heart. He had a deep understanding of the horror of the magic sword, and Zumama seemed to know the origin of the magic sword.
But it is useless to hide in such a thing. With the help of the Triumph Sword, I already have a certain amount of control over the magic sword. If I switched to it before, it would be useless.
Caesar's hand was a god, and the Demon Sword slowly surfaced, as if he was very interested in Zumama's wings. The Demon Sword was a little ready to move, and at the same time, he also had some solutions to Caesar's seraphic wings.
The holy light of the Seraph’s wings disappeared, and Caesar was left with only a pair of wings with substance, and the disgust of the Demon Sword also disappeared. With this devouring ancestor, Caesar was not afraid of Zumama’s tricks.
Chapter completed!