Chapter 543: Re-prominence (Part 2)

The claws opened their teeth and rushed over. The attacks of countless knights were almost useless on its body. The eight-winged sea snake was even more powerful. It opened its mouth and didn't know what magic it used. Its mouth was like a huge black hole. It sucked violently. The knights even took the seahorse to its belly as a guest. Cancer only had one word - domineering, super physical and magic defense, a pair of huge pliers brought them into pieces of destruction, and the killers of the Lao Mu clan disappeared.

But every time they appear, people disappear. The colorful servants are super poisonous, beautiful and gorgeous colors, which bring endless deaths. Other super-level sirens are the same fierce, and each one is not easy to deal with. What's more, the group attack is simply hunting, and the most fierce one is the big shell, which rotates at high speed like a frisbee, hovering on the battlefield like a glittering light, almost flashing by. All creatures that are approaching are cut off, and even the surrounding super-level sirens keep a distance from it.

Caesar had known that these guys were not simple, but after watching them, they were still deeply touched. They were probably monsters of the Dragon King level, and their attack methods were even more weird. Even if they attacked together, they would have a headache. What's more, ordinary warriors, these knights were dispersed as soon as they came up and could not form a reasonable attack. It was useless to fight individual soldiers at all. Look at the domineering domineering and domineering, but so what? This guy was indestructible. No matter how fierce the attack was, he was only given a broken limb and an arm.

The only one who did not receive the attack was the shell and the Lao Mu clan's siren. One of them was too fast and the other was elusive. When they found out, they had already died.

In a short while, the Trident troops of the Presbyterian Church, which claimed to be the elite, collapsed.

I'm afraid even they themselves did not expect it, and at this moment, ten shadows rushed out of the crowd. A sword saint and nine masters of the holy realm level were the real killer weapon of the Presbyterian Church!

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Caesar's lips. He finally came. Let you see your cruel side!

Open your hands and open the field with all your strength. The positive and negative repulsive force explodes at the same time. What is the field? If it is not at this level, don’t try it easily!

Ten people kept mingling in the crowd waiting for opportunities. They knew who was right, so they were willing to attack, but they quickly realized that the gap was too big and could not be made up for by the number.

The sudden positive and negative repulsive force made the killers beat up heavily, sprinkling a red color. Only two people still reacted and attacked again in this situation. One was Caesar's acquaintance.

The triple force flashed by, and the sword saint-level sea clan had already been shot. Caesar had the intention of venting his slap in his heart, but when he saw another one, Caesar's fist flashed by.

A space jumped, and a circle was drawn in the air like lightning. All eight masters of the Holy Land landed, with their bodies and heads different from each other.

Only one person is left. And this person is indeed the prince of the Shark Clan, Rollardman.

Loladman smiled bitterly, "The skills are not as good as others, there is nothing to say, kill me!"

Loladman was very bachelor, after all, it was a revenge for killing his father. When the Presbyterian came to him, he couldn't help it. Of course, he refused to let the Shark Clan send troops to the ground.

It was just that he participated in the sneak attack plan, and he knew that he could not catch up with Caesar with his own strength alone.

Caesar suddenly laughed, "His Majesty Siusdiman is a respectable opponent. No matter who wins or loses that battle, it will be without regrets for a warrior. If you want to seek revenge on me, I will always be respectful. But this way.

Humph, I really doubt whether you are the son of the Shark King. Is it the Loradman I know!"

Loladman looked like he was electrocuted, his face flushed red and almost exploded, but he calmed down again and looked at Caesar with his eyes flashing, "I will definitely pay what I owe you, but I will definitely avenge my father's revenge!"

“Welcome anytime!”

Loladman's figure flashed and left quickly. The Presbyterian's plan had failed. With this strength, even Carrasso couldn't kill him, so he wanted to deal with Caesar?

In fact, the Presbyterian Church's abacus is good. The two thousand lands of the Sea King Trident troops were only used to consume Caesar. Then, at the critical moment of the battle, these were being dispatched at this moment. Who would have thought that Caesar would actually bring so many monsters?

Caesar still admires Loladman very much. It is not wrong to say that he is a ruthless person, but Caesar is softer than anyone else when he knows and appreciates people. In any case, he does not want to kill Loladman in this situation. He can understand that even a fair duel, family affection cannot be erased, just like his feelings for Marton.

It’s still a good place to live, at least you can miss your loved ones.

Joy and sorrow are life, and we have to face it. The same is true for Loladman. He is not more than him, and he is not less than him, but there are not many bloody Earth Sea tribes like this.

The sea tribes have seen the cold and humane side of the Sea King Priest. The sneak attack is the one that the sea tribes disdain and despise the most. The Elders even did such things, and to be honest, it really makes people look down upon.

After the battle, the Sirens were killed. After all, they were Sirens. It was an instinct to vent their killing. The battlefield was swept away in a while. However, when Caesar came, a group of guys immediately became honest, while the ball jumped from one head to the other without listening, having a lot of fun.

The sea tribes all looked at Caesar in awe. How powerful is this to intimidate these arrogant sirens. As for the Sea King Priest, it is the divine power of the Sea God. In the legend, only the omnipotent Sea King can make all sirens surrender. I originally thought that it was just a legend, but now it seems that it is gradually becoming a reality in Caesar.

No one said anything, but the seeds were already germinating.

The crowd behind Caesar began to gather again, and the sea tribes also witnessed what the Sea King Priest would do, what his arrival would bring, and how the Presbyterian would deal with it!

I vaguely felt that the sea clan would have undergone a major change. Caesar won, and the Presbyterian Church would not have no prestige even if it did not collapse. Or the Mayan master died in the sea. These two possibilities were half-in-one. Even if the Presbyterian Church did not have this ability,

It does not mean that the Sea Dragon Clan does not have it.
Chapter completed!