Chapter 1 The Soldier's Home(1/2)
What exactly did you give birth to?
The whole process was like the Shark King deliberately waterproofing, but everyone knew it was impossible. Shisdiman's foolproof blow was completely destroyed and he was hit hard. How could Caesar's punch be easy to match.
But Seustiman, who had endured a heavy punch, could still stand up, but his appearance was quite terrible, bleeding from his seven orifices, and the depression in his chest was shocking.
The warriors of the Shark Clan were silent. Their king had reached the critical moment of life and death. It was obvious that the Shark King was in a half-dead state at this time, and the best choice was to abstain. With the recovery ability of the Shark Clan ghost, it was not impossible to recover completely, but if you wanted to continue fighting, the consequences would be obvious.
The Creator is fair. Although he gave the Shark Clan a unique overdrawing ability, it is not infinite. Overdrawing always comes at a price. In fact, the lifespan of the Shark Clan is indeed not high. If they don’t fight too much, their lifespan can reach hundreds of years, but this is impossible. The warriors of the Shenyue War generation had a lower lifespan than humans, and they couldn’t live long even if they didn’t die on the battlefield.
It is always easy to pay for it when they come out. Their overdraft has replaced the lives of human warriors, and their lives are already in the hands of the god of death.
But for the Shark Clan, dying on the battlefield is sacred!
All the shark tribes stood up, put their hands on their hearts, and looked at their king with a solemn expression. The most noisy and clamoring shark tribe turned solemn at the critical moment.
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To be precise, they had the same expression in their eyes, they were excited.
I don't know if Siustiman can see it, maybe he felt it.
Because he is the king of the Shark Clan.
Prometheus pressed Rollardman hard, no matter what, it was his father. Although Rollardman was unruly, he respected the most, his father, the great Shark King, so he was determined to become a good king.
Loradman knew, but he couldn't control himself.
But suddenly, Prometheus felt that his strength had decreased, and Loradman actually sat down by himself because the Shark King in the arena smiled.
What a powerful force. Even after experiencing life and death several times in the Divine Moon War, Caesar was not so helpless. He stood there quietly but was under pressure from thousands of troops.
A new generation has replaced the old one. Have you realized the realm at such an age? That is the realm that he has not yet contacted throughout his life.
But for a warrior, dying under a powerful opponent is also a kind of happiness.
As the king of the Shark Clan, Seustiman wants to teach his son the last lesson to the Shark Clan.
Caesar naturally would not attack at this time. It was not because he was absolutely confident in his strength, but because he was a matter of principle and respectful to his opponents.
Although he felt that the other party had no choice, he still felt a little threat, which came from consciousness. In other words, the other party did not give up mentally.
Seustiman took a deep breath, roared, and his teeth were biting tightly, and blood was splashing everywhere. He was so serious that he would not have to take action. He was done with himself, and the Shark Clan is not an undead Clan.
This is Siustiman's last rebirth, but he has a lot to prove.
Caesar did not dare to be careless at all. He was not that kind of person. The opponent was preparing for the last attack. Caesar usually gave opportunities to attack like his opponent. The final attack was either a secret to the bottom of the box or the essence of his life. As an opponent, close-up experience is definitely a great experience.
But Caesar was still a little curious. Siustiman's body had reached this level, so what kind of attack could it be?
Suddenly, blood patterns appeared on Seustiman's body and began to slowly walk into Caesar. When he entered the distance of ten steps, a blood mist sprayed out.
I don’t know how Seustiman did it, but the ground was stained with blood mist made waves of corrosive sounds, and the killing move was a blood arrow hidden in the blood mist.
In fact, it was just a small earth blood ball, and it came to Caesar instantly. Of course, this was the only way to hurt Caesar at most, which seemed to be a bit of a big deal. The attack that blocked his life seemed to be a little loss.
However, Caesar dared not be injured. Who knows what side effects are contained in the attack of Shark King? You must know that there are so many things in the world that some things cannot be cured at all.
The fighting spirit blasted, but the blood mist was not affected. This mistake wasted a lot of time, and the attack had already arrived.
Everyone couldn't help but hold their breath. Will Caesar die with the Shark King?
This is certainly impossible.
The blood mist that was attacking urgently rushed into the sky instantly, and a fireball chased after it. As soon as the blood mist touched the fireball, it immediately burned.
The Shark King was still standing there, his eyes wide open, but he had lost his former spirit.
A generation of strong men fell.
The battle has reached this level, and almost every stop is unpredictable for life and death. If it were a simple competition, it might not be so tragic, but this is the sea clan and humans.
There are too many grudges, love and hatred between the two tribes, which cannot be clearly explained in just one word.
Just, fight!
Carraso and Raphael looked at each other. They understood the intentions of Siustiman. Obviously Siustiman was using death to prove that Caesar was indeed the biggest threat to the sea clan, the realm!
They have noticed it since the battle between the White Tiger. They were still very awkward at that time, but they didn't expect that they could control themselves now.
What Siustiman wanted to prove was Caesar's domain attributes.
However, the result shocked the Aquaman. This is the space power field that integrates power amplifiers.
Siustiman stood there, and Caesar was standing there, but his eyes were looking at Loradman, his hands stretched out, and a red bead shining.
Bloodthirsty beads, the essence of the power of the Shark King.
Rollardman slowly stood up. He walked to the arena step by step, took the bloodthirsty beads from Caesar, and then took his own father away.
From this moment on, he was the new Shark King.
Loladman said nothing, but it was equivalent to saying everything. From now on, Caesar is the target he must defeat.
It's not for the so-called revenge, it's the tradition of the Shark tribe.
Caesar still has a good impression of Loladman and is straightforward. Although there is a lack of a possible friend in this battle, it is also a thing to be happy to have a good opponent.
The game ends, Caesar wins!
Humans naturally cheered, but this cheer not only praises the winner but also respects the losers, which is a real battle.
The fourth game of the top ten ended, and humans and the sea clan were evenly matched. However, the tragic level was far ahead, and the top ten masters in the world. Who wouldn't want to compete for a place?
After a little rest, the fifth game began, with the human Ottoman prince playing against Roye.
This is a game without suspense. Almost everyone thinks so, whether it is human or the sea tribe, although the Ottoman is extremely arrogant, everyone must admit his strength.
Ottoman's 96 points were one point higher than Caesar in the strength score selection, which largely depends on Ottoman's performance in battle, mysterious, cold and solemn.
However, a group of top experts, such as the Sea Clan, still aims Caesar as the first goal. The evil dragon is indeed very terrifying. Ottoman himself also performs very well, but in the eyes of these people, there are still many flaws, that is, the use of power, Ottoman seems to be a bit imitated. Although he is very skilled, his ability to keep up with the best is still different.
Of course, you must first be able to deal with the evil dragon. With this terrifying dragon, you can eliminate the vast majority.
Roye stood in the arena without any tension, and he couldn't even see the pressure. You should know that in the eyes of outsiders, he had no chance of winning at all.
He himself was not sure. In fact, when he entered the top ten, Roye was mentally prepared. Among the twenty people, he was the weakest, at least in the eyes of outsiders, but once upon a time, I was not his opponent.
Looking at the sky, Roye had already put the idea of a battle with Caesar behind his mind. Now, he must face the battle with Ottoman, and everything must be put aside and let everyone witness Roye again!
"Your Majesty, this guy Ottoman is a bit weird and he is very ruthless, Roye..." Yixiutakuta said with some concern.
Although there was no excessive contact, it was obvious that Ottoman and Caesar are completely different types. He would never show mercy, nor would he talk about any rules, and even a little nervous. Roye is the hope of the Sea Dragon Clan. Since losing to Caesar, he has been practicing for a long time. Although he doesn't know how much progress has been, it is still very worrying when facing the evil Dragon Knight.
"Believe him, he has the blood of the Sea Dragon Warriors clan on his body!"
Carraso had no expression on his face, but I believe he was a little worried. To maintain prosperity for a race, the strong men must connect one by one. Then he was Yixiutakuta. After Yixiutakuta, it was Roye's turn. This young man was very talented and calmer than when they were younger. With Caesar, a strong enemy, he matured very early, but everyone's fate was different, and the time to determine the fate of Roye came.
Ottoman, this suddenly emerged strong man, was it a factor of Royer's promotion or destruction?
No one knows.
Roye was very calm, he was waiting for his opponent.
The sea clan has no voice, after all, the opponent is the evil Dragon Knight, and when Ottoman appeared, humans started a frenzy cry.
Where people are, nature is a battle.
Fighting is definitely one of the most basic instincts of all races, and Ottoman undoubtedly fully exaggerates this instinct.
Ottoman had an evil smile on his face and carefully beat Roye. Ottoman also learned about his opponent's information. The reason for his curiosity was not because he was a genius of the Sea Dragon clan, but because this man had always wanted to fight Caesar.
Humph, the only one who can Caesar fight and destroy him is he, Ottoman, and everyone else can die.
"Royer, right? Don't count on me when you meet me, but, haha, just leave it to me if you kill Caesar's mission, I will complete it on behalf of everyone."
As he said that, Ottoman threw down his cloak... This guy's cool tricks were still very standard, which caused cheers, and it was indeed very touching. Of course, all this was based on a strong foundation.
"Beat me first."
Roye said coldly.
The opponent was still so fighting spirit, but Ottoman was a little surprised. "Yes, keep keeping it, only the struggling prey will feel it." As he said, licking his lips, the excitement in his body increased a little.
After seeing the two of them having communicated, Marilyn and Chenxiang immediately introduced themselves loudly, but there was no further interview... No matter how they looked, they didn't seem to cooperate very well, and their murderous aura had already come out.
With a sound, the two rushed down at the highest level, and the beauty ran away very beautifully. Especially Marilyn's legs, it felt even more tempting to swing.
However, except for some top perverts, no one has paid attention to it.
Ottoman's indifference and Roye's coldness form a sharp contrast, and a murderous aura arises from the two.
But in terms of his own cultivation, Roye's skill in fighting spirit is slightly better than Ottoman. However, the strange fighting skills that Ottoman has shown since his battle have little to do with his own strength, not to mention that there is an evil dragon behind it.
Obviously, it can be seen from the previous battle that Ottoman didn't want others to think that he was just a evil dragon to conquer the world. He would not summon it unless he had to, and this gave Roye a chance.
When Marilyn and Agarwood's bodies just left the competitive platform, the two moved, and the dragon fighting spirit and the dark fighting spirit activated at the same time. The two figures collided together and exchanged dozens of moves in an instant. Many masters stared at each other in a hurry. Obviously, in such a battle, Roye was obviously stronger in control of the situation. This is a matter of realm, but it is strange. According to the truth, it is impossible to master stronger power at all in the realm shown by Ottoman, but reality is always incomprehensible.
The way Ottoman gained power is too strange and difficult to replicate. If it weren't for the same origin as Osalotti and his power, they were also closest in blood, and the mages trained by Osalotti, even if Osalotti gave up his power, it would be difficult for Ottoman to obtain it. However, these chances have been Ottoman long ago, and it would be impossible for others to repeat it.
The greater the risk, the higher the reward.
Although taking shortcuts to gain strength is powerful, it is different from the self-exercise. However, the difference is very small. If you want to make the difference obvious, there is only one factor - strength.
boom……
To be continued...