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Chapter 679: Are you the only one who calls me Caesar?

"Little beast!" Kai's eyes were so bitter that he was dancing with blonde hair, and a huge anger burst out from his golden eyes.

As he stepped out of the storm, the sky shook, and the golden ocean spread out from him as the source.

"We have so many people died, but I didn't expect you to take advantage in the end. You are so good."

Luo Feng was floating in the black fog, his eyes flashing blood. At this moment, he turned into a god of killing and was not afraid of the old monsters of the old era.

"snort!"

The sound rang in that space, expressing Luo Feng's contempt.

As soon as he finished speaking, dark mist gushed out from Luo Feng's body and turned into thousands of evil spirits and headed towards Caesar, who was in the golden tide.

"Come on!" Caesar roared, and the golden tides roared.

Suddenly, golden tides hit the black fog, and an extreme storm erupted, dividing the ocean hundreds of meters below in two.

"But this time, little beast, it would be great if your strength is as tough as you!"

"Yeah!"

A sound rushed out of the black fog.

"Bang!"

A black lightning shot out from the black fog, which was the anti-scal that came to kill.

The reverse scale appears and Luo Feng appears.

In an instant, the reverse scale reached Caesar's face.

"Looking for death!" Caesar shouted angrily and swept out with his arm.

Only a loud noise was heard, and the reverse scale was ejected out.

Just as Caesar was proud, Luo Feng came close to him and Bajiquan smashed out.

"Bang!"

Caesar, who had exhausted the air, took a punch and hit the mountain hundreds of meters behind him, causing the mountain to shoot.

"Puchi!" Caesar actually spitted out blood, his eyes were bloodthirsty, and he laughed anxiously, "Okay, very good, I haven't bleeded for more than a hundred years, you succeed..."

Before Caesar could say anything harshly, Luo Feng came again, and his huge palm was ruthlessly pressed against his proud old face like the sky, without giving any face.

"This..." Caesar was stunned, "What's going on with this kid's speed? Wait... His war rhythm is different from before?"

"You're not that," a cold voice squeezed out of Luo Feng's mouth, calm and confident.

As soon as he finished speaking, he clasped his palms and threw them out towards the earth with the ultimate strange force through Caesar's face.

The terrifying rush actually drew a deep and ferocious ravine. The dear Caesar could not use his tremendous strength. He penetrated the island and rolled rapidly in the ocean.

Only with a loud bang, Caesar hit the island more than a thousand meters.

A blonde hair danced wildly, and the extremely embarrassed old man let out an angry roar.

"I'm so angry, I'm so angry, little beast, I'm going to kill you here today, come on!"

A sudden burst of golden energy broke through the body, just like a huge golden shield rising from the ground, bursting out dazzling golden light in that space.

"Let me see your ability!"

"Come here!"

A thousand meters away, in the black fog, muffled thunder rolled, and a blood-colored afterimage broke through the air obstacle at an astonishing speed, drawing a bloody rainbow, and it was actually approaching in one step.

"boom!"

The storm slammed on the golden shield, and followed by Luo Feng's sword.

This sword is extremely powerful, not any swordsmanship, it is just a simple and unpretentious slashing technique.

The reverse scale burst out with divine power, and a sword turned into ten thousand energy, and all energy returned to one sword, endlessly reborn, and the sword technique was natural.

"boom!"

The golden shield vibrated violently, and the surrounding ocean instantly exploded to the left and right sides, rushing thousands of miles away.

"Click!"

I only saw that the golden shield cracked instantly.

The old ancestor Caesar's face turned pale, and a mouthful of old blood was spurted out without any effort. He was shocked by the sword energy again, and fell hundreds of meters in a mess.

"This Caesar's air is exhausted. If there are more and the secret technique can be used, this kid would not have such good luck," said the American God of War who seemed not going to intervene in the distance.

Caesar was anxious, and he knew very well that his current situation was not optimistic.

Seeing the black fog wrap him up again, he glared at the American God of War who was watching the show, "Are you not going to take action? If this kid is alive today, he will definitely become a monster in the future. Let's join forces soon and will definitely kill him in the sea.



"It seems that no one helps you, old thing?" Luo Feng came with his sword, and the murderous aura was everywhere, causing the island to shake.

"Kill!" Luo Feng took a step forward and followed the principle of taking advantage of your illness to kill you and left with your body.

In that space, Luo Feng's eighth-grade swordsmanship was extremely fierce, and he was suppressed and complained secretly, and he was so embarrassed.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, Caesar, who has lived for hundreds of years, was so glorious when he was young. I didn't expect that he would end up one day," Ji Canghai sat down in the distance, with a hint of irony on his pale face.

"Little beast, I'm Caesar!"

The sword energy ran wildly in the air, and Luo Feng held the scale in his hand and slammed Caesar hard on the face. Caesar flew out again, blew out blood.

"Caesar? That's it?" Luo Feng sneered, his sword intent became more and more fierce. Although he could not kill the monsters in the Six Nether Caves, he secretly complained when the sword hit him, causing substantial damage every time.

"You can die with this sword!" Luo Feng twisted the scale in his hand.

"The way is simple, Guihai is a sword!" Luo Feng held the sword in both hands, and the sword intent rushed straight to Yunxia and was about to slash out at Caesar, who could no longer stand up.

And at this moment, a young man's voice came from the mountains and the sea outside the mountains.

"Ji Wudao stopped, if you dare to kill my ancestor, your woman would be buried with you?"

At the edge of the storm, only the young man in the white suit in the Light Shield family actually held a dagger in his hand, and the object of the dagger was Amber who was unconscious.

"You dare!" Luo Feng was stunned, and the murderous aura in the sky suddenly disappeared.

He glared at the young man in white suit, but knew that this distance could not save Amber.

It seemed that Luo Feng cared about Amber very much, and the young man in the white suit smiled proudly.

"Aren't you very strong? Come on, why aren't you crazy?" The young man in white suit sneered, "Now I order you to kneel down to me!"

"You are looking for death!" Luo Feng held the re-scaling tightly, looked back at the old blond hair and scattered old face, and was gasping for breath.

He knew very well that this was the only chance, the only chance to kill Caesar.

But! He knows more that amber is the most important.

"Clang!"

The scales hit the ground heavily, and the sputtered air filled the dust.

"Let her go!" Luo Feng's eyes were covered with blood, and his body was trembling with anger.

"Are you deaf?" The young man in a white suit sank achieved a one-inch white neck, and hot blood overflowed. "I said, kneel down for me!"

"Ji Wudao, kill Caesar!" Ji Zhantian angrily rebuked in the distance, "This is the only chance."

"I remember this, I want you to give it back a hundred times!" Although Luo Feng's dignity is important, amber is priceless.

The young man who did not return to heaven and did not kneel on the ground, only kneeled on his master roared, and at the moment when Luo Feng bent his knees, suddenly...

"Bang bang bang!"

Ancient war drums came from the mountains outside the mountains and the sea outside the sea.

"That's... the rhythm of war?" Everyone who was watching the battle in the distance changed drastically, they suddenly stood up, looked behind the young man in white suit with astonishment.

"The blood of the Di family, this is the breath of the blood of the Di family, such a powerful sense of oppression!" The strong wind hit Gilgamesh's face, which scared him so much that he could not help but kneel down.

Only a huge black shadow was seen shaking the 8th-level vein gate, and appeared strangely behind the young man in white suit.

He turned around, his pupils suddenly shrank, time suddenly frozen there, and the world was gray and white...

Death, endless fear of death instantly swallowed the young man in white suit.

A red hair moved with the wind, and the huge body like a wild beast burst out with a scorching temperature, as if a mountain remained motionless.

The dark shadow's voice was low, and the soul of the young man in white suit was almost shattered.
Chapter completed!
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