"Do you think you still have a chance to see you?"

Califran also smiled, "Your Highness, we naturally know your heroic appearance in fighting the White Tiger, but that is the help of 70% of Maya's top experts, not your credit. Although I don't know why those idiots like to worship personality so much, you don't really think that you are invincible in the world, that would make you very disappointed."

Caesar was even happier when Caryver smiled. In fact, it was like this. Ordinary people would think that Caesar was extremely strong and could even kill the four-way divine beasts. The masters would look for many objective reasons. The first battle with the White Tiger was because of the help of top experts such as Carraso. At most, Caesar was picking up wallets. The second time the White Tiger was already useless and his strength was greatly reduced. In addition, there was a magician who was fighting for his life, so it was normal for Caesar to win. So in summary, Caesar was just a stronger swordsman. For them, this was normal. No one would believe that Caesar was really powerful to the level of the four-way divine beasts.

Of course, it is another matter to see Caesar running wildly.

Those people are Caesar's real opponents, including the Dragon King Carraso, the Ottoman Prince, and even Edfamen. For smart people like Edfamen, he absolutely believes that the mind can rule the world, and those who are strong also have weaknesses. Although Caesar is strong enough, he can still kill him with sufficient preparation, but it is indeed a headache to do so if he is sufficiently prepared.

After saying so much, let’s give me some surprises.”

Caesar's personality is like this and he will not easily go wild, so he doesn't care much about the other party's provocation. If it were Caesar, he would have been chopped off with an axe.

Obviously, Caliphland was very unhappy with Caesar's calmness, and to him it was a kind of contempt.

Caliphland, who lives at the bottom, longs for power and power, but in the face of Caesar who was born, everything he struggled for is so small. It is so unfair that some people can get a country with the teachings of swordsmans and magicians at birth.

"Zafu, give our Prince Caesar a little surprise."

Lord Liver!”

Tsaifu, who had been silent behind Caliver, made a low voice, tore off his black robe, revealing his shocking body.

...I'm no longer considered human.

"Haha, Your Highness Prince. Speaking of which, Zhafu is also a native of Cagliari. Unfortunately, he was born a cheap man, and he had to pay a lot of money to survive. It is his honor to fight against Your Highness Prince today. Zhafu, change!"

Zha Fu responded with a loud noise, and the slow but heavy spells continued, and his body began to undergo strange twists and deformations. Needless to say, the pain and horror of his expression were mixed with wonderful pleasure.

After a while, a living person turned into a long sword like a flesh-stringed sword, and the other end of the sword merged into Califlandi's hands.

"I heard that Cagliari's Triumph Sword is one of the world's divine weapons. I don't know what will happen to me as a human weapon."

Caesar looked at the two of them very calmly, and his gaze made Califran, who was a little proud, very upset.

"You guys are very pitiful."

This is Caesar's answer.

This sentence ignited Califran like a fuse. He showed off his provocation for a long time and got such an answer, and he was almost exploded.

roar……

He roared like a beast, and the fierce fighting spirit ignited from Kalifran's body, "Hehe, your respected prince, you have to pay the price for your words, fighting spirit is nothing great!"

This time, Caesar was quite surprised. This guy's fighting spirit actually entered the holy realm, but it was not a pure golden fighting spirit, but it was dark. Moreover, its attributes were a little more mixed. But the realm was beyond doubt.

Kalifran roared and improved his fighting spirit. This little bastard dared to despise him and must make him pay the price. All the so-called nobles pay the price.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, there was a thunderbolt on the ground, Kalifran sprinted lightning, and the human stick weapon was cut off. Don't underestimate the magic sword transformed by Zafre. This kind of spell, alchemy and human body created a life weapon that is n levels higher than the lifeless steel. Kalifran is indeed a genius in this regard.

Before entering the spell circle, Kalifran was not only a very potential warrior, but also a high-level alchemist, but because of some things he chose darkness and revenge.

He did not regret it, nor did he want to blame fate, but his favorite thing was to kill Caesar, who thought he had never suffered.

——Mad Sword Slash.

The strong fighting spirit cut through the space and made a harsh whistling sound and slashed towards Caesar. His sword technique was full of murderous aura, without the orthodox taste of a normal holy master. The sword was killing in a different way, and the crazy aura instantly filled the space.

One sword, two swords, three swords... The sword energy of the lateral sword enveloped Caesar. At the same time, compared with Caliphland's crazy attack, his combat skills were not at all confused. Instead, he was stimulated to the peak by Caesar. His right hand was slashing the magic sword while his left hand was making a spell seal.

——Practice the roar of the air demon!

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Skulls appeared in his left hand and rushed towards the soles of Caesar's feet. This was a spell that could swallow flesh and blood and fight qi. Caesar was completely suppressed by him and had no power to backhand at all.

Sure enough, the roar of the Demon Practicing Sky Demon poured in and out of the roar of the God of Death. It could not be stopped or given a chance to the phone. Kalifran knew that the opponent was a sword saint, and he was also a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, but he never thought that more was useful. What he used was to swing was combat power, and what he was in his belly was a fool.

Caesar, who was hit by the roar of the air demon, indeed his fighting spirit was reduced. His attack was strengthened. After all, Caesar was a sword saint. He finally seized his careless opportunity and must not give up!

——The net of heaven and earth!

Another sword was cut down, and it seemed that Caesar could only resist. Under the storm of fighting spirit, the magic sword suddenly turned into a huge net, trapping Caesar in it, and there were spells on Zhafu's body in Shandong.

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The opportunity is here!

Kalifran suppressed the surprise in his heart and formed seals with both hands. This was prepared by the magicians specifically against the inhuman masters of the Holy Land with defense and resilience.

——**Demonic Killing Formation!

Kalifran's hands were immediately bleeding and blood spells were drawn on Zhafu's body, making the entire formation more consolidated. The power of the curse kept pouring in. Even the king of heaven had nowhere to escape now!

Until the spell was completed, Caesar did not make a threatening attack. Caesar finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the ball in front of him and suddenly laughed wildly and grabbed Caesar!

In just one day, Caliphland's name will become famous all over the world!

This kind of human body-based spell is a taboo, and everyone's efforts are quite amazing. Moreover, people as mediums must be voluntarily and have strong enough strength. This is hard to come by, but Zhafu is completely in line with it, and this is fate!

Zhafu gave up his qualifications and his only requirement was to kill, kill the royal family and nobles!
Chapter completed!