Chapter 622: Caesar vs. Shakespeare (Part 1)

This is a welcome ceremony specially prepared by the Immortal Knights for Caesar. In the entire Maya, only Caesar is qualified to enjoy this ceremony!

Hundreds of undead swords burned with raging flames of death over Caesar. All they had to do was to kill the biggest enemy in front of them.

The Demon Sword was roaring, and a black circular shadow spread out silently from Caesar's body, instantly covering the undead rushing up, time becoming more refined.

Once enveloped, all the undead spirits divided into the realm will be subject to repeated positive and negative repulsive force suppression, and at the same time there will be fatal devouring. Even if the undead flame is swallowed up, it will turn into useless dead bones.

After the instant darkness stagnated, the milky white light exploded. Only Caesar could control the reverse energy to such an extent. The angel-type holy light directly destroyed these undead spirits, and at least some more powerful people lost their attack ability.

Sevanist and Shakespeare both flashed through such attacks, but they did not stop. The seemingly simple two attacks must consume a lot of energy. To eliminate the stronger enemies, they have to pay. After destroying so many undead masters in such an exaggerated way, they have to see how long Caesar can last.

The two attacked at the same time, one left and one right, the Golden Dragon Knight and the Undead Knight King, and the same time, attacked Caesar.

And Caesar disappeared instantly as if he hadn't seen them, and appeared on the ground, pushing his hands, "Ice and Fire Dragon Kill!"

This is exclusive to Clara, but there is no obstacle for Caesar now. He can use the six-system elements at will. In this protracted war, he must choose the most labor-saving way to achieve the best effect. The seemingly fierce attack just now also made Caesar unable to bear it.

He has to take some time to recover.

Caesar's escape seemed to stimulate Shakespeare and Sevanist. They chased Caesar desperately. If there were no undead who blocked them and killed them directly, they would no longer care about it. Shakespeare had entered a blind extreme. There was only one purpose in his mind, which was to kill Caesar. At this time, the Golden Dragon Knight, who always liked to hide his strength, also took out all his strength. As Arella's soul inheritance in the next generation.

He also has talent beyond imagination. How could he only have those performances at the martial arts competition? Now is the time to perform.

After sweeping away a few of his undead knights who were blocking it, the golden giant sword turned into a golden holy book again. The golden holy book became a strange wing attached to his body, and instantly accelerated, appeared in front of Caesar, and converted into a golden giant sword again, and chopped down at Caesar!

Caesar, who had just released dozens of magic, has recovered some of his power. The magic dragon knight uses magic to consume the least amount. Facing Shakespeare's attack, Caesar rewarded Shakespeare with continuous ice and fire killings without hesitation.

But Shakespeare's murderous intent did not diminish at all, and she shouted loudly, "Break!"

The golden giant sword cut off the magic and approached Caesar.

And Sevanist arrived at some point, and the undead sword swept across the waist. At this time, even if the realm is activated, it is too late. Obviously, even the realm cannot imprison these two people in an instant.

boom……

The Demon Sword blocks the Undead Battle Sword.

Caesar held Shakespeare's golden giant sword in his left hand, and Caesar's left hand was covered with a thick layer of dragon armor, but even so, he was hit by a huge impact. Shakespeare and Sevanister did not relax at all, but instead tried their best to get Caesar out. This was a rare opportunity.

If it was Caesar before, facing two such masters, it would be especially in such a passive situation.

It may be really dangerous, but now Caesar is already at a completely different level. If it weren't for the destruction of a large number of undead, the two of them wouldn't work together enough.

Once blocked, the field immediately unfolded and retreated instantly, giving Sevanist and Shakespeare a powerful traction to suck the attacks of the two together, with a loud bang. The two retreated at the same time.

However, there was not much consumption, and the control of the two was enough to retract most of the strength.

Caesar also knew that it would not be resolved by these two people. It was difficult to continue. The Demon Sword was pushed forward and his mental power locked in Shakespeare and Sevanist.

"Hehe, Caesar, it should have been like this long ago. It has always been my regret that I didn't fight you. Now I can finally satisfy this wish." Shakespeare slowly floated into the air, and he had already felt Caesar's fighting spirit.

"Sevanist, when you go to hell, don't forget this name.

"The commander of the Undead Legion also emitted a red light to a position parallel to Shakespeare. The undead sword in his hand kept changing shape, obviously choosing a more advantageous way to attack.

An extremely violent aura was formed between the three of them. They were no longer in the places where other undead could interfere. They were at the center of the undead legion, while the coalition of the sea tribe and humans formed an encirclement siege, but they were still quite far from the center.

Some lifeless undead knights still wanted to pounce on Caesar, but as soon as they entered the aura of the three, they were torn to pieces. Of course, some undead were killed and injured. Shakespeare didn't care, and Sevanist didn't care. If you kill Caesar, you can do everything again.

Shakespeare was also talked about nonsense, and the roar of the golden dragon came faintly. The power of him and the golden dragon were concentrating. The golden energy soaring into the sky was like a small sun. Sevanist blocked Shakespeare. He would block Caesar's before Shakespeare completed a fatal blow.

The Undead Knight was very interested in this, but even though he was arrogant, he didn't think he could defeat Caesar.

Unfortunately, he overestimated his strength, the peak power of the Sword Saint, and his field is spiritual coordination. This is the power obtained from the Undead Monarch. It mainly allows the Undead Knights to exert its strongest combat power, but it does not have much effect on individual combat, and at most it is self-hypnosis.

"Caiser, I am proficient in the combat techniques of all races over the past thousand years. Even if you are very strong, it will not be easy to defeat me!"
Chapter completed!