The old Wang Yun on the opposite side was calm and raised with one hand, as if he was completely controlling Caesarmo's life and death, but in fact, he couldn't pinch his five fingers at all.

This is not Sogate, who ranks in the 70th sacred church, this is Caesarmo, a steel demon!

He had almost used all the strength in his body, but the spreading five fingers could not be completely together. It was less than a little force, as if he was holding a fragile heart, but a stink and hard stone.

If each other is at the same level, they are all on the top of the tiger. Such a confrontation of moves can easily be transformed into a competition of soul power and endurance. Lao Wang does not lack toughness and endurance, but what is lacking is soul power.

Lao Wang felt that his physical strength and soul power were rapidly losing.

Bang...

Caesarmo's little finger bent slightly, and he felt that the invisible hand that grabbed his heart was gradually losing strength. It seemed that it was not so tight, and finally gave him a little room to breathe.

The soul power slowly started to flow on him again, and his face covered under the iron armor turned red. How long can Wang Feng last? Ten seconds? Five seconds?

But at this moment, a figure passed by Caesarmo.

It's that Red Spider! For such a killer, three seconds is enough for the other party to kill him who cannot resist ten times!

"seal up!"

Fortunately, the power of the other party's curse was rapidly weakening. Although Caesarmo's body was still unable to move, his soul power was already running. He instantly connected to the Battle Demon Armor. The red patterns on the Battle Demon Armor were shining, and hot flames condensed in his two black eye holes, making the eyes red! As long as the red spider appeared in front of her, she would ask her to taste the power of the Battle Demon Armor!

But the figure, like a flash, did not come from the front as expected. Caesarmo felt a slight coolness under his left armpit, and a stinging sensation. The figure, like a storm, passed through him from there.

No matter how invincible the iron armor is, there will be gaps, otherwise people will not be able to move. Caesar can easily protect these narrow gaps during battle, so that the enemy cannot attack the gaps, but at this moment, they cannot move. How to defend?

Caesarmo's eyes suddenly opened and widened. From the corner of his eyes, a blood-stained spider silk was pulled in Mapel's hand, and his entire right arm flew up at this time. He was still holding the hexagonal Huntian mace in his hand, but it had already flew away from his body!

That woman actually cut off her arm?!

Caesarmo could not believe his eyes. Although the broken arm may not be reborn, it is probably impossible to take it well in this soul illusion realm. It is just a mere Wang Feng, just a mere Red Spider who doesn't even have a ranking. Two such wastes join forces to make him disabled and lose the opportunity to compete for this soul illusion realm!

Anger and will instantly suffocate his entire face and flushed into blood and purple, followed by...

"roar……"

"Roar!" Caesarmon's terrifying roar like a mountain collapsed and broke through the last ban!

boom!

His mind was filled with anger and suddenly exploded. The terrifying soul power surged into the sky with anger, and his consciousness struggled away in an instant.

‘Ding thudding thud’, Caesarmo took seven or eight steps back, and the blood on his broken arm was gushing out like a fountain!

Wang Feng on the opposite side was motionless, looking at the frightened figure calmly and furious, actually feeling panicked.

Damn, I thought it was stable, but I could even break free. I was so fierce and tough after I broke my hand. Why didn’t you just draw blood directly with a pump? The bleeding will make you so stupid!

The old king retreated, and at the same time, several spider silks suddenly wrapped around Caesarmo's rear, grabbed Caesarmo's helmet, and grabbed him tightly, but Caesarmo did not look back at all.

His blood-red pupils were staring at the regressive Wang Feng, it was him! It was him who blocked his actions that caused his own pain of breaking his arms. If you don’t take revenge, you will be useless to do it!

boom!

The blood pattern shone again on the war demon armor, the flames burned, and the blood swelled up. The spider silk that wrapped around Caesarmo was actually forced to break and unraveled by the flames!

The dark eye holes are no longer deep and dull, but replaced by burning flames, instantly murderous intent!

A ball of flame air had already exploded on the soles of his feet. With a roar, he rushed towards Wang Feng.

Lao Wang had just finished using the Heart-Devouring Spell of the Insect God. Although he had poured the potion in his mouth in advance so that his whole body would not be stiff like last time, the consumption of soul power was finally a process. His body was not flexible at this time. Not to mention avoiding, he didn't even have the strength to move his foot. Moreover, Mapel on the opposite side had just been broken by the spider silk. Although he had tried his best to rush here, at her speed and position, she could not rescue her.

It's over, have to kneel?

boom!

With a violent shock, an unparalleled wave of air swept open all around, causing Lao Wang to forcefully close his eyes.

Um?

After the storm of air, the fist pressure in front of him suddenly disappeared, replaced by a faint breeze.

You seem to be fine?

Lao Wang opened his eyes in surprise and saw a spiral of storm plate around him, and at the same time.

boom!

The heavy punch collided with the storm, and their strength seemed to be equal, and they were quickly offset... No, the storm was better. After a brief stalemate, the storm shook violently and bounced Caesarmo away for more than ten meters!

Caesarmo's eyes burst into light.

Who is it? It can actually bounce him away!

Although he was attacked by Wang Feng one after another and injured by the broken arm, Caesarmo's state was no longer as powerful as before, at least 70% or 80% of the power was still there, but he didn't even see his opponent's face and was bounced away by the storm!

Mapel's face showed joy, while Lao Wang felt that his body was tilted backwards were steadily supported by a powerful hand.

A figure stood up behind Lao Wang, and saw him barely, looking calm and composed.

Seeing this person, Caesarmo was instantly calmed down.

Chopin, the son of the dragon!

Ranked fourth in the Blade Hall, but based on the storm defense just now, I feel that he is stronger than the rumors! If he is in good condition, he will naturally have to fight with him. But now his spirits are hurt one after another, consume too much, and his right arm has been cut off again...

Swish!

A figure flashed past, and there was another person beside Chopin and Wang Feng, which was Mapel.

The last hesitation in Caesarmo's eyes disappeared. With his current state, he could not handle it even if there was only one Chopin, and even if there was a Mapel, no matter how much delayed he was, he was afraid he would not even be able to leave.

"Hehe...hahaha!" He laughed wildly, and a vicious look flashed in his dark pupils: "I remember you!"

As soon as the words were finished, boom!

He kicked his legs backwards, picked up the broken arm on the ground that was still holding the hexagonal Huntian mace, and suddenly rushed towards the cave passage in the distance, and escaped without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Mapel was powerless to stop him, and Chopin ignored him. In fact, his attention was not on the tin man Caesarmo at all, but looked at the "Heiwukai" with a blank look on his face.

This is not Hei Wukai. Chopin is too familiar with that aura. It is the aura that is unique to his master. No one can disguise it!

At this time, Lao Wang was still recovering. The use of the Immortal God's Heart-Devouring Spell was too burdened on his body. Although Sogate had adapted once before and swallowed the soul-tonifying potion in advance, he suffered a certain mental backlash and could not recover in an instant.

He closed his eyes and did not move, while Mapel and Chopin next to him remained respectfully at the same time.

Mapel knows Chopin, the third prince of the Dragon Moon Empire, and is also the almost-definitely appointed successor of Dragon Moon. He ranks fourth in the strength ranking of the Blade Temple. He is definitely a top expert and has a respectable identity. But looking at his current appearance, he seems to be extremely respectful to Senior Brother Wang Feng? This...

To be honest, Mapel is a little difficult to understand, because no matter whether it is about identity, strength, or anything that can be said, there is no reason for a person like Chopin to be respectful to Senior Brother Wang Feng...

She had seen Wang Feng recover after using the Immortal Heart-Devouring Technique. She knew that his senior brother was not seriously injured. At this time, she was secretly looking at Chopin, but Chopin didn't think it was strange. She just waited by Lao Wang, like a quiet servant, quietly waiting for his breathing to recover.

The cave was quiet again. After a long time, he heard Lao Wang breathe a long sigh. He stood up, reached out and rubbed his face, and said, "Xiao Xiao, it was quite timely."

Hei Wukai's mask was rubbed off, revealing Wang Feng's face.

It was indeed a master! Chopin was shocked and his excitement was beyond words.

No wonder when faced with Caesarmo's heavy punch, this person did not avoid or dodge, and his face did not change his expression. Such great concentration is rare in Chopin's life. It turns out that he is a master. I'm afraid that only Master can have the courage to regard Caesarmo's heavy punch as if nothing. In fact, even if he doesn't take action, Master must have a way to resolve it!

Since the Demon Beast Mountains parted, this is the first time he has been able to talk to his master. He kneeled down with a plop, turned to bow and bowed: "Disciple Chopin, pay homage to Master!"

Master, Master?

Even though Mapel had thought about all kinds of possibilities, he couldn't help but open his mouth slightly when he heard this title. She knew that her senior brother was an extraordinary person, but she never thought that she could be so "extreme"! Senior Brother Wang Feng was actually Chopin's master?! The third prince of the Dragon Moon Empire, whose great transformation after half a year of disappearance, was it because she was guided by Senior Brother Wang Feng to practice?

There are no outsiders here, so Lao Wang did not refuse Chopin's gift. After he finished the three of them, Lao Wang smiled and said, "Okay, okay, if you have this kind of heart, it will be worth your and my master-disciple. Get up!"

Chopin was overjoyed!
Chapter completed!