Super God: Silver super template, the queen is numb

Another violent explosion, flames and smoke filled the surrounding space, obscuring all the scenes.

"Huff..."

In the thick smoke, Caesar gasped, his face was pale, his chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were wide open to the limit.

That was close!

If he hadn't retreated in time, he would have been in great danger.

But what was confusing was that he did feel that his spirit was under some special influence, as if he was being firmly pulled.

But after a careful examination of his body, he could not find anything unusual.

"Strange..."

Caesar clenched his teeth, his mind full of doubts.

But why did the meteorite just now give him such a dangerous feeling?

Could it be that

“It seems that you have also noticed it.”

Leon said with a smile: “In that case, let’s speak frankly.

Brother Caesar, you should not hate me, but be grateful to me.

Because I saved you and gave you a new life.

So, I advise you to submit to me obediently, otherwise…”

“Shut up! I don’t need your charity at all!”

Caesar roared: “Humble bug, you don’t deserve my respect!”

“Really?” Leon shrugged, “Then I want to see what qualifications you have to refuse my invitation.”

Before he finished speaking, Leon’s figure disappeared in an instant.

“Hmph, a petty trick!”

Caesar snorted coldly, holding the scepter and sweeping it out, the majestic power poured out, destroying the nearby buildings into ruins.

At the same time, a blood-red sword blade fell and collided with the scepter in Caesar's hand, emitting a dazzling light.

Swish

One after another, blood-red sword blades appeared out of thin air, and dense sword lights crisscrossed and wrapped Caesar tightly, forcing him to defend.

Each sword blade was extremely sharp and unstoppable!

Even a body as strong as a seraph would find it difficult to resist the invasion of so many sword blades!

"Asshole!"

Caesar shouted angrily, waving his scepter and smashing the dense sword blades.

But then, more dense sword blades came again, making him exhausted and without even a chance to breathe.

On the other side, Leon hovered beside Caesar, holding a blood-red sword in his hand, looking at him indifferently.

"I...I will tear you apart!"

Caesar growled with gritted teeth, his whole body burning with flames, struggling to break free from the blade wrapped around his body, then opened his arms and pounced on Leon.

The two of them instantly tangled together.

For a moment, swords flashed, blood splashed, and screams continued.

The battle was extremely fierce.

But Leon had an absolute advantage.

His strength was far superior to Caesar's, and now he used all kinds of tricks and schemes, which was a perfect pressure.

In just ten minutes, Caesar was covered in blood and wounds. But Leon still had no sign of winning.

Leon also had several hideous scars deep enough to see the bone.

Caesar's recovery ability was quite strong. Even if he was severely injured, he could always heal in an instant, just like an indestructible cockroach.

Moreover, the scepter in Caesar's hand was also quite strange. It was golden and streamlined, with a sharp cone at the head.

Whenever Caesar swung the scepter, hot lava would be released from the stick, covering the end of the scepter, like a fountain.

And the temperature of these lava was so high that it easily melted through Leon's skin, burned muscle tissue, and caused a lot of wounds.

"You damn bug!"

Seeing that he couldn't take down Leon, Caesar gnashed his teeth and roared, "I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

In anger, Caesar's attack became more fierce, his wrist turned, and the scepter shone with dazzling brilliance 0......

Swish!

The hot magma swept out, like a raging torrent, and flooded towards Leon.

Leon stepped lightly to avoid the attack range of the magma torrent, raised his wrist slightly, and swung the bloody sword again.

Swish!

The sword blade cut through the air, with a dull humming sound, and slashed at Caesar's neck fiercely.

Caesar immediately raised the scepter to block his neck.

Dang!

The crisp sound shook the whole field, and sparks flew everywhere.

"Hahaha, you dare to fight me head-on?!"

Caesar laughed wildly and said sarcastically: "My scepter is forged from the wood of the world tree, and its toughness is invincible!

It can only be cut off with an object of the same hardness or a weapon of the same sharpness! Your mere sword can never hurt me!"

"Oh?"

Leon raised his eyebrows, "So, there is only one way to beat you?"

"Of course!"

Caesar said proudly: "Unless your strength is enough to crush me, don't even think about winning me!"

"That's not necessarily true."

Leon grinned, his right arm suddenly swelled, and veins popped out.

As the power of blood circulated, scarlet lines gradually appeared on Leon's entire right arm, emitting a faint halo.

"Hmm?"

Caesar sensed something was wrong and suddenly urged the scepter to try to stop Leon.

"Hehe."

Leon sneered and suddenly drew out the blood-red sword. Then, his left hand reached out like lightning and grabbed the top of the scepter.

"Go!".