At this moment, after confirming that all her teammates were in place as planned, she immediately sounded the death knell.

Along with the sound of the bell, countless illusory imps suddenly emerged from the ground around Caesar.

Thousands of ghosts rushed toward Caesar with ferocious laughter, condensing into dark ropes around him, entangled him all over, and locked him in place.

"Ahhhhh..."

Caesar struggled desperately to move forward, waving his arms vigorously, and finally broke free from the black ropes. However, every time he broke free from a rope, a new one immediately came up, making it more difficult for him to move.

"roar!"

At this time, the manticore and the bone dragon also seized the opportunity and surrounded them from both sides.

The manticore pounced on Caesar and bit his throat, while the bone dragon tightly wrapped around Caesar's arms like a spiritual snake.

Under the control of the two divine beasts and Deathstroke, Caesar was finally left in place, completely unable to move.

"Attack the second rib on his left rib, that's his weak point!"

At this time, Mu You also returned to the battlefield on a broomstick, and then switched to the robot skin. He raised the muzzle of the aerial machine gun and fired a string of tongues of fire towards Caesar's ribs.

The floating machine gun was naturally useless against the giants. Mu You was just using bullets to point out the exact location of the opponent's weaknesses to others.

Although the magic pen is temporarily unavailable, he can see the order perspective provided by the magic pen at any time, and under the order perspective, he can clearly see the key points and weak points of the giant.

Looking at the position pointed out by the tongue of fire, the manticore was the first to take action. It scratched with all its strength with one claw, and accurately tore at Caesar's left rib. With a pop, it directly tore the flesh under the giant's left rib, but the sharp claw was also cut open.

The ribs below are blocking it, making it impossible to go deeper.

Fortunately, there is help nearby!

At this time, the bone dragon turned its dragon's head and directed at the giant's exposed bones, spitting out a mouthful of poisonous mist with all its strength.

The green poisonous mist spread instantly and adhered to the bones and flesh. It was so corrosive that the surrounding ribs softened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Lin Xue had controlled the Death God to fly up, raised the Death Scythe, and slashed towards the exposed wound.

"puff!"

With one strike, the sickle directly cut off three ribs, peeling away the deeper layers of flesh and blood, exposing the beating red organ hidden inside.

"Asshole!"

Of course Caesar could clearly feel the changes in his body at this time.

He never expected that these three gangsters would join forces and peel off his defenses layer by layer in front of him, directly exposing his heart.

If the other party just attacks his heart to kill him faster, he won't be too nervous. After all, a god's life is not so easy to kill, and he has plenty of time to break free and recover.

What really panicked Caesar was the figure that caught his eye out of the corner of his eye - it was Evans!

If he could say that besides the manticore, the person he feared and hated the most over the years was undoubtedly Evans, because this person held the 'Desert Guardian', a tool that could truly kill him in one fell swoop.

This dagger was once only one step away from piercing his heart, and he escaped by chance that time. But now, the opponent has come back again, and it's still when he can't move!

Seeing Evans already holding a dagger, jumping down from a big tree and flying towards him expressionlessly, Caesar was completely panicked!

"Give me—stop!"

I don’t know if the crisis on the verge of life and death stimulated Caesar. When Evans was about to fly in front of him, Caesar suddenly burst out with a huge force, roared loudly, and forced his left arm to break away from the bone dragon.

The double restraint of the rope and the rope, and then without thinking, he swept past and caught Evans in mid-air.

"cough……"

At the moment of life and death, Caesar did not hold back any of his hands. With the huge explosion of force, Evans, who was squeezed by the giant's palm, spit out a mouthful of blood and became depressed.

At the same time, the wound on Caesar's ribs that was finally made was healing quickly.

"Hahaha, Evans, you couldn't kill me a thousand years ago, and you can't kill me now either!"

Feeling the improvement in his physical condition and having the most threatening person under control at the same time, Caesar felt relieved and laughed out loud.

However, when Caesar laughed, Evans, who was squeezed until his internal organs ruptured, actually showed a relieved smile: "It seems that the bet is won..."

"Win the bet?"

Caesar was stunned, and his laughter stopped abruptly.

Before he could figure out what this meant, he suddenly noticed that there was an invisible arrow hidden under him at this moment, blocked by Evans and his left arm!

This arrow was wrapped in layers of rich wind power and disappeared in mid-air. Even the energy contained in it rarely leaked out. This way it deceived his perception and went straight towards his lower ribs.

The wound comes.

What frightened Caesar even more was that there was a gleaming sword blade connected to the arrowhead.

"Oops!"

Caesar instantly realized something: Evans was just a cover to attract his attention. The real guardian of the desert did not lie with him, but was tied to the archer's arrow!

Caesar's eyes widened, he hurriedly dropped Evans, and was about to wave his arm to block the arrow.

Unfortunately, it's still a step too late.

With unparalleled speed and accuracy, the arrow jumped into his body first, passing through layers of bones and flesh, and accurately hit his heart.

The moment the arrow hit his heart, Caesar's mind was shaken wildly, and his whole body twitched uncontrollably. Then the flesh and blood all over his body began to explode in fistfuls, and countless golden divine powers turned into illusory smoke and poured out from all parts of his body.

, circulated in the air, and finally poured into the miracle lamp around his waist.

"No! Go back, go back to me!"

Caesar waved his left arm wildly, trying to push back the overflowing divine power into his body, but it was of no avail. The streams of smoke were like gravel, constantly slipping away from his fingers.

"Well done guys!"

At this time, the troubadour excitedly transformed into a smoke-like figure from the magic lamp. He gave everyone a thumbs up and watched with laughter as the surging divine power was withdrawn by the magic lamp.

Noticing the hateful gaze that Caesar glared at him from above, the troubadour suddenly sneered: "Caesar, you're done. From now on, you can make atonement for your sins as a bug... Oh, by the way, remember not to be a cat.

Step on it!" After saying that, the troubadour put his smiling hands on his lips and blew a whistle.

The bard's last words shocked Caesar again. He turned around subconsciously and realized that the thousands of cats that he had driven away and fled into the forest were now summoned by this whistle.

They came out and gathered nearby, surrounding him as if they were waiting for some big meal.
Chapter completed!