Chapter 515: Battle of the Domain

Ottoman's dark fighting spirit rolled like a boiling sound, and blood red gradually gushed out of the black. Although the heavy blow just now injured Ottoman, it seems that Ottoman's power is stronger now.

Caesar also frowned. This situation is still rare. The more you fight, the stronger you become?

Ottoman swung the Grim Reaper's Scythe, and this time it was even more direct. A straight line and the extremely fast realm was fully unfolded. The dark fighting spirit surged out violently, obviously trying to fight Caesar.

But is this useful?

The crazy Ottoman seemed to not understand the real terribleness of Caesar. In the face of such a fast attack, to be honest, Caesar himself had no choice. Only his own force field field is the best choice, and he also steadily restrains Ottoman.

The rapid field overlaps with the force field, and the two forces act at the same time. The problem is that the Ottoman field acts on itself, and Caesar's field does act on him.

It was almost a replica of the past. Seeing that the Grim Reaper's Scythe was about to cut Ottoman's neck, his body was hit hard as if it was electric. However, this time was a little different from the one just now. Although it received a strong impact, Ottoman seemed to be prepared. As long as he took a breath, the Grim Reaper's Scythe was still the same.

Due to the distance, compared to the Demon Sword, the fist that had been placed there was the fastest. Caesar dared not be careless. Even if he took a little more time, he might give the Ottoman a chance.

Can it be blocked this time?

boom……

Ottoman's body slanted into the ground, and there was a rumbling sound from the ground, but Ottoman almost didn't make everyone wait for too long this time. Ottoman rushed out of the ground, landed on the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his dark fighting spirit seemed to be a little out of control.

Casa and Romario looked at each other. Something went wrong!

Although His Highness the Prince helped to merge Osalotti's power with the blood pool, his own foundation was still a little weaker, and some of them were not digested. His power was usually enough to suppress it, but when he was hit hard, he seemed to be a little out of control. That was Osalotti's power.

Ottoman shook his head fiercely, and the familiar feeling came out again. He knew that the dead old man was too strong, and part of his spiritual power was still left in his power. He had nothing to do, but now he has come out.

"Ottoman, you are too young. Let me do it. I will help you defeat him. Let me do it."

The voice of dreams surges from the depths of the Ottoman soul.

It constantly impacted Ottoman's thoughts. Although Osalotti's origin has disappeared, if Ottoman's thoughts are occupied by this incomplete pure consciousness of fighting, he is likely to become a schizophrenic, or directly become a madman.

Maybe Ottoman himself hadn't noticed it yet. Because his body was severely injured, the unabsorbed force was completely active. In the eyes of the outside world, Ottoman's dark fighting spirit was actually rising straight.

Although there has not been a breakthrough in quality, the total amount has reached an incredible level.

The fighting spirit was rolling and gradually turning red. The two forces were entangled together, fighting for the Ottoman body.

If there is another situation, Casa and Romanio will be in the morning, but the Dark Mage did not bring them all out. At this time, the best choice is to return to the blood pool to calm the tumbling power.

It was a miracle to be able to merge to this point. Who would have thought that Caesar was so powerful and had such an impact on Ottoman's body?

It has to be said that the most terrifying destruction comes from the inside. The evil dragon armor not only does not help Ottoman, but also has a bit of a fuel to fuel the fire, because another force makes it more comfortable and powerful.

The capacity of the Ottoman body is limited. So the Dou Qi that can be output also knows the first stage of the Sword Saint. But at this time, he had to accumulate strength and squeeze out a wider channel, so only Ottoman knew the taste.

"No. My body is mine, I am the king of Maya, no one can control me, I, I will definitely kill Caesar with my own hands!"

Ottoman gritted his teeth desperately, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth. He held the Grim Reaper's sickle tightly with both hands. The blood fell on it drop by drop and was instantly absorbed by the Grim Reaper's sickle. The huge sickle trembled excitedly. Obviously, the sickle also felt the power of the real master before, and only in this way can it fully play its role.

The two auras were different and tumbling. Ottoman knelt on the ground in pain. Everyone could see that Ottoman's current situation was a little wrong, and Caesar felt it, and even more clearly that there were two forces in a person's body, and these two forces were fighting for the body.

The blood-red aura made people even more unhappy. At this time, it was impossible to take action...Osman was a rare strong player that Caesar had encountered after entering the field, not to mention that he could not take action in public.

The problem is that if this continues, there is no need to take action by himself, Ottoman may be finished, and the fighting spirit will flow out wildly. If he is not controlled, his body will collapse.

The people of the Ottoman Empire could no longer hold back. Finally, Casa and Romario had a wink, and would rather lose the game than let His Highness fall here.

Kasa's figure flashed and had already fallen. He and Ottoman's power were the same. At this time, he was the only one who could help Ottoman.

But Casa immediately caused a noise when he appeared. Casa was already very kind-hearted when he didn't take the opportunity to take action. The Ottomans were too shameless and wanted to destroy such a sacred battle!

At this moment, the sea clans stood on the side of Cagliari. Putting aside other things, this game definitely allowed the strong people in the world to see a new world, a world of gods.

But Casa is like this, it's a bit!

It doesn't matter to Caesar. It would be nice if Caesar could help, but Ottoman, who was struggling, also noticed it. He raised his head suddenly and stared at Caesar with blood-red eyes.

"Get out!" He swept it casually and knocked Casa away.

Roar...roar...

"No one can destroy this battle, no one can!"

Ottoman punched himself hard,... and actually pierced through his right chest, and blood gushed out like a spring water and covered with the Death Scythe.

With a huge explosion, the dark fighting spirit and bloody power exploded, and the violent power swept directly to the first ladder, and the big bodyguards rushed forward to resist.

The top silver Dou Qi and magic shield were all opened, and there were elementary gold Dou Qi inside. Obviously, I felt the crisis and didn't dare to preserve my strength at this time.

But screams were endless.

When you sweep directly, the force seemed to have a strong devouring and erosion effect. It immediately fell down and even if you don’t die, you will have to peel off the skin.

Only then did everyone understand how terrible the Dragon Knight is.

Just the random ripples of Dou Qi were enough to sweep away most of the masters. But this Ottoman stood up, and the Death Scythe became different, and the severely injured chest was filled with darkness.

Although he was bombed out, Casa's strength was not injured. However, seeing the situation of His Royal Highness, the two couldn't help but smile differently. Romario finally let it go, but he really thanks Caesar.

By chance, not only did Ottoman resolve his chronic disease, but also made the Grim Reaper's Scythe completely recognize his master status.

Ottoman, who waved the scythe of death again, seemed to have a different person. He had a persistence that he could withstand everything, that is, he had to kill Caesar with his own hands.

No one can stop him from fulfilling this wish.

A black light passed by, and Ottoman rushed up and down again, but this time it was obvious that he didn't plan to get close as close as last time. He had just entered the Speed ​​Realm for a while.

Ottoman used his own territory to maintain a distance of five meters to launch an indiscriminate and uninterrupted death attack on Caesar.

In an instant, there was no piece of the space around Caesar intact.

The power of space tearing cannot be resisted by ordinary forces, and now the Ghost Death Scythe seems to have changed one just now, with amazing murderous aura, and even Caesar in the Dragon Armor state can feel it.

There is only one situation to deal with.

Space jump.

Ottoman was very smart, but he still miscalculated the scope of Caesar's territory. Perhaps in his opinion, although Caesar had understood the realm, his realm should be similar to him, and he would never have expected that Caesar's territory would be larger than him.

Caesar's movement directly jumped out of the Ottoman's realm. When attacking within the Ottoman's realm, he would react faster, have poor results, and are very dangerous to the body.

"The Demon Unsealed-Clan!"

The power of the Demon Sword was released, and the Death Scythe was very evil and scary. But that was only relative. In terms of evil spirit, the Demon Sword was the ancestor of evil spirit. It was even a white tiger, which was terrifying weapons.

Ten percent of the power is already scary enough.

Using demons against demons is an excellent choice.

There were dozens of Caesar's figures in the air. If there were people, there were no need to care about it. However, the opponent was Caesar. With one finger of the Demon Sword, all the clones extended their swords at the same time.

——Block the Demon Wave Slash

The magical fighting spirit formed a net, completely covering the Ottoman's domain.

Ottoman didn't care much at first, even in a closed attack, not to mention that it was nothing to be attacked by an evil dragon.

But when a sword energy slashed across his arm, this view was immediately changed. In the blink of an eye, the left hand turned into a dry bone, and the devouring power actually broke through the obstacles of the power inside his body and directly rushed towards Ottoman's body.

But this was nothing to Ottoman. Without hesitation, the cold light of the God of Death's sickle flashed, and the left arm flew out. As soon as it broke away from its body, it was shattered by the momentum of the two.

The Ottoman field was fully unfolded, and it rushed out of the gap, quickly increasing its height, and setting a distance from Caesar.

I originally thought that with the Death Scimitar, it was enough to fight against the Demon Sword, but now it seems that the demonic nature of the Demon Sword is simply sweeping.

The broken arm immediately enveloped the darkness, which was nothing to Ottoman, but instead made him even more crazy.

Caesar had no problem with such an attack, but the people below were in trouble. This level of slash was almost irresistible.

Ottoman was almost crazy, no matter how many times he was, he would turn his mind upset.

Ottoman can be unscrupulous, but Caesar cannot. The people he is following are still concerned about, except for the level above Baister. Others are not easy. For example, those who have not entered the Sanctuary among the Dragon Knights cannot stop them at all.

There is no choice, it seems that it will be impossible to save your strength and fight Carraso.

Caesar went up to him, and the field had already expanded.

Ottoman in the air smiled. He wanted to force Caesar to fight him in close combat and give full play to the power of the Grim Reaper scythe.

Start-up – Extremely fast!

Ottoman disappeared, and this time he was ready.

Resisting the opponent's positive and negative forces is actually very simple. As long as you turn your own power to zero at the moment of being subjected to force, the effect of this kind of killing is much smaller, and at least it cannot cause great damage to the evil dragon knight.

This time, Caesar did not use the forward and reverse repulsion move again. The same move seemed a bit too contemptuous to deal with the current Ottoman.

With Caesar as the center, the pure repulsive force field is generated, which is a radiation force field network. It soon overlaps with the Ottoman extreme speed field.

In an instant, Ottoman also felt that his speed was offset, and Caesar's repulsive force also lost its effect. No matter which direction it sprints, it would be subject to invisible resistance.

It has offset the role of most of the speed field. Of course, Caesar himself cannot control more at the same time. He is not a god that cannot be controlled.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that. There is such a move, so let's decide the winner."

The domain was offset, and the personal ability was fought for. The Death Scythe and the Demon Sword were bombarded together, interlaced like lightning, and the fighting spirit was everywhere. The Ottoman with one hand became even more crazy, and he also made great progress.

But it is obviously impossible to defeat Caesar by this alone. Once his speed is no longer an absolute advantage, everything will be included in Caesar's rhythm.

Of course, this is also because Caesar's domain scope is larger than that of the Ottoman. Once the Ottoman leaves his domain scope, he will be affected by repulsion.
To be continued...