People are in the East China Sea, load the template of the motherland at the beginning

The black and red laser in his eyes burst out again, and continued to output towards the terrifying hole in Zefa's chest!

You hit me back, I punch you, and that's exactly the idea of Caesar's battle.

Poof!!

Finally, Zefa's chest was overwhelmed and completely penetrated by the laser!

However, I have to say that the physique of the strong in this world is really good, and this kind of injury should lose the ability to fight even if it is not fatal for ordinary people.

But Caesar looked at the distorted expression on Zefa's face, as if this injury was only painful for him, but not incapacitated!

At this point, Caesar could only sigh, "What milk!

"Ah!!

The blood had not yet coagulated, and the deadly sense of penetration and burning once again filled Zefa's brain, and even if it was as strong as Zefa, he couldn't help but roar in pain.

In the face of Caesar's response, Zefa was not used to it.

His face was fierce, and Zefa was not to be outdone, controlling his ten fingers to continue to tear the hole!

"Ah!! Give me death to Zefa!!

"Drink!! Are you delusional Caesar!! "

....

Fighting to madness, there is no skill to speak of, and the two are like children fighting, completely abandoning the rest, completely relying on a ruthlessness and endurance.

Caesar was bloodthirsty and fierce, "Drink!!! His

face was filled with a twisted expression.

The fist controlled by Zefa swung out suddenly in the direction where Zefa's ten fingers were inserted!

Poof!!

Click!

Because of Caesar's power, the ten fingers that were inserted deep in the muscles directly crushed the root bones, and then completely pierced out!

Zefa, who saw this scene, also roughly thought of Caesar's thoughts, so he hurriedly prepared to pull out ten fingers for the next defense!

However, when Zefa just wanted to pull out his finger, he realized that something was wrong!

Zefa exerted a little, but was surprised to find that he couldn't pull out his fingers, and he felt like he was stuck by something.

Bursts of throbbing muscles, hard stuck Zefa's fingers to prevent him from withdrawing!

Looking at Caesar's mysterious smile, Zefa secretly said something bad.

"Suffered~"

Before Zefa could react, the fist that was pierced by himself had already rotated one hundred and eighty degrees in an inhuman posture.

In the next second, Zefa felt a pair of big wet hands on his wrist!

Zefa suddenly looked down, and ten bloody holes in Caesar's fist appeared in his line of sight.

However, Caesar seemed to be completely unaware of this, and still grabbed his wrist as always.

Looking up again, Caesar was now staring at himself with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and that looming smile seemed to mock his ignorance.

Caesar's performance did not look seriously injured at all!

Such a bloody scene, combined with Caesar's performance, Rao Yizefa's insight could not help but scold angrily: "Hey, madman! Zefa

himself is a tough guy, and although the injury on his chest is not critical, he is also penetrated by Caesar's laser.

Compared to Caesar's injuries, he was only serious and not weak, but even so, Zefa endured the pain to confront Caesar.

But looking at Caesar's appearance, such an injury was like it didn't exist to him, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest!

Unlike his own forcible endurance, Zefa could clearly feel that Caesar really didn't seem to care!

This is terrible, a madman who does not know the pain and only knows the attack will be afraid of three points no matter who he is.

Not to mention the current situation.

Zefa knew that he and Caesar now seemed to maintain a balanced balance, but it was all false and fragile.

This balance is upset as soon as the other side adds a little chip, as in the case of Caesar, which adds a very large weight to his replacement victory.

At least at present, Zefa has to admit that he has no means to compete with it, and if it continues like this, Zefa knows that he may really lose!

.....

While Zefa was thinking, Caesar's side was not idle!

I saw his bloody hands squeeze hard and click.

Zefa's wrist was directly pinched off!

"Hmm~" Zefa ate pain, the thick green tendons on his forehead jumped a little, and he was covered in cold sweat!

For a while, even the strength in the ten fingers was removed by a few points, and there were many flaws!!

Seeing this, a trace of cruelty flashed in Caesar's eyes, and the curve of the corners of his mouth became larger and larger, until it reached an exaggerated point.

"Zefa, you are still not ruthless enough, look carefully, treat the enemy like this~" Caesar laughed viciously.

Under Zefa's gaze, he twisted his fists straight through Zefa's fingers and pulled them out abruptly.

Poof~

Ten bloody and blurry holes moved without the pressure of the fingers, and ten streams of blood directly pressed out of the burst, and a little blood spilled into the air, causing Zefa's eyes to narrow unconsciously.

The next moment, Caesar clenched his ten-fingered empty fist and suddenly blasted out at Zefa's chest!

Boom!!

Under this blow, Zefa flew out hundreds of meters upside down, and then fell heavily to the ground!

"That's the end of it, Zefa!"

Caesar indifferently, mobilized the muscles in his hand to squirm, ten bloody holes were continuously compressed and healed, and after a while, the terrifying holes had disappeared, leaving only undried blood and faint hole marks!

Huhuhu ~

"It's still a little close, it's not completely healed, but it's enough!"

With a casual movement of his fist and a burst of cracking sounds, Caesar felt the beating of his muscles and said.

Although the wound was squeezed and healed, the bones inside were not so lucky, after all, they were crushed by Zefa's finger gun, and even Caesar's healing power could not completely heal in a short time.

However, it is still possible to solidify a prototype, which is enough for Caesar, who is about to attack!

"Gag!"

A stream of Yin Tian rushed straight to his throat, Zefa didn't hold back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out!

"Caesar!!" Zefa gritted his teeth.

However, before he could react again, he only felt as if the sunlight above his head was covered by something.

An extreme shadow hangs over the earth.

In the sky, Caesar had his back to the sun, hanging high, and his calm face was expressionless, only a trace of coldness inadvertently peeked out from his cold eyes.

The whole person is like a ruthless god, unattainable.

In the next second, I saw Caesar open his thin lips, and his tone was indifferent: "Zefa, you end here today, although I personally admire you as an opponent, but the farce always has a moment to disappear!"

"The next move will be my strongest move and the first time I've used it, but it's definitely my strongest attack right now, and you're honored Zefa, and you'll see my strongest form!"

"So, don't you die!!."