Marvel: Opening Prince of Asgard

The ogre broke out and tried to kill the Jedi in vain.

However, Caesar showed his strength and completely crushed it.

The rare and wonderful fight made the audience in the entire arena stunned for a moment, and then, the sky-shattering Roar shout broke out.

"Sun God, Sun God!"

Valina smiled and opened another bottle of the most expensive wine, and at the same time, her heart was completely relaxed.

This time, she won a lot of money again.

With scars all over his face, the fighter who had joked about Caesar before was in the audience.

It is very important for them to understand the strength of some potential opponents.

"Maybe, he can really become a champion!"

The Scarface Fighter thought with a complicated expression, "Next time you fight, buy him a try."

"Wonderful, what a great fight!"

The master kept clapping his palms, his face filled with joy.

"I like him a lot, he can be our new champion!"

"You said the same thing yesterday when you watched Ogre Fight,"

Beside the master, the fat and strong aunt Topaz said calmly.

"Is there? You must have misremembered, yes, that's it!"

The master winked at Topaz, who looked at the master helplessly and didn't answer.

...

After ten consecutive victories in the bloody battle, he has the qualification to challenge for the championship!

After Caesar applied directly to challenge the championship without hesitation in the arena.

The battle of the championship is scheduled for the second day!

At the same time, the entire Sacca, at the behest of the Grandmaster, carried out massive publicity for the fight, claiming that it was a rare true championship fight.

Grandmaster, I like fun!

The battle of the champions was held as scheduled.

No one tried to interfere with Caesar before the game, it was all in the service of the Grandmaster.

"Sun God, Sun God!"

"Champ, champ, champ!"

Caesar has many more supporters than ever, after all, he showed extraordinary strength in the fight against the ogres.

But compared to the battle-hardened champion, Desert Death God, the number of his supporters has been ruthlessly crushed!

"Damn, there are always so few people who know the goods!"

Caesar waved his hand in the arena and greeted Valina in the audience!

Valina was sipping Saka's most expensive wine while waving her hands to cheer for Caesar.

She didn't go to the table this time, and they should be out of here when Caesar becomes the champion.

The grandmaster stood on the high platform, watching the two of them dance with joy!

Then he hurriedly took the microphone and excitedly said to all the audience,

"I can guarantee that this must be a very exciting fight!"

"This is a real championship fight!"

"I'm so happy!"

"The battle begins, come on, kill him!"

"Ah ah ah ah ah....."

The audience in the entire arena started to go crazy, and the battle between Caesar and the desert Death God has begun!

Champion fighter, desert Death God, a mighty sheep-headed demon!

Immediately after the Grandmaster announced the battle, he rushed towards Caesar without hesitation.

Caesar and the ogre fight video he has been concerned about.

That's two opponents that are no weaker than him.

Especially Caesar's Sunburst.

Even if he was hit by Yang Yan head on, he would only die on the spot!

The demon's body is not much stronger than the two-headed ogre.

Maintain the speed, immediately go up to close combat, and don't give Caesar a chance to hit him with the impact of the sun. This is the tactic of the desert Death God.

The Sheephead Demon is not much bigger than Caesar.

The demon wings that are constantly flapping behind are not decorations either.

The sheep-headed demon, holding huge amounts of death scythes, surrounded Caesar, from the sky to the ground, carrying out extremely fast attacks in all directions.

Afterimages continued to appear and disappear around Caesar, and it looked like dozens of sheep-headed demons were attacking Caesar at the same time.

It's a gorgeous dance of death.

The jingle, mingled with the ever-flaring sparks, continued to emerge in the dance of death.

The two-handed sword in Caesar's hand danced with afterimages, constantly colliding violently with the death scythe.

One-handed swords are not resistant at all, and Caesar deliberately changed to a more durable equipment.

As soon as the battle began, it entered a fever pitch.

All the audience's eyes widened, without words, just staring at the fighting in the arena.

"Is this the real championship fight?"

"Too strong, too strong!"

"How is it possible to be a champion, impossible, impossible,"

Some fighters who came to watch the battle muttered in a low voice.

Powerful energy attack without personal experience, maybe they still can't see what the name is.

But the most simple and intuitive speed and strength are enough to make their confidence fall to the bottom and fall into despair.

Moments later, Caesar lost patience in the constant dogfight.

Desert Death God is not necessarily stronger than the two-headed ogre, but his extreme speed allows him to drag Caesar into a passive.

Constantly defending against fast-moving attacks from all directions is not an easy task.

Caesar put away five points of strength in the Devil's latest strike.

Then, with the help of the sheep-headed demon's attack, he instantly retreated dozens of steps, temporarily pulling away from the sheep-headed demon.

The sheep-headed demon did not bully him again.

Constantly attacking Caesar at high speed was also a huge drain on him.

Crucially, the quick attack didn't pay off, and he needed a new strategy.

The brief confrontation in the arena allowed the audience to relax from the fierce fighting.

The grandmaster took the lead in clapping his hands vigorously, and then, the constant cheers resounded through the sky! *