"Huh?" Handsome was stunned. "My nose isn't that bad."
The mistake just now was just an accident.
But the next moment, it saw three figures standing in the other three positions as if they had appeared out of thin air.
The four men in black formed a square and surrounded Caspian.
Although they were both four to five hundred feet away from Caspian, they still gave people a feeling that there was no loophole and Caspian could not escape at all.
"How could it be so fast! I didn't notice it at all!" For a moment, Handsome doubted its keen sense of smell.
"It's not your problem." Caspian looked at the cultivator in black facing him and comforted Handsome. "It's Carson Montgomery who has become smart, but in other words..."
Caspian shook his wrist, and Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd was already in his hand.
At the same time, the remaining half of his words came out.
"I'm afraid the price he paid this time is even greater than I thought."
"What price can he pay?" Handsome couldn't help asking.
"The only valuable thing on him is also what Great Oceans Sect values. He is just born with the constitution of Demon Phyton Form." Caspian laughed, narrowed his eyes, and flashed a bright light. "It seems that he has invested a lot this time. He must kill me."
"What should we do? These four guys…" Handsome looked around. "They're all Holy Land Realm!"
"The first stage of the Holy Land Realm. Just like what Selina Khol said, he is weaker than James Steinbeck." Caspian shook his head slightly. "But I still can't beat them for the time being, and there are four of them."
This was the first time that Handsome had heard that Caspian admitted that he was not as good as his opponent.
For a moment, it didn't know what to say.
At this time, Caspian suddenly moved.
"The Great Leisure Court!"
With a swoosh, Caspian rushed out.
"Right! It's right to run at this time!" Handsome immediately understood what Caspian meant and hurriedly cheered.
Then it saw Caspian rushing straight toward the man in black in front of him.
"The Gaze of Death!"
Handsome was speechless
Didn’t Caspian say that he could not win!
Hong!
There was a thunderous roar.
Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd surged with the aura of blood and fire in the air and smashed toward the black-robed cultivator in front of him.
A large area of air was sucked out and turned into a vacuum.
The ground continued to collapse from the foot of Caspian to the black cultivator in a straight line.
Even though he was only a second stage of the Holy Land Realm, the power of a strike from Caspian could not be underestimated by anyone.
This cultivator in black was the leader of the four.
A look of surprise flashed across his eyes, but his reaction was quick enough. He shook his wrist and took out a shell the size of a table from his storage bag to block in front of him.
The shell was bare on the surface. Obviously, it was not an ordinary object. Although it could not reach spirit tools level, it was definitely not something that a sharp weapons could compare with.
"aAn almost spirit tool!" A bright light flashed in Caspian's eyes. He immediately recognized that the shell that cultivator was taking out was a defensive weapon of the same level as Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd.
However, there were differences between their levels.
Sharp weapons blocking Caspian must be broken!
Peng!
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