The blue particles are indeed dissipating, but at the same time they are agglomerating. The essence of Nero's body has not changed, but the container has gradually 'transformed' and started to link with a certain coordinate in the void.

If the link is successful, there will be some interesting developments, even if it fails, it doesn't matter, there are two powerful nurses in this Colosseum, and they are fully sure that the emperor will not die.

But the Roman army didn't know about it, and they didn't discuss it beforehand. With [-] people as the backing, thousands of soldiers with live ammunition stepped forward at the same time, and there was a loud sound of gun bolts being pulled.

It was originally a joyous ceremony, but it suddenly turned into a prelude to civil strife. A black shadow fell from the dome, but it was Mordred who even put on his helmet. Yuzao spread his hands in front of the box, expressing that he could not stop her.

Mordred looked around, and the ferocious appearance made the soldiers panic. If it wasn't for the fear of accidentally injuring the emperor, they might have pulled the trigger long ago.

"Rosen, I don't know what's going on with you! But it's best to retreat now!" the bear child said coldly, she didn't bother to care who was right and who was wrong, even if Rosen wanted to fight against the world, the knight would follow in the end!

Such irrational words moved Rosen a little bit. As expected of being the first direct descendant, his ass just sits upright.

But in the face of Mordred's kindness, Rosen was unmoved, and asked, "Why retreat?"

"Hey, have you been brainwashed by that Attila? Or are you going to kill the hundred thousand people together?" Mordred almost jumped up, his eyes in the gap of the helmet were full of doubts.

Erosion by magic energy?It's not like, but what is this inexplicable act of attacking friendly troops?

The situation was no longer enough for her to think about it. Amidst the deafening shouts of killing, the black army spread out to both sides to reveal a passage, and the two strongest heroic spirits in the city of Rome slowly walked over.

Caesar and Froya, the two of them were watching the show and chatting about romance, but when the white lightning struck, the two of them were almost choked to death by the wine!

There were still stains on Caesar's crisp white suit, and his gaze seemed to be looking at a mental patient.

At noon, he was still making a deal with himself, paying a heavy price to guarantee Nero's throne, but only a few hours later, a lightning strike struck Nero.

Behavior devoid of logic, as smart as Caesar was full of question marks, so he stood still not far from Rosen, raised his right hand and squeezed it in the air——

The roaring sound stopped immediately, but the killing intent was still boiling.

After stabilizing the crowd, Caesar slowly lowered his hand and asked coldly, "Your deal is to be a 'Kingslayer'?"

"Is there any benefit for me to do this?" Rosen smiled slightly, and from the corner of his eye turned to Flora, who didn't look at himself at all, but stared at Nero thoughtfully.

"I have no way of knowing what the madman is thinking, but if you want to kill the king in Rome, you have to pass my test first." Although Caesar was surprised that Froya hadn't used her power yet, he still drew out the long cross sword.

"Crazy? Your thinking is too simple~~~~"

"What else would it be? A loving touch!?"

"I want to say... what will you do?" Rosen's smile deepened, as if he was taking revenge for being fooled.

Seeing the murderous aura the two said, Mordred, who was guarding in front of him, was already extremely nervous, and crimson magic power erupted.

"Hehe, your arrogance is truly inferior to the gods."

Caesar smiled angrily, and moved forward slowly, not caring that the battle between the two sides would cause hundreds of thousands of deaths, and Mordred also did not retreat, holding a big sword in both hands to meet him.

The two moved slowly, but each step could leave deep footprints on the ground, and the intensity of the magic power was getting higher and higher, so that it would not condense, but once the two swords collided, the entire Colosseum would be destroyed.

The smart people already wanted to run away, but more people just stared blankly at the two heroic spirits getting closer and closer. They held their weapons high, and at the same time took a sharp step forward and slashed down——

boom!

The two sword blades collided within an inch, and the white thunder erupted first!

It was as if the sun was rising in the center of the Colosseum. Everyone covered their eyes, and a wave of spirit visible to the naked eye spread, bouncing everything within ten meters away. Caesar maintained his figure in the air, and was surprised when he fell. Uncertainly looking at the stage.

"This is......."

The destructiveness without magic power is as gentle as a spring day, and what is even more surprising is that Nero's original faint breath has recovered, as if it was just the pain before Nirvana.

"This is a gift from that man. I didn't expect to be able to do this." Froya, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke, with shock and doubt in her eyes. Even though she was a god, she didn't know what Rosen would do. arrived.

"Gift?" Caesar was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the stage, and then his eyes gradually widened.

The white light only lasted for a few seconds. When the light dissipated, a white figure stood in the center of the stage. His appearance had not changed. It was indeed Nero, only the clothes on her body...

The gorgeous red dress has turned into a pure white color, and the style is more stable, at least the hearts of the two people have not been exposed to the air.Her head was covered with a white gauze, and a bouquet of flowers was fixed on her blonde hair, making the whole person look pure and holy.

If the previous Nero was a gorgeous red rose, then her aura at this moment is more restrained, as if she has retracted the radiance and only waits for one person to pick it.

The corners of Caesar's eyes were twitching. If he read it correctly, this should be a wedding dress!Dare Rosen waste so much energy, just playing a cross-dressing game? ? ?

The eyes of a hundred thousand humans and digital heroic spirits were all focused on Nero, and the girl's eyelashes fluttered twice, and those emerald eyes slowly opened...

"Lord Caesar, don't worry, Rosen won't hurt Yu." Nero's first words were justifying Rosen, and in fact she didn't doubt it even when she was concentrated by Thunder.

This is the trust brought about by several bloody battles. That man is so wise and powerful, how could he betray him.

Seeing this firm and gentle gaze, Caesar's dick hurt. He opened his mouth and asked helplessly, "Are you guys playing too much?"

The people and soldiers also looked at each other in blank dismay. Is this playing with their feelings?

"Playing? Look at what you said." Rosen walked back slowly, and nodded with satisfaction as he watched the wedding of Nero, "I'm promoting the evolution of Nero, changing the shape of this container."

"Cheat the ghost! The breath is obviously gone..."

"It's true, Lord Caesar~~~" Nero took over the conversation, and then stretched out his right hand in Caesar's expression of "you're teasing me".

【Yudi Hundred Flowers】

Light mixed with white rose petals emerged from Caesar's body, and the famous conqueror suddenly stopped moving. The magic power he released was more condensed, just like the soaring from 90 gasoline to 95——

The total amount remains the same, its quality has risen by a quarter!

"This is an inherent skill!?"

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