104: Kingdom Rise (3)

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The injury suffered by the teenager recovered quickly, and before he recovered, Caesar returned to the arena to fight. What made Chao Deng feel strange was that whether he was pushed to the brink of death, In all-or-nothing battles in the arena, even in daily life, Caesar has never used Word Spirit. If he remembers correctly, in the future, the opponent is not best at spiritual abilities, and Word Spirit seems to be truly integrated into Caesar. In his bones and blood, this powerful and almost evil ability was used with ease by him, but in the young Caesar, he could not see the shadow of Yan Ling at all.

In this tower, Chao Deng does not have a legal identity. The boy did not know where to get him a set of identity information, from DNA to fingerprints, it is estimated that it came from a dead man in the tower The unfortunate one, Caesar didn't have many points left. In order to earn points, Chao Deng used a fake identity to participate in the competition in the tower. After both of them could earn points, everything seemed to be developing in a good direction.

"Hi! This way."

He waved to the teenager who was not far away from the lamp. In order to avoid trouble, he either wore a hat or a mask during the game to avoid too much contact with others as much as possible. Caesar was standing next to a A beautiful and elegant blond woman, tall, she was wearing a red dress, slender arms and shoulders, a large snow-white breast, but plump and beautiful, heard the sound of the lamp, and the woman and Caesar looked at his position.

Her red lips lifted slightly.

"You finished the game?" Chaodeng came over, inexplicably, the teenager seemed to be a little repelled by his approach, seeing this, Chaodeng rubbed the boy's head with a smile: "Did you win? Is it? If you win this game, you will buy me cigarettes, as you said before."

"58799," the blonde woman raised her eyes, her violet eyes full of interest: "Is this your companion?"

"Yes."

The boy did not look at her, but his hands gradually clenched into fists.

"Hello," she made a thin black smoke out of nowhere, and held it in her slender and light hands. The woman pointed the cigarette end toward the lamp and motioned for him to take it away: "First meeting , I'm number 200."

"Ah, hello," the hat facing the lamp covered most of his eyebrows, but the exposed lips and jawline were exceptionally beautiful, he hesitated for a moment and took it from the other party Smoke, when his fingers touched, the woman's icy snake-like skin made him a little uncomfortable: "I'm 7..." He paused and looked at the boy: "...What size am I?"

Damn, when I see a beautiful woman, my IQ drops.

"72581," Caesar held the lantern and said without raising his head, "Let's go first."

"I hope you'll think about it," the blond smiled, and when she saw them walking away from her, she lifted her chin slightly, and gestured towards the cigarette in the lamp's hand: "The caramel smell Heavy mint, it suits you well."

He rolled his eyes: "Thank you, sister."

Just around the corner, he threw the cigarette into the trash can.

"Little Caesar," he leaned on the teenager: "Who is she, your new girlfriend?"

"No, she is the leader of the seventies, she..."

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