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Kula, the white-robed man, walked into a dense grove.

It's not too far from the Yonghui Central Holy City, but it's not very close, and you can vaguely hear the movement of the big battle in the city.

Kura felt the faint tremor of the ground, as well as a ** energy shock wave, and sighed: "A demigod powerhouse is a demigod powerhouse, alas, I don't know if I have any hope of getting a glimpse of the demigod realm in the future?" ”

He was still a ninth-level Eternal Radiance Warlock, and now that Durand was fighting with the Black-robed Man in the city, Kura had come to this featureless grove alone to help pave the way to the Sage.

"I'm coming." He walked to the middle of the woods, stopped, and said thoughtlessly.

A voice answered him: "Well, hard work. ”

Kula turned his head to look, and saw a distortion of light and shadow in an empty space on the right, and then three figures appeared.

is a tall old man who is more than two meters tall, but his appearance and body shape do not show any old age. A man and a woman stood on the left and right of the old man, the man was blue-skinned, more than four meters tall, dressed in light blue snakeskin armor, and his ears were pointed and long. The woman on the other side was only about 1.5 meters, and she deliberately put on a robe made of sea beast leather, and the hem of the robe dragged long on the ground.

Kula's eyes were sharp, and he keenly noticed the snake's tail that the hem of his robe did not hide.

"Sorry, I'm late." Kura bowed as a sign of respect, as the three people on the other side were all superior to him.

He seemed to want to say something, but the old man waved his hand and said, "We have a general idea of the situation here, Mr. Kula, you have done a good job. The reward promised to you will not be less than anything. ”

"When can I get it?"

"Then it depends on whether Durand can win the final victory in this war." The old man smiled and said, "Come." Let's watch the battle together. How can there be no witnesses in such a great war? ”

"Watch the demigod war?" Kura was taken aback, "Here? ”

It's still quite a distance from the Holy City, and you can't see anything clearly, but if you get any closer. Who can guarantee that they will not be affected by the great war between the demigods?

The old man looked at Kula deeply and said, "Our people are best at three things, one is concealment, the second is communication, and the third is perception. Come and watch it with us. ”

After speaking. The old man calmly stretched out his hand, and a blue vapor shot out from his fingertips, condensing a misty mirror in front of him.

A burst of light and shadow on the mirror gradually emerged as a clear image emerged. The scene shows a sword-wielding powerhouse fighting a headless beast in the Holy City.

The old man sat down in place, followed by a man and a woman beside him. Then he beckoned Kura, "Please come and watch together." The picture is a little blurry, which is also something that can't be helped, and if you go too far, it may be revealed. ”

Kula hesitated for a moment before stepping forward, but did not sit down.

He watched for a moment, but realized that the battle in the picture was too fast. I tried my best, but I couldn't understand it, so I couldn't help frowning and asked, "What's the situation now?" ”

The old man sighed and said, "The Lord of the Shepherd City doesn't seem to be in a good condition. ”

"Do you think Durand has a chance of winning." Cura eagerly asked if Duland's victory or defeat could be related to his future.

The old man thought for a moment, and then said calmly: "Judging from the current situation, it is no more than thirty percent at most." ”

Kula's face turned a little pale.

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The battle continues.

The more Durand fought the headless behemoth, the more no one thought he could win. The old man who came on behalf of the sea thought so, the paladin thought so, and even the queen was not very optimistic. The onlookers saw the battle very clearly. Durand is indeed falling into the back seat.

On the contrary, the black-robed man in the battle situation had a faint trace of doubt.

The black-robed man played smoothly, but it became more and more unsmooth. He has gradually suppressed Duland, but several times, it seems that he is about to kill Duland, but in the end he is narrowly avoided by the other party. This made the black-robed man very depressed.

Moreover, Durand is so calm that even if he is suppressed to the point of being in a desperate situation, his face is always calm and calm.

It was this calmness that allowed Durand to avoid the attacks of the headless beast again and again, and from time to time he could also make a counterattack that made the black-robed man tremble.

It is precisely because of Duland's calmness that the queen couldn't help but want to help several times, but finally endured it.

Swish! Once again, the two sides of the battle staggered in a thrilling way.

The headless giant beast turned around like lightning, swept over with three claws in a row, claws and claws in a row, Durand was like a trace of fluttering in the storm, moving with the wind, and after retreating more than two hundred meters in a flicker, he suddenly straightened his waist, stood still, and the fluttering instantly turned into a rock, and Duland's feet were nailed into the void as if they were rooted.

The black-robed man was stunned for a moment, and then said contemplatively: "What? Finally not going to run away again? ”

Durand gripped his sword with the blade pointing downwards and made an upside-down motion to the ground. Naturally, it was not the ground under his feet, but the void, but at this moment, a ground-like energy platform naturally emerged, smooth and flat, and the blade pierced into the energy ground, standing firmly in front of Duland.

"You're right, I really don't plan to dodge anymore." Durand showed a big smile: "Because, then there is no need." ”

After the previous battle, Durand knew very well that he could not defeat the powerful opponent in front of him simply by relying on the combination of two swords with half the power, but fortunately, he had basically figured out the fighting methods of the black-robed man and the headless beast.

It's time to decide.

Durand tucked the knife upside down in front of him, freed his hands, and then pulled a small object out of his bosom.

"Huh?" The queen looked over in surprise and her gaze fell on what was in Duland's hand, "What is this?" ”

Durand didn't deliberately avoid others, so both the Paladin and Merlin clearly saw what was in his hand, and they didn't know why.

It was a small blade the length of a palm, a bit like a dagger, the blade was very thin, and I don't know what material it was made of, showing a translucent and charming texture.

In the grove. The old man stared at the picture in the water mirror thoughtfully: "Is this some kind of weapon?" What can such a small weapon do? ”

What Durand is holding in his hand is naturally the standard soul blade that he and Iron Fist spent more than half a month to build, of course, this is just a simplified version.

"Duland. That's your hole card? Hahaha, hahahahaha! The black-robed man laughed, "Do you think this rudimentary weapon can defeat me?" ”

"Of course not." Durand had a smile on his face, but his voice did not contain a hint of a smile: "It's not just about defeating you, but ...... Kill you. ”

There was a pause. Durand looked down at the soul blade in his hand and said, "Besides, who told you that this is a 'weapon'?" ”

"Hmph, isn't it?" The black-robed man vaguely had a not very good feeling, and was immediately suppressed by him, "What weapons are not weapons." It's just a trick! ”

Durand didn't say anything more, he took a deep breath in front of everyone, and then made a gesture that still stunned everyone.

--He reversed the soul blade, held the handle with one hand, and aimed the blade at his heart, stabbing it little by little. Until you don't have a handle!

"Ah...... This, this-! Merlin exclaimed, his eyes widening as he struggled to comprehend Duland's abrupt "suicidal behavior."

The paladin's reaction was similar, the change was so sudden that it was not clear how to react. The paladin recalls several previous battles with Durand, who had stabbed himself in the heart more than once with the Orange Flame Ghost, but that was a tactic to confuse the enemy, and the blade would sink into the void before it could pierce the heart.

But the situation in front of him was different, and the paladin saw it clearly: the translucent blade had all pierced into Duland's chest.

"Duland! What are you doing?! "The queen is the most stunned of all.

Although it is believed that Durand will not inexplicably kill himself. This is probably some kind of special means, but the heart is the core of the strong, and it is also the key point!

The queen watched Durand pierce her heart, and then felt her heart be lifted so hard that it almost jumped out of her throat!

Durand didn't answer. He raised his head slightly, revealing a bloodless face, revealing a pair of eyes as bright as stars.

The paleness was due to pain, as described by many battle mages who had used this method in Sendlaw's history, stabbing himself in the heart with a soul blade was indeed extremely painful, and even with Duland's strong will, he could barely help but exhale in pain.

His eyes were bright because of pleasure, and he could feel that the blade had broken through the seven-colored heart without hindrance, and the soul power hidden deep in it had finally been liberated!

Durand turned his head slightly, looked at the queen, and grinned with a "no need to worry" smile.

Then he opened his mouth and threw his head back into a wild roar, like a wild beast.

He was venting the intense pain that was everywhere, and he was also cheering at the battle hope that burned completely.

"Is this—?" The queen's face changed, because she could feel it, and the aura on Duland's body began to change.

Durand didn't pull out the soul blade, and let it hang on his chest, revealing only a short handle. Immediately after, an aura that had never appeared in Durand began to rise!

It was a breath that made people's souls tremble, containing extreme cold and heat, like a sharp knife, as if it could be directly inserted into a person's heart!

"Roar, roar, roar!"

Durand is still roaring. The soul blade flashed with inexplicable light, and it was a channel through which the soul power hidden deep in the heart of the seven colors could be released.

The soul of a battle mage is inherently in the elemental crystal (the predecessor of the seven-colored heart), which determines the elemental attributes of a battle mage. For example, Duland, his elemental attributes have the power of ice and fire, which is determined by the essence of the soul, and when the soul power begins to be released, the true meaning of ice and fire is finally revealed.

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