Volume 2 Chapter 95 Four Radiances in One!

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"What the hell is this?!" Sellers stared in disbelief at the giant blue ice in the shape of a shuttle. Celes's body stiffened from the horror, and he opened his mouth, but only exhaled a few strange "ho-ho" sounds.

Through the translucent ice, one of them can be seen motionless.

It seems that this should be some kind of means of blocking the opponent.

The skill of freezing the opponent in ice to restrict its movement is not unseen by Sellers, and many ice mages can do it, however, Mirand's reaction when he was frozen just now is very problematic!

- Mirand, who was ready to fight to the death a moment ago, seemed to have lost his soul from the moment Durand unleashed his Amber Blade, and he froze in place, without resistance or any other reaction, just allowing the ice to freeze itself completely, and finally formed a huge blue amber.

Is it because of the loss of the will to fight?

No, no, it is impossible for a person like Mirandé to lose the will to fight, and it is impossible to kill him. Sellers knew how strong Mirande's belief was, so he quickly ruled it out.

So, for some other reason?

Cyrus was puzzled, and in fact he didn't have time to think about it, because after Durand sealed the big knight, he slowly turned around, and his knife-sharp gaze pierced Cyrus's face.

"It's your turn." Durand said calmly.

There was no murder in his eyes, only indifference, and he looked at Cyrus as if he were looking at a dead man.

Cyrus glared at Duland, and Jun's face showed unwillingness, and said, "What was that trick just now?" ”

Durand didn't speak, obviously reluctant to say more.

The unwillingness on Cyrus's face became even stronger. He knew very well that he could not survive, and from the moment Miranda was sealed, the battle was over. Because of this, Sellers especially wanted to know, what was that trick just now?

In the eyes of Cyrus. It was a very different power from the Orange Flame Slash, and Cyrus couldn't tell what the difference was, but he almost instinctively felt that the move just now was stronger and more difficult than the Orange Flame Slash. This can be seen from the thick exhaustion on Duland's face at this moment.

After trapping Mirande, Durand immediately dispersed the Amber Blade in his hand.

The ice-blue long knife dissipated in the blink of an eye, and it seemed that it had never appeared.

Sellers guessed correctly. The cost of this Amber Blade is extremely high, and even without dimensional suppression, Durand can't use it too many times in a row.

Durand felt the remaining power in the elemental crystal, and then smiled bitterly: "Now, we really have to fight and drag it out." I'm afraid I'm going to run out of power. ”

On the surface, Durand is still imposing, and the strong sage aura is like a lighthouse in the dark, and the three kings and six chariots in the ranch are far away, as well as Arthur and Anthony. But Durand knew that he was already suffering from dark wounds in his body, a small part of which was caused by Mirand. Most of them are still pressed out by the power of the plane.

It's time to wrap up a qiē.

Durand gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, mobilized his remaining strength, and once again condensed an orange flame long knife. He stood still in the void, did not move his feet, his robe and long fluttering and rolling in the sea breeze, and his hand holding the knife was as steady as ever.

As the blade lifted slightly, Cyrus's face changed several times, and then he was surprisingly calm.

In front of him, the North Hui Cross and the East Hui Cross were still close to being able to fully merge. One minute. In just one minute, or even less, the two sub-artifacts will be completely integrated into a double-headed cross. The Eastern Cross specializes in healing and healing, while the Northern Cross is in charge of power and attack. The two in one, and then Mirande in charge, turned the tide of the battle, this was the plan of Sellers and Mirand. But now that Mirander is trapped and Sellers is half-crippled, there is no point in saying anything more.

"Are you going to kill me?" Cyrus asked suddenly.

Durand didn't answer, the blade pointed at Cyrus, and the tip of the knife slowly raised his head with the rotation of his wrist.

Cyrus did not give up, stretched out his hand to Mirande in the blue amber, and said: "Seal Mirande like Mirand, seal me too, can you?" ”

For Cyrus, being alive is very important, if not a qiē. He is not like Mirand, if he can, there is nothing wrong with giving in for a while, or even giving up his faith for a while. So he can beg for mercy without blushing and heartbeat, because this is not a plea for mercy for Cyrus, but a plea for survival.

Durand still didn't answer.

The tip of the orange flame continued to lift at a constant degree, then froze, aiming right in the middle of Cyrus's forehead.

"Okay......"

Cyrus smiled bitterly and shook his head. In fact, he also knew that it was impossible for the other party to let him go, and Cyrus was full of tricks in the ranch, using a number of personnel that could be used to delay Duland's pace, but this was not the reason why Durand would kill Cyrus.

The real reason lies in Yonghui's gaze. Empty Eyes.

This move forcibly dragged Durand into the fantasy world, allowing him to face his hometown Sendrore again, as well as the beautiful first love that had long been buried in the deepest part of his heart. That's why Durand wants to kill Sellers no matter what!

"Hahahaha!" Knowing that he would not be spared, Sellers burst out laughing, like madness.

He reached out and grabbed the sub-artifact that fused most of it in his hand.

It was a double-headed war gun, more than five meters long, the body of the gun was still squirming slightly, and the surface was covered with a reddish halo - the blood that Cyrus used to add to the fusion process.

Sellers stared at him, held the gun in both hands, held the gun in front of his chest in a non-standard posture, glared at Durand, and roared: "Come on!" ”

At the same time, a hollow eye appeared in the middle of his forehead, already moving Yonghui's gaze.

When the empty eyes stared at Duland, Durand immediately felt an inexplicable fluctuation roll over his body, but now that he was the Venerable of the Sage, Cyrus was only level nine, so Durand casually mobilized a wisp of ice and fire power to sweep away this fluctuation cleanly.

In his mind, he couldn't help but recall what he saw and heard last time he was pulled into the fantasy world, and the person's voice and smile were still vaguely in front of him, Durand quietly gritted his teeth, and his face became even colder.

The patriarch of the six clans happened to be on the deck at this time. They had just calmed the people of the clan and came to report the situation, but the scene in front of them made them stop suddenly.

I saw Cyrus laughing wildly and confronting Duland, not far from the bow of the ship, a huge piece of blue ice was suspended, and Mirand's figure loomed in the ice. Look at this scene. How could the patriarch of the six clans not guess what was born?

Without warning, the voice of the Three Kings sounded in Duland's mind: "Duland, don't kill him, it's better to catch him if you can." This guy is Yonghui's core combat power, and the value of capturing is greater than killing. ”

Durand replied without thinking: "If you want to catch yourself, it's your business, I'm going to kill him anyway." ”

The Three Kings were silent for a moment. Then he sighed softly and said, "Then be it." ”

In the city of shepherds, the black-robed man smiled bitterly and secretly scolded himself for being bored. When did Durand listen to their dispatch? Never obeyed before without displaying the power of a Sage, let alone now.

Not far from the black-robed man's eyes, Arthur and Anthony were holding sub-artifacts, looking very wolf-like. The half-covered knight's armor was covered with large and small pits and scratches.

As for the six cars, except for the white tiger and the purple squirrel, the others couldn't even stand on their feet.

Arthur and Anthony seemed to sense something, and their faces became extremely gloomy. They looked at each other, nodded slightly, and then jerked up the spear in their hand!

At this moment, the Nanhui Cross and the Xihui Cross burst out with dazzling light at the same time. The light rose into the sky, then sank into the void and vanished. At the same time, Cyrus on the deck suddenly moved his eyes and looked up. Two rays of light appeared out of thin air above his head, then flew down, quickly merging into the double-headed spear in Cyrus's hand.

As a sub-artifact of the Yonghui cross gun, the Quartet Sihui cross spear has its own characteristics, the north Hui is the main "attack and kill", and the south Hui is the main "pole". The West Hui Lord is "Holy Emperor", and the East Hui Lord is "Healing". At this moment, the power of the Four Radiant Crosses fused into one, although it was not completely unified, it still made the power of the two-headed war spear in Cyrus's hand skyrocket!

Vaguely. The double-headed spear seems to have a hint of the power of a true Yonghui crossshoot!

"Stop!" In the pastoral city, the black-robed man shouted angrily, and pounced on the big cross sword in his hand.

Anthony put down his raised spear, swung its head, and took the blade of the black-robed man's sword. Arthur, however, still held his spear aloft and continued to send strength to Cyrus. The white tiger and the purple squirrel gritted their teeth and rushed forward one after another.

Anthony used three enemies, to be precise, one enemy four, and wielded the strongest characteristics of Xihui Cross defense to the fullest, and the black-robed man transformed by Rogrot was like a black frenzy, but he was never able to break through the defense line.

On the deck, the double-headed battle guns were already so bright that it was impossible to open their eyes.

Cyrus couldn't help but rekindle hope in his eyes, he clenched the war spear and stood solemnly, feeling the surging power wash over his body, and the open and dark wounds around his body actually healed in a short time.

The fusion of the power of Xihui and Nanhui into the double-headed war spear was only a matter of a moment, and it was so fast that Durand had no time to stop it. However, Durand didn't seem to care too much, he even smiled faintly, and then calmly took out the knife, that relaxed look, like a stab during a random practice in the martial arts arena, without the slightest fireworks.

It was such a knife that fell in the eyes of Cyrus, making the hairs on his body stand on end!

The Orange Flame blade sank into the void, then shuttled out in front of Cyrus and stabbed straight in the forehead.

"Drink!" Cyrus roared, and actually retreated half a step back in an instant, and the double-headed war spear in his hand stabbed out like lightning, and he didn't know if it was because of the great potential of life and death, and the degree of his spear was not much slower than that of a real warrior.

The spear head, dyed with a faint color of blood, is about to collide with the orange flame blade.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Duland's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

It was like the inexplicable crisis you felt when you raised your sword to slash at the projection of the Donghui Cross in the Temple of Emptiness. It seems that just stabbing the gun head like this will cause some very bad things.

Durand has always been convinced of the instinctive judgment of a battle mage.

So his mind moved, and the blade of the void that had already traveled through it once, actually sank into the void again, avoided the spearhead, and then appeared directly in front of Cyrus's forehead.

"What's going on?!" The six patriarchs on the side originally had a glimmer of hope, but at this time, their eyes suddenly widened, and they looked at the three-stage blade in the air in shock. One section, in Duland's hands, one in front of the war gun, and one in front of Cyrus's forehead.

There was a soft pop.

The tip of the knife store through the hollow eye on his forehead, deep into his skull, and finally re-punctured the back of Cyrus's head.

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