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Although Durand has not yet made a knife, Zhuogul on the other side has gradually become solemn, and only when he really feels the sword aura and knife intent of the judgment knife face-to-face, will he understand the powerless feeling as if he can't do anything, can't move or hide, and seems to be able to wait for the trial.

Zhuo Gul took a deep breath, and originally planned to say a few more words, but he didn't expect Durand to say that he would do it, and he didn't plan to talk nonsense at all.

"Hmph, since that's the case, let's come on!"

Drogul was also aroused, although he has entered middle age, but from his youth to the present, he has always been far ahead of his peers, how can Durand be so provocative?

"Du, please take out the knife." Zogur smiled proudly, his body did not move, his body seemed to be nailed there, and then faced Duland, and slowly raised a fist to protect his chest.

Durand's eyes froze, and he immediately noticed that the other party was not wrapped in a battle bandage like Zora, but faced it with his bare hands!

Since the opponent is so big, of course Durand will not do stupid things to remind the other party, laugh loudly, Durand holds the judgment knife in both hands, and slashes with a swing of the knife!

This knife is neither a "knife killing. Nine songs", nor is it "knife killing. Sky Split", not to mention Duland's current strongest attack "Nine Curves Chain".

It looked like it was just a clean, very pure slash, but the power of judgment that unintentionally escaped made the large number of warriors and red-skinned monsters around him suddenly stiffen.

Thea's eyes lit up, but she didn't move, because she had absolute confidence in her own adults.

Also boxers, Lord Droghur and Dhora are two completely different levels. If that battlemage named "Du" thinks that Lord Droggul is as easy to deal with as Zora, then he is very wrong!

A light purple sword light swept through the space between the two carriages. Appeared in front of Drogul.

This middle-aged man with mysterious strength did not finally move until the sword light swept in front of him, although he did not wrap the tactical bandage to protect his fist, the fist he lifted appeared with a trace of metallic luster, as if it had changed from flesh and blood to the hardest metal in an instant!

One step up, one step down.

With a twist of the fist, it strikes blatantly!

The lilac sword light and the metallic fist collided without the slightest fancy, and the thin sword light collided with the fist that was not very huge. There was a rumbling and roaring sound!

At this moment, Thea, the female demon archer who was watching the battle from the sidelines, only felt that her heart seemed to skip a beat, and she was indescribably uncomfortable.

Not only her, but even the surrounding warriors were so sad that they wanted to vomit blood, and many red-skinned monsters screamed directly, fell to the ground, and convulsed incessantly.

The power of the collision between the two this time. It has reached the point where the aftermath can shock and kill people!

The sword light and fist seemed to be frozen for a moment, and then there was a soft "pop" sound from the two strikes, and the space cracked with wisps of tiny cracks.

The purple sword light shook violently and began to disintegrate inch by inch, and Zhuogul's body shook visibly a few times, as if he was about to retreat. In the end, they regained their footing.

He quietly tucked his fist into his sleeve and pulled it behind his back.

"Haha, Mr. Du's knife is really extraordinary, but I have already taken your knife, and I will stop between you and me. How about not hurting the peace? ”

Dragour put his hands behind his back. He looked as usual, and said with a light smile.

On the other hand, Duland, his face was a little pale, the consumption of the exchange just now was not small, and the power of the opponent's counterattack was even greater, judging from the collision just now, the energy level of this Zhuogul is probably 1o units!

"Well, that's fine." Durand grinned, but although his face was pale, he didn't see any frustration.

After saying that, he said no more, and turned back to the carriage with Nightwing.

Zhuogul was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand to summon Thea to his side, and ordered lightly with an expressionless face: "Kill all the red-skinned monsters, collect all these 'fuels', and don't waste them." And then...... Hurry back to the ancient city of Loulan. ”

Thea's heart sank, and she replied in a deep voice: "Yes, my lord! ”

Immediately, he looked up at Zhuogul with some concern, and asked in a suppressed voice, "My lord, you-"

"I'm fine." Drogul smiled and left a word, then turned and returned to the carriage, and did not show up again, leaving Thea alone outside, her face constantly changing.

As soon as he got into the carriage, Drogul's originally straight body stumbled suddenly, and he almost lost his footing!

His face suddenly surged red, and when he suddenly opened his mouth, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the aura on his body suddenly weakened, and his face immediately turned pale.

"Damn it, damn it...... Damn it! ”

Zhuogul's face twitched slightly, a little hideous, and he clenched his fists tightly, "That guy's energy level should be very different from mine, not even 1 unit, he actually ...... He actually crossed the energy level of a full ten units and injured me with a single sword!? It's—it's impossible! ”

Gritting his teeth to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, Drogul forced himself to calm down.

If I'm not mistaken, Durand is not yet a battle mage with a physical realm, but he doesn't know what method he used, and he has an energy level in advance, which is very close to 1, but less than 1.

On the other hand, Zhuogul himself, his energy level is as high as 1o units, far beyond Duland, according to normal measurements, two people with a difference of ten energy levels can't fight at all, and they are opponents who are not on the same level.

Durand can wound Zhuogul with a knife in the face of Zhuogul, whose energy level is much higher than himself, this can only be the effect of the power of the rules, and the judgment knife is really strong!

Such a perverted god-level ability, Zhuo Gul has never seen or heard of it over the years!

"You have to go back to the ancient city of Loulan! You have to go back as much as you can! ”

So Zhuo Gul made a decision at the first time, with the strength of himself, Thea and those warriors outside, he must not be able to take Durand, considering that the night is long and dreamy, only by returning to Loulan City and laying a net can he ensure that the two foreign battle mages are caught.

At the same time, in the carriage of Durand and Nightwing, Duland's face was extremely pale, and several mouthfuls of blood were sprayed on the ground in a row, but he had a smile on his face.

"How does it feel?"

Nightwing looked at him with some concern, "There is a big difference between you and Nadrogul's energy level, although you took advantage of him just now, but in general it is still very difficult to fight." ”

Durand wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, gritted his teeth and smiled: "It doesn't feel like a big deal!" Compared to the black dwarf that day, this Zhuogul is still much worse, these days I have been cultivating hard, as long as I really break through to the energy realm, then Zhuogul is definitely not my opponent! ”

As he fought against more and more powerful people in the physical realm, Durand realized how powerful his god-level ability "Judgment Battle Knife" was.

Now he is still a small energy realm, although he has an energy level, but he is not the purest energy level, the power of the same rules, the deeper the energy level urges, the greater the power of the swing, so Durand is confident that once he breaks through to the energy realm, it should not be a problem to defeat Zhuogul!

In the next few days, Durand and Nightwing keenly realized that the progress of the team's journey was faster, and Nightwing's eyebrows were a little solemn, but Durand quickly eliminated all kinds of interference and wholeheartedly practiced the "Candle Shadow Hundred Strikes".

The strength of his cultivation is simply shocking to Nightwing, she was also a person who worked hard in cultivation back then, but compared to Durand, who has forgotten to sleep and eat now, there is still a little gap.

After another two days, Durand suddenly asked Nightwing about other "asanas", including many of them that were far inferior to the "Candle Shadow Hundred Strikes", and Durand also asked Professor Nightwing to give him one by one.

This makes Nightwing feel very strange.

What she doesn't know is that Durand has actually reached the bottleneck of O.99 in a short period of time, as long as he can go further, he is a real energy realm!

In order to break through the bottleneck, Durand gradually realized that "Candle Shadow Hundred Shots" is not the most suitable for his own asana.

That's why he learned a lot of other asanas, although not as advanced as the "Candle Shadow Hundred Strikes", but it can often give him a lot of enlightenment and inspiration, and these enlightenment inspirations may be able to prompt him to complete the most critical step of breakthrough.

Early that morning, the convoy suddenly slowed down.

There was a slight cacophony of human voices outside the carriage.

Durand and Nightwing stepped out of the carriage, and now there were a number of convoys around them, all moving in one direction, with a variety of professions and races, most of them dressed very retro, and speaking old languages.

Durand looked up in the direction of the road, and saw that the black outline of a huge majestic city had faintly emerged at the junction of heaven and earth in the distance.

"Has it already arrived?"

Durand's eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself, "-Loulan Ancient City!" ”