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The average elevation of the Zaghuli Mountains reached 2ooo meters, and at this moment, in the direction that Robert was pointing, there was a steep mountain like a screen, and Durand looked at the peak, his brows gradually furrowed, and it seemed that there was something difficult to decide.

"This Master Durand...... It's strange......" Robert, who was limp and weak, was carried by Durand with one hand, although the posture was indecent, but he was only grateful and glad to be able to save his life, and had no complaints.

He was just a little strange, Durand was clearly in a hurry just now, and he looked like he was eager to leave immediately, why did he know the general direction now, but instead stood in place, as if thinking about something?

Durand turned his head to look at Nightwing, with an inquiring look in his eyes: "Nightwing, look-"

Nightwing has already had a tacit understanding with Durand all the way, and before Durand spoke, she had already guessed the concerns in Duland's heart, a slight smile rose at the corner of her mouth, and she said calmly: "I know that you are in a hurry, so do what you think." ”

After a slight pause, Nightwing's tone gradually raised pride: "When did we battle mages be afraid of things in our own plane and our own territory?!" ”

Durand took a breath when he heard this, and said solemnly, "Thank you." ”

Robert was completely puzzled by what he was listening to. What is the situation? Are these two adults playing dumb riddles? I don't understand what they're saying!

The next moment, Robert understood.

- Durand held a knife in one hand and pulled Robert's belt in the other, gradually rising and rising, and then began to add, and in the blink of an eye, it was like a rocket rushing into the sky, flying in the direction that Robert just pointed out! Nightwing smiled faintly. The figure silently turned into a black shadow, and followed closely.

"Wait, wait!" Robert immediately shouted, his voice revealing indescribable panic, and even a hint of fear, "Can't fly." Can't fly!! ”

Of course, he is not afraid of flying, in fact, Robert, who is a legendary powerhouse, can fly in the sky himself. But now in the Zagul Mountains, there are black dwarves everywhere, and anyone who flies in the sky will immediately become a living target for the dwarves!

That's why. Two days ago, the battle broke out, and at this stage, both sides have entered a situation of "ground melee" quite tacitly. There is no one who dares to fly at high altitudes like Duland, not only unscrupulously, but also completely undisguised, blatant, and even quite extraordinary all-rapid flight!

"Du, Lord Duland, don't fly so high and so fast. If it's revealed, it's immediately a round of concentrated fire attacks! Robert wanted to cry without tears, lowered his voice and said eagerly.

"Stay quiet and talk less nonsense." Duland's voice was a little cold, "Otherwise, I'll drop you down." ”

"......" Robert immediately shut his mouth honestly.

Flying high in the air can easily attract siege, and Durand is well aware of this. Because of this, after he and Nightwing came out of the Ancient Path. has been cautious not to fly high, at most only low-altitude flights.

But now that he had heard that his daughter had arrived in Sendlow, and that it was likely somewhere in the mountains, how could Durand wait any longer?

At this time, Durand suddenly thought of something, and asked Nightwing: "When you were in the Alien Plane, didn't you rely on the blood connection between me and my daughter to find me overseas?" Can you use my blood now to roughly locate my daughter? ”

Nightwing shook his head: "That time I held your daughter and located your location with a blood connection. This is not difficult, after all, your strength is there, and the sense of storage is strong enough, so the positioning is relatively simple. But on the other hand, your daughter's strength is too weak. It's hard to sense her location through the bloodline. ”

"I see." Durand nodded, and his face didn't show much frustration.

His expression became extremely cold, and what appeared in his eyes was a combination of firmness, solemnity, coldness, and concentration.

Rumble!

The degree of Duland's progress suddenly sped up again! As a result of breaking through the sound barrier, one huge cone after another shockwaves formed behind Duland, connected in a string, and looked spectacular. At the same time, Duland's eagle-sharp gaze looked down at the various battle groups among the mountains below, and the seven-colored light in his eyes flashed rapidly......

Such an arrogant flight method immediately attracted a powerful block, and dozens of black dwarves flew into the air almost at the same time, blocking Duland's way.

These black dwarves looked blank, like lifeless puppets, but the aura on their bodies was quite strong, and their black skin glowed with metal, like a stout and sturdy steel bump, blocking Duland's face.

"It's a dwarf officer! And there are quite a few of them! Robert let out a low sigh.

"Dwarf officer?" It was the first time Durand had heard this statement, and his flight did not decrease in the slightest, and he ran straight into the group of dwarves, and at the same time asked in a calm tone, "What is the dwarf officer?" ”

Robert was so frightened by Duland's behavior that his face turned pale, and he said almost subconsciously: "We call the black dwarves who have demigod-level combat power but have not yet reached the level of energy as 'dwarf officers', and the dwarves below the demigod level are collectively called 'dwarf soldiers'." ”

"What about the black dwarves who can be physical?" Durand asked, the figure of the terrifying dwarf in the labyrinth of time and space came to mind.

Robert shuddered and whispered, "-Called the Dwarven General." ”

In the brief conversation, Durand had already collided with the group of dwarves who intercepted them! In fact, the word "collision" is not very accurate, because the dwarf officers who have made a large number of battle mages helpless are surprisingly vulnerable to Duland. At this moment, Durand seemed to have turned into a sharp knife, and the team composed of dwarf officers was a piece of soft cheese, which was poked through with a knife!

Robert, who was carried by Duland, only felt that a long and straight purple knife light faintly flashed in front of him, and it crossed the air, and the next moment, nearly ten dwarf officers stiffened and fell, and Durand had broken through the resistance of the dwarf officers without stopping, and the degree of progress was not affected at all!

“…… It's so strong! Robert opened his mouth, almost dumbfounded.

And this is not the end, Durand flew all the way, without stopping, and killed several batches of black dwarves one after another, the feeling of "chopping dwarves like chopping watermelons" made Robert feel like he was in a dream, and his mind was full of unreality.

One of the most important reasons why black dwarves are so powerful and difficult to deal with is that they are particularly resistant to fighting!

The lowest-ranking dwarven soldiers—those who are not as effective as the demigods—can withstand several attacks from the demigods' junior battle mages! The attack power that battlemages are proud of no longer seems invincible when faced with the black skin of the dwarves. This is the biggest problem that Sendro is facing at the moment, but in front of Durand and his knife, it seems that it is not a problem at all.

"Who the hell is this Lord Duland?"

Robert couldn't help but think, and his eyes secretly glanced at the judgment knife in Duland's hand, "This knife is an artifact?" Well, quite possibly...... I don't know the strength of this Lord Duland, who is stronger than our captain? ”

It didn't take long for Robert to suddenly whisper in surprise: "Our combat detachment!" Master Duland, that's my team! ”

Durand immediately looked intently, only to see that on a hillside below, a team of more than fifty battle mages gathered together, forming a defense-oriented "snake formation", and on the periphery of the formation, there were a large number of black dwarves frantically attacking the front, Durand's eyes swept away, and immediately included the number of both sides in his eyes, the number of black dwarves was actually three times the number of battle mages in this team!

Although the number is completely inferior, the tactical coordination of this combat detachment is very exquisite, the team is divided into three internal and external, the innermost are the wounded and those who are good at long-range combat spells, and the outermost is a group of battle mages who are obviously good at melee combat, and in the middle of the inner and outer layers, there are a small number of seven or eight people, they are not light on fighting, but focus on the power of operation and insight, once they see a gap in the periphery, they will immediately pounce on it, in order to override the powerful attack power of the rest of the team, Fight off the dwarves trying to break through and close the gap!

That's where Sunderlow Battlemage comes in, his strong individual combat ability and methodical teamwork work are perfect for holding the line even if he is completely outnumbered.

However, Durand only glanced at the offensive and defensive battle groups, and then looked no more.

Duland's gaze lifted slightly, landing in mid-air above the warband.

- At a low altitude of about 200 meters, a young battle mage in gold armor, armed with a dark red tri-pronged spear, is fighting two especially powerful black dwarves!

The two dwarves, unarmed, swung their fists in silence, colliding with the golden-armored battle mage's spear. That battle mage was obviously a strong person in the physical realm, and Durand observed it for a moment, and he saw that the person's energy level was as high as about 75!

And the two dwarves teamed up to deal with a powerful body realm battle mage, and they could still have the upper hand, and the black fist hit the three-pronged war spear painfully bent and then straightened again, as if it would break at any time!

"A dwarven general...... Moreover, there are still two. Durand whispered to himself, his eyes became awe-inspiring, but his face remained calm, and asked Robert, "The gold-armored man is the captain of your combat detachment?" ”

"Hmm."

"Okay, thank you." Durand nodded, and casually threw Robert, who had not yet recovered, to Nightwing, "Nightwing, the battle on the ground, I'll trouble you." ”

Nightwing casually caught Robert, who had not yet recovered his ability to fly, shook the black knife Nightwing, and asked lightly, "What about you?" ”

Durand stared at the two wooden, silent, and powerful dwarf generals, his eyes gradually narrowed, and after a moment of silence, he said coldly: "These two black bumps in the sky, leave them to me." ”

PS: The second update is here! I had a lot of fun writing, go to bed first, and get up early tomorrow to continue writing!