Volume 9 Chapter 2 Tracking
"You want to capture me?" The Dwarven Commander shouted angrily.
But the man didn't answer at all, and his hand stepped up, slapping more and more purple knife qi with a faint breath into the dwarf's body.
At the same time, two pairs of ice and fire pisces appeared around him, one pair of pisces entangled the black giant beast transformed by the "Void God Domain", and the other pair of pisces blocked the desperate counterattack of the dwarven leader.
The dwarven commander felt that his body was out of control, and the other party obviously punched into his body with some kind of force, trying to control himself, and then completely captured.
In this way, this person's previous tricks were just to divert his attention, so that he could be caught alive by surprise at this moment?
As soon as he thought of this, the dwarf commander with wisdom and affection couldn't help but think, "This person is so powerful!" Who the hell is he? β
Dwarves are not afraid of death, whether they have love or not. The dwarven commander was just desperate to know who this person was, but after thinking about it, even if he knew the identity of this person, how could he transmit it to the other dwarves if he had already broken off his connection with the intelligence network?
The dwarven leader's swarthy face twitched a few times, and he suddenly smiled strangely, lowered his arms, and relaxed his body, no longer resisting. The next moment, his body suddenly swelled violently, and his black skin was stretched to a black light, like a black balloon that had been blown violently!
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The man in the cloak seemed to sigh when he saw this, he was not greedy for merit at all, but very decisively stopped the movement in his hand, withdrew the ice and fire Pisces with a thought, and then disappeared in front of the dwarven leader with a flash.
In an instant, he was standing 10,000 meters away, staring in the direction of the Dwarven Commander. I saw a black mushroom cloud rising from that direction, followed by a loud explosion, followed by a shockwave that scraped people. This is the power that only a commander-level dwarf can have when he detonates himself.
Meanwhile. A cold thought came from that direction: "Unknown enemy, Lord Rochester will not let you go!!" β
"Rochester won't let me go?" The man in the cloak snorted and sneered slightly, "It's not the first time I've heard this, can I still be scared?" β
He raised his hand and lifted the hood, revealing a young but vicissitudes, handsome and tough face, it was none other than Durand, who was swept up in a dead end at the top of the prep academy mountain.
At first glance, Durand doesn't seem to have changed much, but his facial features have actually changed slightly, and he is more handsome than before. It seems to be innately noble. At the same time, the contours of his face are more powerful, tough, and masculine. In the middle of the forehead, there is a faint seven-colored pattern, which is somewhat similar to the pattern on the forehead of the Chosen Guardian, but it is more concise and bright, and it is also more noble and mysterious.
After passing the last dead end of promotion, Durand has this extra mark on his forehead.
Also after going through the last path of promotion, Durand was not teleported back to the Prep Academy, nor was he teleported to the Wing Battle Fortress, but was airdropped to the southwest frontier of Sendro where he was at this time.
In the words of the chick: "This is random teleportation, random teleportation!" Ahaha. It's so much fun! β
"What's so interesting about this......" Durand smiled helplessly. There are no sources of information, and there are no contact methods, and if it weren't for the world compass that Leammons had left for him, I am afraid that he would not even know where he is.
"Count the time. I've been walking in this desert for more than ten days, and I haven't even seen a single battle mage, only a black dwarf......"
Duland's face became a little gloomy, "I don't know what the situation of Sendro is now." Daughter, mother-in-law, magic dragon, Nightwing, Lanzi, Luo Fan, what is happening now. Alas, the concept of time is blurred in the dead end of promotion. I can't even figure out the time right now. β
At this moment, Duland's wide cloak bulged into a bag, and it seemed that there was some small animal inside.
The bulge crawled up Duland's body, and after a while, a small head came out of the neckline, and the big eyes flickered and looked left and right a few times, and exclaimed, "Huh? Huh? Du Du, Du Du! What about the dwarven toy captives? β
Durand couldn't help but have a big head.
The only person in this world who will call Durand "Dudu" is naturally the chick who is promoted to the dead end. Yes, she also came out, although I don't know why she was able to leave the promotion dead end and follow Durand to the land of Sendlow, but the facts are in front of you, after Durand was randomly teleported, she found that the chick came with her.
At this time, the chick had climbed on top of Duland's head and asked again: "What about the dwarf toys that were promised?" β
Durand sighed: "First of all, dwarf captives are not toys, dwarves are captured to obtain intelligence. Secondly, although I cut off the connection between the dwarves and the intelligence network, so that my identity would not be revealed, the dwarves' self-detonation mechanism was too mysterious for me to crack for a while, so there were no dwarf captives for the time being, and it was difficult to obtain information. At last...... Can you stop drooling on top of my head? β
The little girl grinned and wiped the corners of her mouth, tilted her head and muttered: "Du Du, you have gone through the final promotion dead end, and now you have surpassed the battle mage, and you can't stop the toy from exploding?" β
"Not a toy ......"
"The toy's internet connection is broken, but it still explodes?"
"It's not a toy......
"Wait a minute, the toy is so good, why do you want to blow itself up?? Whining...... Whining! What about the dwarven toysββ!! β
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Duland's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't make a sound.
At this moment, Duland's face suddenly changed, he turned his head to look in a certain direction, and after staring deeply, he turned around and left.
He didn't use any speed ability, just one step out, and the person was already thousands of meters away. Compared to the extreme speed that was only possessed with the help of the power of the sword soul in the final battle on the top of the mountain of the Preparatory Academy, it was even faster!
"Why run?" The chick looked back in that direction, "It seems that a toy that is more powerful than the ten toys just now is coming, doesn't Du Du catch him?" β
"It's supposed to be a god-level dwarf." Durand whispered.
The chick sat cross-legged on top of Duland's head, holding her little arms in contemplation: "God-level toys...... But so what? It's not that the current Du Du can't be beaten! β
"Even if you can beat it, you can't fight. For god-level dwarves, I'm not sure to cut off his connection with the dwarven intelligence network......" Durand sped away, "The situation is unclear now, and I don't even know when it is. If I could, I didn't want to reveal my identity and whereabouts immediately. β
"Oh......" The chick didn't seem to understand, but she didn't clamored for toys anymore.
She slipped over Duland's shoulder and lay down. Suddenly, he asked suspiciously: "By the way, Du Du, why can't I think of the matter in the promotion to the dead end, how did you pass the guΓ² test?" It's weird, I can't remember anything. β
Duland's eyelids jumped slightly, and he smiled and didn't answer.
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Not long after Durand left, a powerful dwarf wearing solid armor appeared at the place where the last dwarf commander blew himself up, and his black eyes glanced around, as if looking for the traces left by Duland: "...... Four groups of dwarves were exterminated, and even ten dwarven commanders were killed......"
The dwarf's face was hideous. Although the aura is strong, the body is much thinner than the average dwarf. And, unlike most dwarves, he holds a short dagger in his hand as a weapon.
The god-level dwarf searched around for a long time, suddenly sneered, and found a direction to chase down.
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Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
During this period, Durand still didn't see the shadow of half of the battle mage, but he encountered a lot of black dwarves, but most of them were scattered low-level dwarves, and Durand didn't bother to pay attention to them.
But look at the devastated land of Sendlo. Durand couldn't help but grit his teeth and think: "Could it be that Sendro has already been conquered?" Are the battle mages dead? Or ...... Have they all become black dwarves......"
Durand's heart shuddered, and he couldn't help but think back to the ten dwarven leaders three days ago.
After being tested and transformed by three promotion dead ends, Duland's eyes can now not only see the connection point between the dwarf and the intelligence network, but also clearly see what the essence of the dwarve's body is. For example, the ten dwarven commanders from before. Eight of them were battle mages, and two were elves, one male and one female.
Thinking of this, Durand felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
But Durand quickly calmed down. After going through the final promotion dead end, Durand not only has undergone some qualitative changes in his life form, but even his mentality is different from before. The years of exile have taught Durand to endure stress and suffering. And the final promotion dead end taught Durand how to face death head-on.
In fact, Durand has already died once, so now he has nothing to fear.
Opening the World Compass and looking, there are several strategic fortresses in the southwest of Sendelo, and Durand plans to go there to take a look.
The nearest fortress is the "Flame Mountain Like Prison" of the fire god Nington, of course, now that Nington is dead, I just don't know if the new fire god is a fire fat senior.
A little farther away, there are Nightwing's "Dawn and Dusk Tallinn" and Thoreau's "Seven Colored City".
Thinking of that face with gentleness hidden in the coldness and evil in the heroism, Durand's spirits couldn't help but lift his spirits and speed up the pace of his march.
Durand didn't know at this time that behind him, a god-level dwarf was chasing him. The god-level dwarf was a little special, and seemed to be extremely proficient in the art of tracking, and Durand was in a hurry to go to the Flame Mountain like a prison, so he did not deliberately erase the few traces, so that he was followed to death.
And the god-level dwarf tried his best, but he couldn't catch up with Duland, and only barely kept himself from being thrown away, and even more determined that the opponent was a certain god of Sendlo, so he notified another god-level dwarf nearby with an intelligence network and joined forces to pursue.
In the blink of an eye, another five days passed, and the land of Sendlow was extremely vast, and Durand marched with all his might, almost entering the perimeter of the Flame Mountain. This area is no longer a desert, but a vast area of rolling hills.
That evening, Durand suddenly stopped, staring at the vast expanse of unusually treacherous mountains ahead.
"What's wrong?" The chick rubbed her eyes and drilled out of Durand's neckline.
Durand's eyes flashed with seven colors of light, and he instantly saw through the inside and outside of the mountain, only to see that there were countless formations buried in the mountain, which was actually a "forbidden space" array, but it was not stimulated for the time being. And in the whole part of the mountain, there are a large number of black dwarves, who are integrated with the mountain rocks, and their concealment ability is very superb. All the dwarves crouched silently and hidden, as if waiting for something.
Durand slowly landed and muttered, "There is an ambush? But it doesn't seem to be aimed at me...... Who are these dwarves waiting for? (To be continued......)
PS: The second update is here, there are a lot of things to be finalized in volume nine, and I tossed for a day today, and I will continue to toss after passing this chapter.
After writing Volume 8, it seems that the response has been good, and I want to keep it in this state to repay everyone's support and encouragement! Thank you!