Volume 1 Chapter 95 Queen

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Red Hawk's head was like a fragile watermelon, and it shattered completely with a pop at Duland's feet.

Then the power of ice and fire swept through the Red Eagle's body like the wind, completely obliterating it.

If it hadn't provoked Durand and completely crossed the bottom line that Durand could tolerate, the Red Hawks could have had a great future. Although he was not the strongest of the Seven Chariots, he was the one with the greatest potential recognized by the Three Kings, and as a rare Missionary of Darkness, he was the only one among the Chariots of the Pastoral City who had been taught the "Seed of Nightmare Eyes". With his talent, given time, it is a matter of time before he replaces the purple rat and becomes the second of the seven cars, and as for the first-ranked White Tiger, she has only cultivated more than three times longer than the Red Eagle to have the strength she has now. In terms of potential, Red Eagle is not inferior to her.

However, this one ranked third in the car of Mucheng before his death, and his strength, power, scheming, and means ...... There is no shortage of men, and they are so dead that they don't even have any scum left.

"Duland!! What are you doing! ”

"Bastard, you dare?"

The silver fox and the bobcat, who were kneeling on the ground, got up angrily and burst into cheers, but Durand stepped down very suddenly, and the words of the two fell, and the red eagle had already disappeared.

Duland's move finally touched the last limit of patience for the six herdsmen.

The six cars got up one after another, and between their bodies swaying slightly, they stood in six directions around Durand in perfect tacit understanding, surrounding Durand in the middle. Anger and murderous aura were written on each of the car's faces, and their bodies were scattered with different forms of power fluctuations that were equally violent and compelling.

The six Mucheng cars are the six senior eighth-level powerhouses!

Durand was severely oppressed by the six different powerful momentums, and Kent's face beside him had changed wildly, while Durand himself didn't seem to see the six-bit car, nor did he make any defensive moves. All the momentum and power fluctuations dissipated out of thin air as soon as they entered the range of Duland's body, like the eye of a violent storm.

The six cars exchanged glances with each other, and they could all see the horror in each other's eyes.

Before, only Silver Fox and Bobcat had seen Duland's terrifying strength with their own eyes, and they still had a certain psychological preparation. Others didn't see Durand's one-hit kill of the Red Hawk. And now, seeing Durand under the pressure of the momentum of the six-person team, he didn't even move his brows, what kind of strength did Durand reach?

It was only at this time that these chariots of the herd city, who were accustomed to being arrogant on weekdays, really understood what the three kings had told them in the past: don't provoke Duland.

It's a pity that this time, the three kings also failed to abide by this rule.

After Durand smashed the Red Hawk's head with one foot, the Three Kings seemed to calm down. They looked down at Durand condescendingly, and actually spoke at the same time, making a majestic rumbling voice: "Duland, you, do you want to find death?" ”

Durand smiled and replied lightly: "The incarnation formed by the projection of the will of just three bodies, how dare you speak out?" If it is your own being, there is still some weight in saying this. ”

"Do you really think we won't dare to kill you?" Wang said.

"Although we have been sitting in the magic array for many years, it is not that we have no way to get out, but the price is greater." Another continued.

"Besides, even if it's just a projection of our will, it's not something you can deal with!"

Duland's answer was crisp: "You can try." ”

The power of the three kings is indeed strong, and they should all have the level of level nine, but for Duland, who has reached the realm of demigods, it is not invincible. The only problem is that Durand is afraid that he will have to break the seal and fight against the oppression of the plane, and I am afraid that it will be a tough battle at that time.

The pressure on Durand is indeed great, but it is not unbearable. As long as you don't unseal the saint or demigod, and only use the power of the ninth level, the dimensional suppression can still be roughly withheld.

If it was just the three avatars in front of him, Durand didn't care about it at all. Even if the three kings' bodies are really here, it is nothing more than letting go of a big fight. Besides, if he can't beat it, Durand is still confident that he can leave calmly with Andrea, Crystal, and Kent.

For a wolf lost in another world, it doesn't matter if he stays in the city of shepherds or not.

The three kings were silent, but the aura emitted by the projection incarnation became more and more terrifying. Streams of power poured out of the portal behind them, and then merged into the three avatars. According to this trend, it won't be long before the three kings don't descend with their bodies, and the power of these three incarnations will climb to the level of the ninth level!

Kent secretly complained in his heart, and the chariots of the six shepherds seemed to echo the three kings, and their momentum grew.

At this point, the big war is imminent!

When the power of the Three Kings finally crossed the threshold of the ninth level, they issued an ultimatum: "Duland, we can give you another chance, apologize, and accept the punishment, we can spare you death." ”

Durand smiled: "...... Oh, don't you understand? He pointed to his chest, a charming smile on his face, and said, "I am the only one in the entire city of shepherds who is qualified to decide whether I live or die." If you have to add one more, it won't be your three kings, let alone the chariot of the city, but ...... Empress. ”

In Lanlingcastle, Andrea sat quietly in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

Outside the window is the continuous buildings of the upper town, which stretches from the halfway point to the foot of the mountain, and then the surrounding mountain river that separates the upper and lower towns. Look all the way to the west, over the houses, the roads...... At the end of Andrea's line of sight is the judgment seat in the center of the square.

Andrea is not a professional and does not have enough eyesight to see the scene on the judgment seat, but she can see the incarnation of the Three Kings above the judgment seat.

She couldn't feel the more terrifying aura on the Three Kings. However, from the moment I started, the floor-to-ceiling window glass in front of me began to hum.

A soft clicking sound suddenly reached Andrea's ears, and she turned her head a little dazedly, and saw a faint crack in the corner of the window. Then came the second and third sounds...... It didn't take long for the specially reinforced floor-to-ceiling window to crack and look like it was about to collapse at any moment.

Countless cracks blocked Andrea's vision, but she didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to look at it, and slowly stood up from the soft chair with her head slightly down.

Things seem to have reached the worst, right......

Andrea thought silently.

Alas, if I knew that this would be the case, I didn't force Durand to make his relationship public in the first place, and continue that kind of secret underground relationship, which is actually quite good.

Andrea sighed softly, her eyelids drooped slightly, and then she raised them again, but the worry in her eyes was swept away in this short moment, replaced by a strange look mixed with determination and helplessness.

"I had no choice but to do it......"

Andrea suddenly took a deep breath, her eyes suddenly frozen. There was no wind in the room, but her slightly curled hair was windless, and it slowly flew up, undulating gracefully in the air like a soft satin. Two dots of purple brilliance lit up silently on her cheeks, and in an instant, two purple lines extended from these two dots, all the way up, over her eyes, her eyebrows, and up to her smooth and full forehead, and then suddenly turned around, converging towards the middle. Eventually, two lines wrapped around the middle of Andrea's forehead, outlining an intricate and mysterious imprint.

As this mark gradually took shape, Andrea's body gradually revealed an inexplicable aura. The robe on her body swelled, then shattered inch by inch under the invisible force, and finally dissipated into nothingness, revealing Andrea's undulating body.

The moment the mark on his forehead was completely formed, a strong purple light suddenly burst out in the center of the mark. At this moment, the whole room seemed to be dyed with a layer of misty purple, and the furnishings in the room became a little illusory, only Andrea's body was still solid. In front of her eyes, purple lines outlined a vague, vaguely light-quality image of a woman in mid-air.

The woman opened her eyes.

Although it was completely condensed by light, her eyes were like substance, and her gaze fell softly on Andrea's face, as if she was a little surprised, and then the woman actually spoke, and her voice was indescribably gentle: "My little Andrea, what's wrong, why did you wake me up suddenly?" ”

Looking at this woman covered in this bright purple light, Andrea's eyes suddenly became moist, and she called out in a low voice: "...... Mom. ”