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"I forgot what this guy's name was." The inch-headed young man squinted at Duland, his face was full of deliberate and even exaggerated mockery and banter, and he even deliberately plucked out a few ear holes, and the cynical attitude fell in Duland's eyes, making Durand frown.

Who is this guy?

Judging from the energy level, the young man in front of him is only 11o units, maybe a little bit worse, could it be the captain of a special team that Durand doesn't know?

Even if it's really the captain of the special record, this guy's attitude is a little too arrogant.

Durand didn't say a word, signaling the queen and the demon dragon not to act rashly, and wait to see how Buze would deal with it, if the other party is the captain of the special record, then he is completely at the same level as Buze, and Buze should not have a problem to deal with it. Durand was not familiar with the Yongzhan fortress and did not want to cause trouble lightly, so he waited and watched for the time being.

"Number 88, you're overstepping." Bu Ze's face was steady, this was a real soldier, and he was not moved by the other party's provocative posture, and said in a characteristic deep voice.

"Number 88? Heh, it's been a long time since I've been called that before, and you're sorry you can remember the numbers of our people so clearly. The young man seemed stunned for a moment, and then grinned even more indifferently.

The more Durand listened, the more confused he became, No. 88? What the hell is this name?

I only heard the young man continue to say slowly: "Buze, it's my business whether I exceed the rules or not, even if I really exceed the rules, it is not your turn to take care of Buze." Now, to answer my question, what's the name of the kid next to you? ”

A trace of anger flashed on Buze's face, and he slowly clenched his fists and said, "I really don't have the right to restrain you, but Lord Durand is the one the gods are about to meet, so you'd better not act rashly." One more point. Behind you, Fort Glaulan, is Lord Keynes' residence for Lord Duland, No. 88, you can not take me as the captain of the Special Chronicle in your eyes, but do you want to challenge the majesty of the god Sunderlo? ”

This time. The young man known as No. 88 was silent for a moment, and then spit out a sentence that surprised Durand: "It turned out to be Keynes's arrangement, but so what? ”

Buze's face finally turned a little ugly.

Durand looked back at the queen, and they could see the surprise in each other's eyes, and the young man in front of him didn't even pay attention to the god Keynes. This was exactly what Durand expected.

Buze suddenly whispered, "Lord Duland, please stand back a little bit. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand, took off two gray iron rods, one long and one short, hanging from his waist, took a deep breath, strode forward, and stood ten meters in front of the young man. Say, "I'll say it one last time, get out of the way at once, or I'm not welcome!" ”

The majestic energy level fluctuations centered on Buze's body, swept in all directions, he was a dual-system battle mage with a mixture of earth and thunder systems, standing there with two sticks in his hands, as majestic and heavy as a mountain. It also seems to have the explosive power to strike a thunderbolt at any time. His energy level has completely reached the limit of 11o units, although he is not yet an Void God, there is no Void God Realm, but he is already a real peak figure in the Void God Realm!

No. 88 was a little stunned, pulled one hand out of his pocket, but the other hand was still in his trouser pocket, and hooked his finger at Buze with one hand: "If you have the courage to attack me, come on." ”

The battle exploded in an instant.

Then, in an instant, it ended.

Durand watched Buze stride forward, thinking it was a battle of equal energy and strength. In the end, it was not the case, in the face of Buze's long and short stick attack, the young man grinned silently, and let the double stick slam on him, making two muffled bangs. The powerful blow didn't hurt him in any way!

Then the young man with the inch head opened one hand, pressed Buze's entire face, and slammed it on the ground!

Boom - Click, Click!

After the dull crashing sound, Buze lay on the ground on his back, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the ground under him spread countless cracks under the huge impact, extending seven or eight meters away before stopping!

Duland's pupils instantly contracted into dots, and his face was full of shock and bewilderment.

If there was no mistake in induction, the energy level that the young man burst out in an instant was far beyond the limit of the energy level of 11o units of the battle mage, so he was able to resist Buze's stick attack without being injured, and he could kill a captain of the special team in an instant with one hand!

The battle between Buze and No. 88 was so loud that it instantly alarmed the entire street, and the battle mages who entered and exited the shop stopped one after another and cast their eyes on it.

When they saw the young man in front of the castle gate who trampled Buze under his feet, many of them's faces froze and became very unnatural, and there was a faint fear in their eyes, and a trace of disgust that was well hidden.

So, the battle mages in the streets all stopped and watched in silence. Many of the shopkeepers walked out of the shop pù and were also watching, equally silent.

It's not that they don't want to intervene, but they know that there's no point in making a move.

"Those annoying guys, are you starting to get restless again......" At the door of a shop, a thin and withered old man sat on a wicker chair, opened his cloudy eyes and looked at the end of the street, and sighed imperceptibly, "The young man named Durand who was being targeted is probably not good." ”

With a loud sound, a young girl beside the old man stood up suddenly, and was about to walk towards the end of the street without saying a word, but was grabbed by the old man.

The old man's dry palm seemed to contain a power that did not match his body at all, and the girl was pulled by a hand, and she couldn't break free.

"Grandpa!" The girl gritted her teeth.

The old man shook his head slowly but resolutely: "It's useless, even the gods are helpless a batch of deformed beings, and it's useless for you to rush up." ”

"Are you just watching that guy do something nonsense?!" The girl said angrily.

"No matter how reckless he is, he can't kill anyone, that's the limit." The old man sighed and said.

The girl's face turned red, and she struggled to break free: "Just because you will never be killed, do you let it be humiliated?!" What kind of logic is this?!! ”

The old man sighed again, speechless, but did not let go of the dry palm that grasped the girl's wrist.

In front of the castle. Buze was lying on the ground, still gulping up blood.

No. 88 showed no mercy, and the power exploded in an instant, and even the solid stone slabs used to lay the floor could not withstand it, and Bu Ze's body had already suffered from Yan Zòng's trauma!

Bruce was spilling blood from his nose and mouth. He opened his mouth to say something, but was stepped on by a black boot.

No. 88 stepped on the face of a special captain, grinned, and stared at Durand like a leopard staring at its prey.

The moment he was targeted, Duland's pure black head was windless. flew flat backwards, and every inch of skin on the whole body was instantly popping up with goosebumps.

However, Durand stood still, even though he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression from the youth, Durand did not retreat, and his face completely turned cold.

Durand stared at each other. Unusually slowly, he said word by word: "Move, move, you, of, feet." ”

In the deep voice, there was a great anger. Durand never imagined that in such a sacred place as the Wing Battle Fortress, there would be such a thing as cannibalism between battle mages!

Well, not a carnage, to be exact, but Buze was defeated that way, and was trampled under his feet in that manner, for a proud battlemage. It's worse than dying!

"Oh?" No. 88 raised his thin and slender eyebrows, "I thought you would ask me who I was first!" Not curious? My identity, my strength, and what makes me dare to do this? ”

"Don't make me say it a third time." Durand flipped his hand, and the judgment knife appeared in his palm, and the blade pointed directly at the inch-headed youth No. 88 opposite, "Get out of the way!" Your feet!! ”

Number 88 shrugged, lifted his foot in Buze's face, and ...... I stepped on it harder. This time, he stepped most of Buze into solid ground!

"Watch your tone, Battle Mage!" No. 88 smirked all over his face, "In the Yongzhan fortress, even if the gods are current. I didn't dare to talk to a Chosen Guardian like that. ”

"The Chosen Guardian?" It's the first time Durand has heard the title.

"Why, you don't even know what kind of storage I am, so you dare to draw a knife at me?" The brighter No. 88's smile became, "The Chosen Guardian of the Wing Battle Fortress, the guardian of the Supreme Holy Land of Sendlo, in terms of status, I am no worse than the gods of Sendlow!" Even if the cyan angry Manus is now, I don't need to salute! ”

Durand was silent for a moment, the anger on his face suddenly subsided, and he asked calmly, "What is your name?" ”

"Chosen Guardian No. 88, Andrei. Chancellor. "The Chosen Guardian is not an artificial selection, but a person who is recognized by this Wing Battle Fortress, so all the Chosen Guardians have the surname 'Wing War', which is ...... The most glorious surname in the whole of Sendlo. ”

When Andre revealed his identity, the whole street was silent, and most of the battle mages who were watching showed unbearable expressions, in the Yongzhan Fortress, the Chosen Guardians are the privileged class, even the gods can't do anything about this group of people, after all, they are the fortress guardians recognized by the Yongzhan Fortress.

The young man with the purple sword in his hand was only at the level of 3o units, although he didn't know why he was able to stay in Guluo Blue Castle, but the strength of the 3o unit energy level was against a Heavenly Chosen Guardian who couldn't even be resisted by the captain of the Special Record, and he didn't need to look to know what the result would be.

"Give me the knife." Andrei finally said the true purpose of his block, "I heard that it was with that knife that you shined in the Battle of the Zagul Mountains!" So, honestly give me the knife. ”

The atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

Durand was silent for a long time.

Eventually, he lowered his head, looked at the stone slab at his feet, rubbed the soles of his feet against the ground slightly, and muttered something in a voice that only he could hear.

"Huh? Did you just say something? Andre asked, still stepping on Buze, holding his arms crossed.

Judging from the posture, Durand lowered his head, and the blade in his hand slowly drooped, and he should make a smart enough choice.

Also, after seeing Bu Ze being put down so lightly, a normal person would not have the idea of resisting.

However, just when everyone thought that Durand had to choose to give in, he raised his head again, and along with the judgment knife in his hand!

"I said......" Durand smiled brighter and more hideous than the other party at the moment, "I didn't expect that the first person I want to kill after Durand returns to the Yongzhan Fortress will be a battle mage!" ”

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