In the real ancient period, at that time, there was no "hundred-step barrier" that covered the entire void, and the energy level reached the realm of the upper gods, and the rules also exceeded the thousand-level powerhouse, and there was a unified honorific title: super strong.

At this moment, outside the replica fortress, next to the Destiny Ring, the Right Rain Scale God, the Masked Man, Rochester, Manus, the Demon Dragon Rodgert, and Durand are all super strong.

Six super powerhouses.

The five people and one dragon all stared at the "hand of destiny master" that was slowly pushed by with irresistible might, and they did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

In the fortress, the battle mages led by the Fat Fire all stared at the battlefield with bated breath. The hot fat man decisively ordered: "No matter what the outcome of the wait is, as soon as the attack of the hand of fate is over, we will immediately rush out to respond!" ”

"Lord Fibo, with the strength of Lord Manus and Lord Durande, it shouldn't be a problem to take the punishment of the hand of fate, right?" A battlemage asked in a low voice.

"Nonsense! Of course! Needless to say? The fat man said loudly, "Of course we are rushing out now to deliver food, the two of them are different!" ”

――To the large number of battle mages beside him, of course the fat man has to say this.

But deep down, the fat man was worried: "Lord Manus should be fine, but Durand ...... His strength is not stronger than the other five super powerhouses, but the punishment he has to accept is twice as much as the others! ”

The hand of fate slowed down to fast, kept accelerating, and soon turned into a rolling torrent, dividing into six paths, each pointing to six super powerhouses.

Different super strong people have different styles of methods, and in the face of the punishment of the hand of fate, everyone has a different way of coping.

"It's coming!"

First and foremost is Rochester.

Rochester didn't have any intention of doing anything hard, he even put away the black crossbow gun in his hand, and then protected his whole body, accepting the flood of fate with an irreducible "absolute defense". To be honest, Rochester's true abilities are still a mystery, and his true rule power has been hidden beneath the thick darkness of the surface to this day. This is very similar to the dragon Rodgert.

Then there's the right Rainscale God and the Masked Man.

Of course, the right rain scale god uses the three supreme rules of battle, time, and space. However, these three supreme rules, with Duland's current eyesight, cannot be seen through. The "supreme" in the supremacy rule is not called for nothing. Only by further improving Thoreau's way can it be possible to perceive and replicate the Supreme Rule. Thoreau is known as a prophet, and it is precisely because of his insight into fate, combined with his own unparalleled pupil power, that he has the ability to see the future that even the great priests of fate do not have.

As for the masked man, this guy has a strange aura, both the breath of the goblin clan and the breath of super life. But it shouldn't be a hybrid of goblins and super lifeforms, but it seems to have a super life in his body, and he also has the secret skills of the goblin clan, so his aura is very strange and his moves are even weirder. But one thing is certain: he is not good at defense, so he seems very nervous, and if the gaze can kill, the initiator of this qiē, Durand, is estimated to have been killed by him countless times.

The right rain scale god is not much better, strictly speaking. With the help of the power of the "Trinity" and the "Twin Heavenly Classics", he reached the level of a super powerhouse, but he was the weakest one present.

It's the dragon's turn.

It responded in a bizarre way, each of its four eyes spewing out a ray of light that converged in front of it in a bright light of indescribable color. It spewed out another black stream of air, enveloping the ball of light. Then the little claws stretched out, grabbed the black ball of light and smashed it out like a snowball!

After the dragon struck, Durand withdrew his gaze.

I was going to take advantage of this opportunity. Take a good look at what Rochester and the magic dragon are doing, but the result is still impossible to see through and through.

The top four super powerhouses have all been overwhelmed by the torrent of fate, and they can vaguely hear the screams of the masked man and the unwilling roar of the right rain scale god.

At last. It was Manus and Duland's turn.

"Are you alright?" Durand tilted his head to look at Manus.

"You'll have to bear more than I do, so take care of yourself first. Duland, you're probably going to suffer twice as much as I do. Manus brought the cyan trial. He hesitated again, and finally asked the sentence he had always wanted to ask: "Where's your knife?" What happened? When this happens, are you going to insist on not using the real Judgment Knife? ”

At such a critical moment, only a battlemage would be distracted from this kind of question.

Battlemages are made to fight. What to fight for, what means to fight, what to fight for, and why not to fight - these questions are important for a true battle mage.

Manus saw that Durand didn't need a real judgment sword (sword soul), not because he couldn't, but because of some strange insistence in his heart.

Manus didn't know much about Ellie.

Durand's face stiffened slightly, and he immediately smiled bitterly, and said softly: "To be honest, I, who have cultivated the way of Learmons and Thoreau, don't know where to put the power of the sword soul...... I used a knife, but I was at a loss. So so be it. ”

"That's right." Manus sighed, didn't say anything more, and was swept away by the torrent of fate in the blink of an eye.

Only Durand remains.

He looked at the golden waves coming from front of him, and then looked back at the golden flames that he had rescued, and the golden flames burned with him.

Durand thought for a moment, and took advantage of the last bit of time to take a strong breath, inhaling the golden flame on Luo Fan's body into his mouth, incorporating it into his body, and sealing the deepest part of Zài's heart together.

The reason why it is described as "together" is because there are actually many such golden flames in Duland's body.

This kind of flame is actually the flame when the "Curse of the Two Heavens" broke out......

"Although I was surprised, surprised, and curious - why did the Chosen Guardian actually erupt into the Twin Heavens Curse after leaving the Wing War Fortress......"

"But in any case, let's get through the wave in front of us first."

Durand smiled faintly and turned his head, as the overwhelming torrent of fate overwhelmed him.

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The power of fate has not dissipated for a long time, forming a forbidden area around the Fate Ring, and no one can enter it except for the six super powerhouses who are in it.

The battle mage, smoke, fire dragon elder and others led by the fire fat man had already rushed out of the fortress at this time and surrounded the forbidden area. Always ready.

"Six Super Powers...... I'm afraid I'll be seriously injured if I don't die. In short, it won't be easy. Smoke beside the fat man and whispered, "Although the seriously injured super strong man is still difficult to deal with, at least, we have a certain possibility of intervening in the battle." It's Durand......"

Smoke didn't go on, but the meaning was clear. He also saw that Durand had to bear more punishment than the other five, and if the other five were seriously injured, Durand might be in danger of his life.

And smoke vaguely saw that at the last moment, Durand sucked the golden flames on Luo Fan's body into his body. I don't understand what that's going on, though. But obviously it's not going to be good for Duland.

"Durand will be fine!"

The hot fat man said firmly, clenching his fists and gritting his teeth secretly, "Although that kid always pushes himself to the limit, he can always get things done and won't let himself have an accident!" ”

"Well, I hope so." Smoke nodded, and suddenly his face moved, "Someone came out!" ”

One of the six torrents was the first to subside, and Rochester's stocky, swarthy figure resurfaced in front of everyone outside the box. He has "absolute defense". They were all cracked, and a large amount of black blood flowed out of the cracks, converging into a pool of black blood under his feet, getting bigger and bigger.

......Everyone who was blocked out of the penalty area couldn't help but gasp. His face became more and more solemn and ugly.

Even Rochester, who has a super strong defense, is so miserable, what about the others......

With a bang, the right rain scale god and the masked man also appeared. The right rain scale god was scorched black and staggering. I can't find a single intact piece of skin all over my body. The Masked Man was even more miserable, his mask shattered, revealing a face covered in blood that even he didn't recognize. The Masked Man failed to stay on his feet like Rochester and the Right Rainscale, and with the weakest defense, he waved his arms indiscriminately, rolled his eyes, and fell to the sky.

"Damn! How powerful is the hand of fate?! ”

At this moment, even Duncan, the most nervous dragon dancer, couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Durand and Manus, who had not yet appeared.

A black light flashed, and the demon dragon appeared. It appeared to be in the best condition, with little visible injuries other than a large weakening of its breath. The demon dragon gasped in a low voice, glanced at the fire fat man and the others who were still blocked out of the forbidden area, and then grabbed the masked man who had passed out without saying a word, silently broke through the space, and left the left heavenly realm.

Finally, it was Manus' turn.

When he appeared, the fire fat man and the others immediately breathed a sigh of relief. Manus was about the same as Rochester, he was better than everyone expected, not as wolf as the Right Rainscale God, and not as directly down as the Masked Man. Manus was half-kneeling on the ground, half of the "cyan trial" in his hand remaining, and he was half-kneeling with a knife.

If it is said that what Durand pursues is to dance on the blade and "win" in constant self-squeezing.

Manus's style is to always make you wonder what he is still hiding, he is not aggressive "to win", but always when you think he is defeated, he remains "undefeated".

"What about Duland? Why hasn't Durand come out yet? "The fat man was anxious.

"Ah, he's out!" Long Lan'er suddenly shouted, pointing in one direction and shouting.

Countless lines of sight suddenly turned in unison. Then the Fire Fat Man, the Wind God, Duncan, the Battle Mages, the Smoke, the Fire Dragon, the Dragon Lan'er, and the Main Plane Envoys...... All the people standing outside the exclusion zone froze, their eyes widened a little bit, their mouths wide open, in disbelief, but they were speechless in shock.

Durand he ...... Almost unscathed! He lowered his head slightly, and was looking down, he had an extra knife in his hand.

Compared with the war knife condensed by Durand himself with the power of judgment, the knife in his hand at this time was condensed and full of aura, like a living life.

Is that...... Blade Soul! (To be continued......)

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