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The tip of the knife pierced into the stone without making any sound, and the Stone of the Undead Bird was known for its hardness, but the knife facing Durand was completely inadequate.

The force on the blade is very concentrated, and when it breaks into the stone, except for a tightly knit gap that just accommodates the blade, there is not even the slightest crack around.

This is the terrifying thing about the Orange Flame Slash, and it is this incomparably concentrated and extremely restrained attack that creates the unparalleled and amazing lethality of the Orange Flame Slash.

The tip of the knife pierced through the Stone of the Undead and came out from the other side, and a fist-sized dark red stone block hung from the blade, and then ...... It's actually starting to melt!

You must know that the Stone of the Immortal Bird was originally born in an extremely hot place and is extremely resistant to high temperatures, but at this moment it has melted without resistance. Instead of dripping to the ground, the melted lava was absorbed by the blade.

In Duland's pitch-black eyes, the entire process of the immortal bird's stone being melted and absorbed was reflected.

The deep pupils are very calm, like the background of the stage, but the qiē born on the stage is a little weird, and even reveals an indescribable sense of horror. The orange flame knife resembles a python, and the Stone of the Immortal Bird is its prey, which is being devoured slowly but surely by the python with its bloody mouth open.

A moment later, the fist-sized Immortal Bird Stone disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

Durand was alone in the quiet hall, and he stared at the long knife up and down for a moment, and then let out a sigh from his heart: "Terrible knife." ”

This is what Durand has only appeared in the past few days: the dual knife clones can not only absorb the elemental power in the surrounding space at all times, but can also directly devour ores rich in elemental power! Whether it is the former or the latter, there is only one ultimate goal, and that is self-reinforcement. In this way, it doesn't take a hundred years at all for the twin sword clones to reach the demigod realm.

Aggrandizement.

-- It's not just a process, it's a consciousness. Durand didn't manipulate the double knife to do such a thing, but it seemed that the double knife had an autonomous consciousness. To absorb, to devour, to constantly self-reinforce.

This made Durand happy, but also vaguely uneasy.

The knife was in his hand, lying quietly and silently, but sometimes it gave Durand the illusion that it was difficult to control.

"Knife, knife......" Durand stared at the blade and sighed, "Say you're a god-level bloodline ability." It seems that the power is not enough. But to say that you are not a god-level ability doesn't seem to be right, how can any ability have a self-reinforcing consciousness without being deployed by the ontology at all? It's okay, it's okay, it's good that you don't have a soul, otherwise. I'm really scared......"

What he said was the truth, the birth of the twin knife clones was full of accidents, and the attributes were so strange and difficult to understand, the key was that there was no historical blueprint to refer to, this novelty and unknown feeling made Durand feel complicated.

"Forget it, I guess I'm thinking too much. Aren't they just two clones? It can still turn the sky upside down! Hum. Durand smiled self-deprecatingly. Then throw the double knife away.

Before the blade landed, it automatically took on a human form, and the red-robed and blue-robed Durand stood side by side, bowing to the main body Durand, and saying, "The deity." ”

"Excuse me." Durand waved his hand casually, then pointed to the various ores piled up more than half a person tall and said, "Everything is there." Red robes, blue robes, go yourselves...... Hmm, 'absorb'. ”

As he spoke, he turned and left.

The doppelganger glanced back at the multicolored ore pile. didn't make an immediate move, but looked at Durand, who was about to leave, a little strangely and asked, "Isn't the deity going to stay here and watch us eat?" ”

Durand said without looking back: "Don't look at it, that scene is too weird...... Watching two guys who look like themselves munching on ore? I can't bear to look at it! ”

After a pause, Durand added in a strange tone: "Also, don't use the word 'eat' next time, it sounds awkward, it's better to say 'absorb'." That's it. Hurry up. ”

By the time the epilogue fell, he had disappeared into the corner of a hallway on the second floor.

The red robe and the blue robe looked at each other, then silently walked over to the ore pile and sat down. A moment later. The hall began to rattle and chew, mixed with a conversation between the two clones:

"This piece is mine, and that piece is yours."

"Yes, yes. But why? ”

"Because it's fair."

“…… Well, fair, very interesting words. Do you think it's delicious? ”

"I don't know. And this question is meaningless, we don't have a soul, except for the knowledge inherited from the Buddha-figures, there is only evolutionary instinct and basic logic, delicious or otherwise feeling, we don't have feelings. ”

"Then why can't we stop eating as soon as we start?"

"This ...... I don't know. ”

“……”

"Oh yes, when you're in the scabbard, pay attention to the convergence point. Our evolutionary instincts seem to have begun to destroy the scabbard, and although it is rich in elemental power, it is a scabbard after all, and if it is broken, it will have no home. ”

"Oh, got it." The blue robe raised his head and made a swallowing motion, and said, "But the red robe, the concept of 'home' doesn't seem to be logical, it should be a feeling." ”

"Uh-" The red robe stopped swallowing, frowned and thought seriously for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I don't know, whatever!" ”

"Yes, whatever."

……

……

The sun is rising.

Ten days had passed since Durand turned into a giant and blasted through the Yonghui Barrier, and all the armies on the Pastoral side were still fighting in the ring between the outer and middle walls. As for Durand himself, he is rarely in the limelight, spending his days in a lakeside castle and not knowing what he is doing. It seems that he has no intention of attacking the second wall.

On this day, White Tiger, Haldson, Kent, Iron Fist, and the other herding carts entered the castle to see Durand, and eventually met Durand in a huge library on the second floor of the castle.

The number of books in the circular library is simply incredible, and in the field of vision, in addition to space, are books.

Even Duland, surrounded by history and knowledge, his sense of existence has become less powerful and eye-catching. Dressed in a loose-fitting robe, he was leisurely flipping through a few ancient books that were obviously a little old, looking at ease.

"Your Excellency." The white tiger and the others saluted, but the eyes that looked at Durand were obviously strange. I haven't seen Durand much these days, and dare he keep reading in the castle?

"Several, what are you looking for me?" Durand had a good smile and could tell he was in a good mood.

The white tiger took a step forward and said straight to the point: "Lord City, it has been ten days since we attacked the outer wall, and the Yonghui nobles from all over the country have surrendered and died, leaving only sporadic resistance. So we would like to ask, when will we attack the next wall? ”

With a snap, Durand closed the book in his hand.

Looking at the white tiger, Durand smiled faintly and said, "It turned out to be because of this, I thought you would be more patient, why can't you wait so soon?" ”

"It's not good to fight for a long time." Bai Hu chose a concise and concise way of persuasion, but his expression was very firm.

The expedition is the most taboo to attack for a long time, and now that the Yonghui nobles have almost swept away, Durand does not order to continue the attack, if it continues, the military spirit may be scattered.

Unexpectedly, Durand shook his head and said, "At least, wait for another ten days." ”

PS: This is the second update! My arm is not so sore anymore, and I will restore the two more~ Thank you to all the friends who voted for the monthly ticket, this month's monthly ticket has reached an unprecedented 13, so touching! ~~ Oh yes, there are still very few people in the book group, everyone must be enthusiastic to join the group, wood has been waiting for the driver!