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A gust of wind blew and everyone disappeared into the air, and the battle mages who had rushed into the sky in anger before returned to the ground in a blink of an eye, without the slightest resistance, even Duland, Nightwing, and Seldon, leaving no trace in the sky.

Smell, energy, breath...... There was nothing left, the starry sky was clear, only the night breeze blowing, and it seemed as if everything before was just a crazy dream of the battle mages in the Wing Battle Fortress.

"Mr. Lawrence, ...... just now?" The queen had basically recovered under the great light healing technique of the girl Lanzi, she looked at Lawrence and Lanzi, whose faces were solemn and seemed to have thought of something, and frowned and asked.

Lawrence looked complicated, worried and relieved, and after a while, he slowly spat out a sentence: "It's the god of wind." She's back. ”

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Durand's eyes were blown by the wind, and he couldn't see anything clearly, this gust of wind was very soft, but with an irresistible smell!

By the time his gaze regained, Durand was no longer in the air, but standing in the middle of a simple hall. The temple is twenty meters high, and there is a staircase leading to the higher floors in one corner, which is unremarkable. There are no furnishings or decorations in the main hall, but there are eight markings carved on the walls.

The Earth Tin Staff, the Flame Fist Heart, the Water Key, the Wind Wings, the Light Sky Scale, the Extreme Dark Eye, and the Nine Holy Thunder Emblems represent the seven gods of Earth, Fire, Water, Wind, Light, Darkness, and Thunder, respectively.

In addition to the mark representing the Seven Elemental Gods, there is also an eighth mark, which is a simple pattern of a pair of eyes, the lines are simple and unpretentious, and Durand knows that it is the exclusive mark of Thoreau the Prophet, a pair of eyes that can see into the future.

"Can you tell me what I gave birth?" A woman's voice rang out.

Durand looked over. Not far in front of him, stood a woman in a pale cyan dress with an outstanding demeanor, with a blue hair and a vertical waist and hips, a mask on her face, revealing only a pair of eyes that were as warm as water. He looked at Durand calmly.

"Who are you?" Durand raised his sword, and after what happened to Nington, Durand became extremely vigilant, even if there was a battle mage standing opposite.

"Sendlaw's Wind God." The woman said.

"Anemo ......"

Durand recalled Buze's words, at the moment the gods of Sendlow were fighting on all fronts, and the god of fire Nington's deity was like a prison in the Flame Mountain. Manus is in the City of Seven Colors, and the Wind God is on the Plains of Hope outside the Wing Battle Fortress, using great mobility to fight guerrilla attacks with a large number of black dwarves to prevent the black dwarves from destroying the outer walls of the fortress.

According to Buze, the Anemo rarely returns to the fortress. It's just to come back for supplies, and then it's going to leave again soon.

She was supposed to come back three days later for the Divine Meeting, but she didn't expect to come back early.

The corners of Duland's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt unspeakably ridiculous, these Sendlow gods really jumped out one after another to harm themselves, if it wasn't for this wind god to stop him just now, Cheldon would definitely die.

Come to think of this. Durand tilted his head slightly, only to see that Sheldon was lying on the ground not far away, with a large amount of blood flowing under his body, his heart was pierced, and he was almost cut open by Duland, which is a heavy blow that ordinary people can hardly bear, if it weren't for Seldon's god, whose vitality is far stronger than that of ordinary battle mages, he may have died a long time ago.

A tall, thin black-robed woman was healing Serdon, judging by the man's armband. It should be the captain of a special team.

Durand looked at Seldon, who was lying on the ground, unaware of the situation, almost indistinguishable from a dead man, and his fingers holding the judgment knife tightened slightly.

"I advise you not to think about killing people here, it's impossible." Fengshen's voice was magnetic, slightly cold and displeased, "You haven't answered my question yet. What exactly was born? I roughly know who you are, you're Duland, right? But how did you fight Serdon? And almost killed him? ”

In the end, there was a hint of fierceness in the wind god's tone.

Durand held back the fire in his belly, and sneered when he heard this: "Not only did I almost kill Seldon, but Nyington's doppelganger in the Wing War Fortress has also been killed by me." ”

Fengshen's face was covered by the mask, but his eyes obviously changed violently a few times, and the tall and thin captain who was helping Serdon heal his injuries was also obviously shocked.

"Why?" The wind god's voice turned muffled.

"Actually, that's a question for me to ask." Durand restrained his sneer and said expressionlessly, "You are the god of the wind, I'm not surprised that you can bring me here; I'm not surprised that you can bring a badly wounded and dying Seldon here. But how did you bring Nightwing, who is also a god, here? ”

Nightwing was also in the main hall, standing not far from Duland.

In terms of strength, Nightwing is second only to Manus in the Seven Elemental Gods, and at the same time, it should be a little stronger than Seldon, so it can be said that he deserves to be the second person!

Unless she volunteered, Anemo couldn't have swept Nightwing here with a gust of wind anyway, though Durand still didn't know exactly where the hall was.

Did Nightwing change his mind? She doesn't want to kill Serdon again?

As soon as this thought came to him, it was gently dispelled by Duland, just like Nightwing already knew him well, Durand also knew Nightwing, she was not an indecisive woman, and once a decision was made, nothing would change. She couldn't have come here of her own free will.

As long as Nightwing thought about it, she should be able to easily block the sudden attack of the Anemo just now, and buy Durand time to kill Seldon.

Durand looked at Nightwing.

Nightwing's state was okay, except that her face was a little pale, she was still carrying the black knife Night Beast in her hand, and she was only more than three meters away from Serdon, but she didn't mean to make another move, with a helpless wry smile on her face.

"I'm sorry, Duland, it's not that I don't want to help you, but I can't." Nightwing sighed and slashed behind him with a backhand.

The black knife burst into light, and when it passed through a seemingly empty space, it suddenly seemed to hit something, and then it was as if an egg had hit a stone, and it shattered in one fell swoop!

But Nightwing's knife has already worked.

Durand narrowed his eyes slightly, only to see the space in the hall faintly distorted, and a moment later, a figure emerged.

He should have been standing there all the time, not even trying to hide his figure, just quietly and with interest looking at Durand who was holding the Judgment Knife.

However, with Duland's eyesight and perception ability, he couldn't feel the person's existence at all, and it wasn't until Nightwing's slash that Durand noticed that there was a person standing behind Nightwing!

"What's going on?!"

The muscles of Duland's whole body tightened to the extreme in an instant!

The judgment knife was subconsciously raised, across his chest, Durand used his eyesight, looked over, and saw that the man was standing very quietly, with a three-color head and a ring on his forehead, blue armor, a height of more than two meters, broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and heroic and straight.

That man was unusually handsome, with hard and powerful lines forming the contours of his face, his facial features, eyebrows and eyes were three-dimensional, majestic but soft, and he felt like the most perfect marble statue came to life, and even gave Durand a strong sense of unreality!

Picture perfect.

- That's the first thing Durand feels when he sees the man.

Durand understands why Nightwing had to be here.

He took a deep breath, calmed his heart, looked at the man, looked at him without fear, and then spit out the man's name—

"Teal Angry ......"

"Manus!!"

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