Volume 7 Chapter 37 The Art of the Giant Dwarf
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The two "Void God Realms" shrouded a small low mountain, and they were constantly hedged, collided, rubbed, and wrestled with each other...... The momentum was not loud, but there was a suffocating danger in the silence, and just from the distorted space around the hill, it was clear that the entanglement between the two realms was not as peaceful as it seemed at first glance.
If Durand is present, he will definitely be amazed by the master's control of their respective fields in front of him, every minute and every second, the two fields will give birth to thousands of changes, as if he has life, dismantling moves like a real person, unlike Duland, now his use of the "trial field" is still in the initial stage, and for the time being, he can't even tell the difference between friend and foe, as long as everyone in the field is judged.
The slope of the low hill is very gentle, and on the top of the mountain, two figures are facing each other ten meters apart.
These two people are the masters and controllers of the two "Void God Realms".
One of them was not good-looking, dressed in ordinary robes, with a swarthy and simple face, and did not have the sharp edge that most battle mages were typical of.
But he wore a special armband on his left arm, which was the captain's armband exclusive to the Fifth Special Team.
This mediocre-looking, inconspicuous young man is the captain of the fifth team!
Durand and Nightwing had guessed correctly, the captain of the fifth team, who had never appeared on the battlefield, was really on this low mountain. Across from him, stood a strange dwarf.
The other dwarves—whether dwarven soldiers, dwarven officers, dwarven generals, or the dwarves who swept through the special group—were stout "muscular bumps," but the dwarf on the low hill was not, he was short, not so strong, but rather old. His skin was also swarthy, and he held a tattered and twisted wooden staff in his hand, and the appearance of the wind candle made people wonder if he would fall down in the next moment.
But he is a real void god powerhouse, although his control of the "void god realm" is not as good as the captain of the fifth team opposite, but he has relied on the energy level of 2oo units. Steadily suppressing the captain of the fifth team.
The dwarf was old, but strong, and his eyes were surprisingly bright, like two stars, unlike most other dwarves' mechanical and dull appearances.
"Mr. Captain." The old dwarf spoke, with admiration in his tone, "Honestly. I didn't expect you to hold on for so long. ”
After a pause, the old dwarf cracked his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "It is worthy of the captain of the special record under the command of Manus the cyan and angry!" Compared to other special captains, it's just different! After all, the energy level gap between you and me is not small, even if you are also a void god powerhouse. It's also quite remarkable to be able to stick with me for so long, it's not simple, it's not simple! ”
The mediocre-looking captain was expressionless when he heard this, and replied lightly: "The twenty captains of the Special Records have their own strengths, but I was lucky enough to break through to the Void God Realm a while ago. ”
There was silence on both sides.
In fact, not long after the battle began, the two faced each other like this. It has continued to this day with no result. The old dwarf is deep in energy level, completely beyond the scope of the peak of the upper profession, reaching an astonishing 21o units, and although the captain of the fifth team does not have an advantage at all, he has a stalemate with his opponent until now with his superb control of the "Void God Domain" and his combat skills without weaknesses in all aspects.
At this moment, the old dwarf suddenly smiled. Holding the wooden staff in one hand, he pointed to the battlefield with the other: "There seems to be a great guy on the battlefield over there." ”
The captain did not answer.
The Void God's detection ability and detection range are much higher than those of the strong Capable Body, so although the two of them are on a low mountain, they can roughly perceive the changes in the situation on the battlefield.
The captain knew that the "great guy" in the old dwarf's mouth should be the young battle mage with the purple sword.
Seeing that the captain was silent, the old dwarf couldn't help but smile: "What." Don't you know him? He's your Sendelo's battle mage. ”
After a deliberate pause, the old dwarf said meaningfully: "I know a lot about him, his name is Duland, the boy and the knife in his hand." It's all fun. Don't you know anything about it? ”
"You know?" The captain finally couldn't help but ask, "You and I have been facing each other on this low hill since the beginning of the battle, and that man has just arrived, how can you say as if you know him well?" Unless you knew him before this battle? ”
"Yes, you're right, I did know him for a long time." The old dwarf did not deny it, but smiled and said, "All the information about that boy has been transmitted to me, so you don't know him, but I do." ”
"That Durand, in the last five days, has killed a total of 151 dwarven generals, 885 dwarven officers, and countless dwarven soldiers. Tsk, with such a record, the captain of the special team may not be able to catch up. The defense line I set up for the ninth team was also broken through by that kid.,It's not simple.,It's really not simple.。 ”
The captain of the fifth team was secretly shocked when he heard this: "You-"
"Do you want to ask me how I know so accurately about how many dwarven generals and dwarven officers have died?" The old dwarf laughed a few times, "Because ...... Every dwarven general, dwarf officer, or dwarven soldier dies in battle, and I will receive the information and information they collected before they died in battle, as well as what they have seen, heard, and experienced, and will be transmitted to me! ”
"What do you mean?" The captain of the fifth team frowned, and every one of the black dwarves was a puzzle, and listening to the meaning of the other party's words, it was as if all the dwarves were under his control.
"It's not really interesting." The old dwarf's smile became more and more vicious, "You just make a joke and talk nonsense, don't take it seriously." ”
The captain couldn't help frowning, thought about it, and asked directly: "Seeing that you value Durand so much, do you want to kill him?" ”
"Not bad." The old dwarf admitted it calmly.
"You can't do it." The captain looked at the old dwarf seriously, and it seemed that the two sides were discussing a very strict academic topic, "You have been dragged here by me, and you can't spare your hand." ”
"Do you really think you're holding me back?" The old dwarf asked with a retracted smile.
"Why else would you and I be here?" The captain of the fifth team was indifferent.
This time, the old dwarf did not answer, and seemed unable to refute the captain's words. After being silent for a long time, the old dwarf suddenly laughed again, he lifted the wooden staff hard, and slammed it down, the wooden staff hit the ground at one end, and there was a long and deep bang, and along with it, there was also the old dwarf's murmuring words: "The art of the giant dwarf." ”
on the battlefield.
Durand gasped heavily, and pulled the judgment knife from the heart of the surprisingly powerful dwarf, and then his legs suddenly went limp, and the knife fell to his knees.
Although he was so tired that he could barely stand up, Duland's face was full of the joy of victory.
Bang -
The dwarf fell down on his back to the sky, and his dark and rigid face still hung on his unwilling to die. With the cooperation of Durand and the three captains of the Special Notes, this powerful dwarf of the Void God Realm finally fell—after being stabbed by Durand five times.
With each stab, the dwarf will be weakened a lot, and the judgment knife is like a greedy beast, every time it stabs into the dwarf's heart, it takes away a lot of "black blood", and it is almost inevitable that the dwarf will be defeated and die.
"Three, are you alright?"
Durand panted as he looked at the three captains. If it weren't for their cover and cooperation, Durand knew that he wouldn't be able to win no matter what, the two twin brother captains were good at restraining the enemy, effectively restricting the dwarf's movements, and the captain of the thirteenth team, who was covered in heavy armor, was extremely defensive and could also increase the protection of his teammates, if it weren't for him, even if the four of them could kill the dwarf, it was estimated that one or two would have died in battle.
"Ahem...... Don't worry, you can't die yet. "The three captains were actually not lightly injured, but they were all very happy, after all, winning a battle that was almost impossible to win, and for the battle mage, it was the supreme joy and glory.
With Durand as the case, the four of them supported each other and stood up again.
The surrounding battle mages didn't seem to have fully reacted, and when they saw the dwarf fall, the four of them got up, and everyone finally realized what had happened!
"Win...... Win? Did we really win? ”
"Yes! We won! ”
"Didn't you see that the dwarf had been killed!!"
For a while, cheers came one after another, this war was so tragic that the survivors were ecstatic and excited, but they couldn't help but feel sad for the dead.
But in any case, this battle should be over.
However, at this moment, I don't know who suddenly shouted: "Ah, wait! The dwarf moved again! Hell, it can't be me, look! ”
Durand looked back in amazement, and saw that the dwarf who had just been killed by his own hands was gradually levitating, as if he was being held by some invisible hand, gradually rising!
Not only that, but the broken bodies of the dwarven generals who were killed in various parts of the battlefield also slowly rose into the air at the same time, as if they were pulled by some kind of force, and finally all came together.
In the entire battlefield, there are at least 8oo dwarven generals killed in battle, and most of the dead dwarven generals basically still retain the intact limbs of various parts. The Void God Dwarf who was killed by Durand just now was only covered with cracks all over his body, and he was not completely shattered into slag.
So, Durand watched the stumps and severed arms of countless black dwarves gather in one place, tumbling in mid-air, black and pressing, the scene was extremely terrifying, no one knew what was born, how could the dead dwarves fly up on their own, and they were still gathered in the air?
The bodies of countless dwarves converged, tumbling and tumbling, like a giant black ball that was flat and round, and it took another moment before it gradually formed a concrete image.
"What the hell is this...... What is it?! Durand stared dumbfounded, at the behemoth in front of him, which had been pieced together from countless dwarven bodies.
It's like a dwarven general who has been magnified a thousand times, this is a giant dwarf!
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