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The Orange Flame Ghost Slash is not only weird and difficult to defend against, but also fierce and domineering in terms of destructive power and lethality.

The moment the blade sliced into the body of the tree, it cut off the vitality of the entire ancient tree of the forest, and then blue flames escaped from the blade, enveloping the core soul. The azure flame was a very pure soul attack, and the emerald flame-like core soul was wrapped in the blue flame, trembling and struggling wildly for a moment before it was incinerated completely.

The white eye that enslaved the core soul spun in place twice and disappeared, leaving no choice but to confront Duland. At the end of the day, this is just a wisp of energy left behind by Cyrus, subtle but not powerful.

At this point, this battle is over.

As the victorious side, Durand did not show much joy and excitement, his expression was slightly complicated, and he quietly watched the tall forest ancient tree burn in front of him, until the last wisp of orange flame was extinguished, he sighed, muttered something in a low voice, and then reached out into the air and made a move, and a spherical ice and fire light shield slowly fell into his palm.

Durand's mind moved, and the ice and fire light shield in his hand disappeared silently, revealing the protected fruit. The fruit is about the size of a fist, flat in shape, covered with a thin layer of silvery skin, and on the inside is a crystal clear, green flesh that looks like a stream.

This is the fruit of the ancient tree of the forest, and it is also a seed that will be reborn in the future!

Holding the ancient tree seed in one hand, Durand looked at it carefully for a moment, but he couldn't see anything strange at all, this seed was just like other ordinary ancient tree fruits. Beautiful, alluring, but nothing unusual.

This made Durand mutter: "Shouldn't it fail...... Did I do it too early, and the soul was not too late to enter the seed? ”

Ordinary ancient tree fruits are worth a lot. But it's not what Durand wants, and he can't look down on it with his vision. He wanted seeds that would regenerate the tree.

Durand thought for a moment, ready to activate the power of insight, but at this moment, this seed finally showed a hint of difference, it spoke, and the voice sounded directly in Duland's head: "Mr. Duland, thank you. Your battle plan was very successful. ”

This sound is very similar to the previous soul splitting sound, but the subtleties are different.

Durand was slightly stunned, his brows furrowed slightly, and asked, "What's the matter?" Are you the soul you talked to me about earlier? The most powerful of the splitters? ”

"Not exactly." The seed said, "Well, how do you say that...... I guess I'm the aggregate of all the souls, and the soul I talked to you about before is a part of me, and a dominant part. After all, she was the most powerful of all the Soul Splitters. ”

"I see." Durand nodded and said, "What should I call you?" ”

"Soul splitters don't have names." The seed said quietly, and his tone was full of incomprehensible complexity.

Durand smiled and said: "The core soul has been destroyed by me, you are no longer a split soul, you don't have to pretend to be a split soul anymore, and you don't have to be arrogant." If you can. I hope that you will re-root the buds in the future and become an ancient tree of the forest again. At that point, you are the core soul! ”

"But I'm not too sure about being born again."

"I know, but that's why you need a new name." Durand said lightly: "You have to recognize yourself first." Otherwise, you won't be able to rejuvenate again anyway. ”

The seed was silent for a moment. Then with a slight movement of Duland's palm, he said, "...... Nata, you can call me Nata, that's my new name. ”

"Nata?" Durand whispered it a few times and smiled: "Is there any special meaning?" ”

"In the ancient saying that has been passed down from generation to generation among the forest people, Nata is the forest of recovery." The seed said.

"I see, nice name!"

Durand laughed, and then put the seeds close to him. Oh no, it's supposed to be Nata by now.

For Duland, if Nata can be reborn, it will not only mean a new forest tree, but also the natural rules behind the forest tree, a life form comparable to a superior profession. And the rules are the best boost for Durand to move forward on the road of demigods.

In addition, the ancient tree of the forest also has quite good abilities in healing, and now Durand has stood at the peak of the demigod fire realm, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the bloodline realm again. No one knows what will happen during the breakthrough, and in case there is a repeat of the violent plane suppression like last time, Durand has to make some preparations in advance to save his life.

But that's all for later, what Durand wants to do most at the moment is to grab Sellers and screw his head off as a ball!

"Any idea where Sellers is?" Durand asked.

"That despicable Yonghui man has already left the royal court with the six clans." Nata suddenly became a little resentful, thinking about it, she was the mother of the forest clan, but she was enslaved and manipulated, and the forest clan she protected did not stand on her side, but chose to abandon and betray.

"Have you left the royal court......" Durand sighed and asked again, "In which direction?" ”

"It should have been through the Western Gate." Nata said, "As far as I know, Sellers has collected a group of seven-star hunters, the number should be more than twenty, and he wants to take all the six clans of the royal court out of the ranch!" Uh, that ...... You don't seem surprised...... Do you already know? ”

Durand smiled faintly.

In fact, after the battle with Cyrus, Durand roughly guessed Cyrus's plans and intentions. What else could a guy with both the Eternal Gaze and the Holy Spirit blessing sneak into the ranch and secretly capture so many Seven Star Hunters? Of course, it's to break the magic crystal wall and take the aliens out of the ranch!

-- With the eternal glow gaze of enslavement control, and then with the blessing of the Holy Spirit, the Seven Star Hunters were collectively uprooted to the eighth level, so that they basically had the conditions to tear apart the crystal wall from the inside.

If Durand were replaced, he would definitely do the same! Because once the plan is successful, the city of pastors will be the foundation of its survival. Will be pried hard!

"Hmph, Yonghui is really a good calculation." Durand smiled coldly.

Predictable. Once a large number of aliens have successfully escaped, the ranch will become nothing, and the biggest bargaining chip that the Shepherd's City uses to attract dark powerhouses from all over the Big 6 will no longer exist.

In this way, the strength of the Shepherd's City may not be weakened in the short term, but as time goes by, the hunters who come to the Shepherd's City will inevitably become fewer and fewer. This will not only directly affect the influence of the City of Shepherds on the Big 6, but will also strictly restrict its exhibition. You must know that most of the high-end combat power in the current pastor system. All recruited from the ranks of hunters. The reduction of hunters will directly lead to the difficulty of selecting talents.

Nata also knew a lot about the stakes, so she couldn't help but ask strangely: "Since you know everything, why aren't you in a hurry at all?" ”

Durand shook his head and said, "The magic crystal wall is not so easy to tear. It is true that the eighth-level powerhouse initially has the attack power to destroy the magic crystal wall from the inside, but don't forget, the magic crystal wall can heal automatically. An eighth-level powerhouse can be considered to break the crystal wall. It's too late to rush out before the gap heals itself. It's too difficult to get so many people out of the pasture. More than twenty seven-star hunters? Hmph, so what! If the magic crystal wall of the ranch is so easy to deal with, the city of the shepherds is not the city of the shepherds! ”

Nata was silent.

At this time, Durand suddenly thought of something, and he asked with interest as he walked towards the western gate: "Nata." I'm more curious, you seem to ...... Is it on my side? That's kind of weird. It stands to reason that you should be the guardian of the forest people, don't you want the forest people to be free? ”

Nata said without hesitation, "I don't believe in Yonghui. ”

After a pause, her voice revealed a thick resentment. continued: "...... And I'm not much of a Guardian at all! Have you ever seen a Guardian who has been ruthlessly abandoned at a critical moment? Hum. Those shameless traitors who only care about themselves! ”

Durand shrugged his shoulders and declined to comment.

The faint sound of breaking the air flickered.

Duland's face moved slightly, and as soon as he turned his gaze, he saw a dull feather arrow, shot at his left eye at a very tricky angle.

Feathered arrows are a cut shorter in length than ordinary arrows and appear to be specially made. It's not too fast, but it's surprisingly accurate. Moreover, the material of the arrow is somewhat special, and there is almost no sound when it rushes through the air, like a shadow that seems to be absent, and the average professional is afraid that he will have to wait until the feather arrow enters within two meters of the body, and then he will suddenly realize that he has been attacked, but it is too late.

In the face of this tricky arrow, Durand raised his arm, stretched out his hand, and pinched it gently, and the feather arrow immediately stopped between his index finger and thumb.

On the arrow, there is a faint bright red, exuding a faint fragrance. The smell penetrated Duland's nose and made his mind sink, but in the blink of an eye, he was back to normal.

It's poison.

In this ranch, there is only one race in this ranch where archery is so precise, insidious, secretive, and arrows are highly poisonous, and as far as Durand knows, there is only one: the Night Elves.

More precisely, the Night Elf Samurai.

"Is there any mistake? What day is today, what cats and dogs have jumped out! Durand pinched the feather arrow lightly with two fingers, and a look of depression and helplessness appeared on his face.

I don't know when it started, and a large number of figures appeared on the towering outer walls around the Full Moon Royal Court.

These figures appear to be shadowy in the snow, some tall and some low, some strong and some thin.

Among them are figures about the same size as humans, as well as tall people with an average height of more than two meters.

There is no shortage of big guys who are four meters tall and look stronger than the Thunder Titans, and there are also short people who are less than one meter four tall but more stocky than the musket dwarves.

These figures stood silently on the outer wall, looking down condescendingly at the Court of the Full Moon.

Of course, considering the barrier of wind and snow, most people may not be able to see the scenery in the royal court clearly. Because of this, in this case, he can sneak attack Duland's left eye with a bow and arrow, and I have to say that the archery skills of the person who did it just now are really quite clever.

"Night elves, barbarians...... Force Titan ...... Also, Storm Dwarf ......" Durand looked around at the many figures on the outer wall of the royal court, and snorted coldly: "If you don't want to die, get out!" ”