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"Two dwarven generals, are you alone?" Nightwing asked, tilting his head to look at Duland. The strength of the dwarf general is strong, and the good energy level is one of the reasons, and the almost perverted rough skin and thick flesh are the more important reasons.

The two dwarven generals in front of him both had an energy level of about 4o, which was almost twice as bad as the gold-armored battle mage with 75 unit energy levels, however, in the situation, it was the two dwarves who were pressing the gold-armored battle mage to the death.

It's almost all because of the perverted defense of the black dwarves!

Along the way, Durand and Nightwing listened to Robert's general introduction, and it is said that the lowest-level dwarven soldiers can resist the blows of the demigod junior battle mages. And the demigod-level dwarf officer, even if he doesn't have the energy level himself, can resist several attacks from the Energy Body Realm Battle Mage! As for the dwarven generals in the physical realm, Durand didn't know if they could withstand the attack of the gods, but at least the attack of the 75 energy level of the golden armor battle mage hit the two dwarf generals, and it couldn't cause much damage at all, at most, the two dwarves were shocked back and flying, and in the blink of an eye, they were forced forward again almost without damage.

"You and I will join forces to deal with these two dwarven generals first." Nightwing thinks it's safer.

Durand smiled calmly: "Don't worry, I'm enough for one person, it's better to divide labor and work together!" ”

As soon as he took the sword of judgment, he was about to step forward.

Nightwing looked at Duland's confident appearance and couldn't help frowning: "Should you ...... Planning to extend it directly with arms as soon as it comes up? ”

Durand smiled: "How is it possible." ”

He didn't talk nonsense anymore, his figure flickered slightly, leaving only a faint afterimage in place, and swept towards the fierce battle group in mid-air with an extremely fast degree, silently in the middle of the march. The degree was extremely fast, the figure flickered nine times in a row, and the degree also increased nine times in a row, and the last one flashed, squeezing into the battle group of the golden armor battle mage and the two dwarf generals!

"Hmph......" Nightwing seemed a little upset. He muttered in a voice that only he could hear, "...... Conceited guys! ”

However, she quickly collected her thoughts, and there was no unnecessary movement, and her figure suddenly sank, and then she carried the black knife "Night Beast" in one hand and Robert in the other. Rushing towards the attacking and defensive warbands on the ground below.

Most of the black dwarves besieging the battle mages on the ground are dwarf officers, and their individual strength is naturally not as good as that of Nightwing, which has the power of rules, but so many dwarf officers gather together, and it is a little troublesome to fight. Nightwing said nothing, like a black meteorite, "boom" and fell to the ground sharply. And the landing point happens to be in the area with the most dense black dwarves!

Immediately, it was a round of silent and high slashing......

Midair.

The young battle mage in gold armor breathed rapidly, feeling as if his lungs were on fire, and every breath hurt fiercely. He knew that this was the expression of the body lì overdraft, but the two dwarf generals on the opposite side punched too hard and stuck tightly. It was so suppressed that he couldn't get out at all, and he couldn't even temporarily distance himself and adjust it a little.

The dwarven general's face was blank, and his eyes were mechanical, like two puppet warriors who could only be manipulated by men. But they seem to have some kind of tactics of joining forces to attack, and the golden-armored youth even sees the shadow of some battle mage's methods in it!

"Damn it!"

The golden-armored young man swiped the dark red three-pronged battle spear, and struggled to catch the opponent's two punches, and gradually began to feel that the energy level was a little unable to keep up, and couldn't help gritting his teeth, "These monster-like black guys." What the hell is going on?! ”

At this moment, a very huge purple sword light suddenly passed through the sky!

This sword light rolled, like a purple heavenly river passing by, and you can look at it carefully. Only then will the knife light appear that it is actually extremely thin, only a thin layer like a cicada's wings. The timing and entry point of the sword light seemed ordinary, but in fact it was very subtle, and it separated the golden-armored youth and the dwarven general who were tightly entangled in one fell swoop.

The two dwarven generals, who were accustomed to directly resisting all kinds of attacks with their bodies, actually took a few steps back this time and chose to retreat temporarily.

"Huh?" The young man in golden armor was taken aback at first, and then he looked at it, and then a figure appeared that had already taken advantage of the gap to sweep like a battlefield, the man was dressed a little tattered, and his face was a little bloody, slightly wolf-like, but his head and eyes were pure black.

The gold-armored young man had been fighting so hard just now that he didn't have the heart to be distracted, so he didn't notice the arrival of Durand and Nightwing at all.

At this time, when he saw the dark-eyed Duland, he was immediately pleasantly surprised: "Reinforcements?" I couldn't help but use the power of insight, and the seven-colored light in my dark eyes flashed rapidly, wanting to see how strong this reinforcement was.

But soon, the young man in the golden armor noticed that the energy level of the person who came was not high at all, and it seemed that he didn't even have 2o units?

The young man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, thinking about the knife just now...... It doesn't seem like an 18-level person can be killed.

Moreover, it was also a bit strange that the golden-armored youth had noticed that the two dwarven generals had not immediately re-attacked.

"This friend." The gold-armored young man looked at Duland, who was not wearing military clothes, gritted his teeth, and said, "You better go down first, this level of battle is not something you can participate in, forgive me for taking the liberty of it, your energy level ...... It's too low. ”

Durand frowned and glanced at the gold-armored youth.

He didn't reply, and after a moment of silence, he said quietly, "I'm Duland, and as you can see, I'm also a battle mage. You and I join forces and end the battle as much as possible. After a slight pause, Durand strengthened his tone, "After the fight, I still have something to ask you." ”

"......" The gold-armored young man was silent for a while, and Duland's tone made him feel very uncomfortable in his heart.

As the captain of the elite combat detachment, the young man is naturally arrogant, he thinks that he is a very mild temper among the many elite captains, otherwise he would not persuade Durand to step down quickly, but he didn't expect this guy not only to retreat, but also to look very angry! Where did this guy come from?

"Friend, I'm the captain of the elite detachment, Maka, I don't care who you are, if you don't want to die in vain, you'd better ...... Wait, what are you doing?! ”

Marca's eyes widened suddenly, seeing Durand stomp into the void without saying a word, his body flashed sharply, and he actually rushed straight towards the two dwarven generals!

At this moment, a strong anger surged in Maca's heart.

Although he has a gentle temper, he is still a soldier, and discipline is the most important thing in the army, and the more brutal the war, the more strict discipline is needed in order to achieve the final victory. On the battlefield, the most taboo is to be greedy for merit and recklessness, and play personal heroism, before there was a rookie named Robert in the team, who loved to be in the limelight, but he accidentally got lost, and now I am afraid that it has been more than lucky.

In Marca's eyes, the guy in front of him, who calls himself Duland, is simply a copy of Robert, and he hasn't figured out how bad the situation is, so he rushed up to the guy who wanted to show Xiàn so rashly!

As soon as Durand's side moved, the two dwarves immediately moved as well.

Two dwarven generals, one on the left and one on the right, met each other head-on. One of the dwarves was silent, and was the first to blast out his black fists. The other dwarven general didn't move at all, and didn't seem to have the intention of attacking with a punch, but Mu Ran rushed up from the other side.

Marca took a deep breath, his face unsightly.

After the battle just now, Maca deeply understands the difficulty of the enemy. Although these two dwarven generals are like puppets, they seem to know how to cooperate in battle. Their fists are unusually heavy, and I am afraid that two random punches can swing Duland's knife and expose his flaws. At that time, the other dwarf will really move, taking advantage of the moment Durand is exposed to the void to launch a deadly attack!

Just now, Marka planted on the opponent's move several times, and with his strength of 75 energy level, he was very reluctant to recover the situation. How can Duland, an 18-level guy, be able to stop it? Unless he has a god-level bloodline ability, or an artifact or something, then there is a slight possibility!

"Don't give me back yet! Do you really want to die yourself? ”

Marca shouted angrily, roaring like thunder, after all, he was the captain of an elite team, and at this moment, he naturally showed majesty and domineering, and the three-pronged war spear in his hand fiercely slammed into the dwarf general's heavy fist.

However, Duland's knife is faster than Marca's gun.

I saw that the purple sword flickered sharply, and Maka's dark red three-pronged war spear stabbed into the air, and the tip of the spear should have pierced the fist of the dwarven general, but in fact, there was no feeling of force from the gun.

"Huh?" Marca was stunned, and the scene that caught his eyes made his face freeze suddenly, and then an incredible look of shock suddenly appeared in his eyes-

I saw that Durand slashed down with a seemingly ordinary knife, the blade cut through the dwarf's wrist, and then slashed to the end, and directly cut off one of the dwarf general's fists! That's when Maka's gun stabbed in the air!

But how is this possible?!

"Don't be stunned." Durand's face did not move, he drew his knife and turned sideways, and at the same time said quickly: "Help me resist another dwarf general first!" Fast! ”

As before, it was the same tone with a slight hint of command, but this time Maka didn't feel the slightest discomfort in his heart, and with a sharp swing of his two-handed war gun, he stopped another dwarven general who hadn't punched yet.

Meanwhile, Marka's attention is still on Duland.

Under his gaze, which almost blindfolded, Durand sliced off one of the dwarven general's fists in a lightning flash, and his body was slightly sideways, and with a lightning reach, he grabbed the other fist that the dwarven general had not yet withdrawn.

Grabbing the dwarf's fist with his left hand, he raised his judgment sword high with his right hand, and then his hand rose and the sword fell!

A whole dark and thick arm was actually cut off by Durand, and then Durand shook his hand and threw the severed arm far away.

At this moment, the dwarven general, who had lost a fist and an arm, seemed to be a wounded beast, and as if he had been provoked by some kind of provocation, he suddenly grew his mouth and burst out a crazy howl from the depths of his chest: "Ahhh......hhhhhh Ahh ”

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