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In order to prevent the invasion of the breath of death, the army of the Shepherd's City withdrew from the central holy city and retreated for another fifty miles before setting up camp. Not long after Iron Fist entered Duland's tent, people appeared in a light shield formed by three layers of ice and fire power, enveloping the tent and shielding it from outside interference.

The ordinary soldiers didn't react much to this, thinking that the city lord was doing something important, and he didn't want to be disturbed, so he set up this triple light shield barrier.

The powerhouses on the side of the Shepherd's City were very happy, because looking at the stability and condensation of the power of ice and fire, as well as the surging energy fluctuations faintly revealed by the light mask, they knew that Duland's injuries were no longer serious. It's just that they are also very strange in their hearts, now is the critical moment, waiting for Durand to come out and decide to continue the fight or retreat, why did he lock himself up?

The white tiger stood outside the tent, staring at the red and blue light mask in front of him for a long time, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, revealing an imperceptible smile.

Hudson on the side suddenly laughed twice and teased: "What? Master Durand's injuries have healed, and you are finally relieved? ”

"yes." White Tiger replied without thinking, and his tone was obviously relaxed, unlike Duland's hard and cold tone no matter what he said during his injury.

After saying that, Baihu realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly straightened his face and said sternly: "As a subordinate, it is natural for me to care about the city lord!" ”

Haldson let out a long sigh and said seriously: "Don't explain, how did you say that?" Explanation, it's just a cover-up! ”

"You-!"

At the same time, the Empress was also observing the light shield condensed by the triple power of ice and fire in the way of spiritual detection.

Unlike others, she observes very carefully, "seeing" the past little by little. Not a single detail is missed. The incomparably delicate spiritual power touched the ice and fire light shield in the slightest, barely able to break through the outer two layers, and then it was impossible to continue deeper.

After more than a dozen unsuccessful attempts to penetrate the light mask, the queen's lilac eyebrows were faintly erected: "Duland, this kid, what are you doing hiding in the tent?" I don't want me to know if I made this mask clear! Hey. Wait, this mask seems to look familiar......"

It was only then that the queen suddenly saw something familiar from the triple mask.

It is also an inverted bowl-shaped mask, which is also divided into three parts: inside and outside. Each mask seems to be thin, but in fact it has strong defense and shielding power, faintly. Dense runes flickered on the light mask, changing rapidly.

"This ...... Isn't it the triple sacred fortress of the Yonghui Central Holy City......?! The queen muttered to herself.

Although the power of Yonghui has been replaced by the power of ice and fire, there is a difference in the subtle structure, but this is a reduced version of the triple sacred barrier no matter how you look at it.

Not long after Durand conquered the Triple Divine Barrier, he was already able to simulate it with the power of replication, which shows his use of the power of insight and the power of replication. It's another notch.

The queen's face was very calm, but there was a faint strange feeling in her eyes, and she didn't make a sound for a long time.

In the midst of people's doubts and expectations, the sun and the moon alternated repeatedly, and the ice and fire light shield was always as steady as Mount Tai, quiet, and the people outside had no way of knowing what was born in the tent.

The queen thought that the "preparations" mentioned by Durand would be completed in three to five days at most. I didn't expect it to take more than half a month in the end, of course, this time is just a flick of a finger for the queen who has slept for twenty-seven years.

On the twenty-eighth day.

In the tent, Iron Fist was panting, and he lay on his back on the ground in near collapse, sweating profusely so much that it flowed out of the cracks in his armor, and it was endless.

"Durand...... Woohoo, you guy. What kind of weapon am I going to do? This...... It's too hard to do, I'm tired, I'm tired......" Iron Fist said breathlessly, but his face was pleasant, for the dwarves. Creating new weapons and equipment is one of the biggest sources of satisfaction. Iron Fist followed the process described by Duland, and although he was tired and tired, he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

After gasping for a while, Iron Fist regained his strength a little, and asked with some confusion: "Then again, what are you asking me to make this thing for?" How do I feel ......"

Iron Fist didn't say any more, and Durand said with a smile: "You don't think this is a weapon at all, do you?" ”

Durand was sitting cross-legged on the ground, playing with a small blade in his hand, and he felt a little bit of love for it. Facing Iron Fist's eager inquiring gaze, he pondered for a moment before saying, "Your conjecture is very correct, this is indeed not a weapon. ”

Iron Fist's face collapsed slightly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Duland, you have made me tired for almost a month, and what you have made is not a weapon?" Then you tell me, what the hell is this thing? ”

Durand pinched the dagger-like translucent small blade in his hand and laughed: "This is not a weapon, but a ...... Big Killer! ”

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The ice and fire light shield dissipated silently, and Durand walked out of the camp with a slightly stunned face.

-- There were hardly many people left in the huge barracks, and not many voices could be heard, and the queen stood not far in front of her, dressed in a luxurious purple robe and wearing a gold headband, standing with her hands in her hands, and her expression was calm.

"You're finally out." The queen smiled slightly, and then explained, "Most of the army has been beaten back to the Shepherd's City by me, and it is a problem that the food cannot keep up, mainly in the next battle, I am afraid there is no room for them to participate." ”

Durand thought for a moment, smiled and nodded: "It's okay." ”

Now the central holy city is already a dead city, the whole city of soldiers and civilians are dying, descending, only the pure white holy tower at the core is left, still shrouded in a blood-colored barrier.

The next battle will be a big battle between demigod powerhouses, and ordinary soldiers are not even qualified to watch from the sidelines.

"Are you ready?" The queen stared at Durand up and down for a while, her expression slightly surprised, "It looks like ...... You don't seem to be much different from before, what have you been doing these days? ”

Durand spread his hands and smiled: "Twenty-eight days, do you expect me to make any serious breakthroughs?" Actually, I didn't do anything, I just asked a friend to help me make a gadget. ”

"Gadgets?" The queen was stunned.

"You'll know when the war starts." Durand smiled.

In the past twenty-eight days, Durand has recovered from his injuries, his strength has recovered, and after the previous big battle, his strength has improved a little, and he has advanced a step on the road of the bloodline realm.

The double-knife clone has also been basically restored, and the 28-day repair period has made Durand deeply understand: the two-blade move is so heavy on the doppelganger that it has to come out of his own imagination.

Of course, the biggest gain was the successful refining of a simplified version of the standard soul blade.

The blade was only the length of a palm, as thin as a cicada's wings, like a translucent crystal work of art, and people couldn't help but wonder if this could really pierce Duland's seven-colored heart and channel the soul power out. Durand is full of confidence, the refining process is very smooth, Iron Fist is indeed a genius in this regard, and the quality of the finished product is above Duland's expectations.

"I can come out at any time." Durand laughed and said, "What about you?" How prepared are you? I can say in advance that the enemy is more powerful than you expected, and if you are not well prepared, it is better not to rush into battle. ”

For Duland's half-serious and half-ridiculous temptation, the queen's face was calm, and she lightly spit out a word: "Out." ”