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With a "plop", Cyrus fell without warning, and the wolf was incomparable.

He landed on the ground with his face first, and his body slid forward five or six meters along with inertia, plowing a trail on the snow.

"What's wrong?"

"Lord Cyrus, what's going on?!"

The follow-up team couldn't help but stop, and then there was a rush of confusion. The twenty-one seven-star hunters were neatly aligned, and after stopping in unison, they stood still, motionless.

The five patriarchs who followed closely behind Sellers ran over, surrounded Sellers, and asked in shock and inexplicably, "Lord Sellers, did you give birth to something?" Are you alright? ”

“……”

Cyrus was silent, he lay motionless on the ground, and after a moment struggled to his feet and pulled his face out of the snow.

The five patriarchs were shocked.

I saw that Cyrus's face was covered with blood and a lot of slush. A deep, long, large hole was cracked in the middle of his forehead, and he had the illusion that his head had been opened. Large streams of blood gushed out, over the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, the lips, and the chin, and then fell. A soft milky glow kept flashing across his face, and it was a skill that had excellent healing effects, divine healing, but it didn't have much effect at this time. Each ray of light smooths the wound, but once the light flashes, the forehead splits again, and the light flashes again, and the wound cracks again. And so on and so forth.

"What the hell is going on?!" The eyes of the five patriarchs were full of disbelief and doubt.

Sellers fell without warning, and the five patriarchs did not feel any enemy attacks. Only Sellers himself knows what exactly happened.

- Durand blasted open the temple of the sky, but also hurt "Yonghui stares. Cyrus, the caster of the Empty Eye.

Each of the eyes in the void on both sides of the hall has a connection with Cyrus, and Durand attacks those eyes with ice ball fireballs, which is equivalent to indirectly attacking Cyrus himself.

At this moment, the young Divine Eternal Radiance Warlock's face was extremely hideous, and he was using all his strength to mobilize the power of the Donghui Cross hidden in his body to heal his injuries. His injuries weren't too serious, but they weren't light. If it weren't for the assistance of the Donghui Cross, a sub-artifact. Cyrus was skeptical that he would lose consciousness directly from the blow he had just hit.

He stood up rather wolfishly and slowly straightened his back again.

Under the puzzled gaze of the five patriarchs, Cyrus suddenly cracked his mouth and raised his head and laughed!

He laughed so happily that he laughed like crazy, laughed so breathlessly that he even burst into tears at the end: "Five minutes! Hahahahaha...... Unexpectedly...... Hahaha. It only took five minutes!! ”

Cyrus looked back in the direction of the Full Moon Court and grinned, "Duran, can the Yonghui gaze that I use the power of the Donghui Cross to exert with all my strength only trap you for a little more than five minutes?" Ha, that's good! Very good! Looks like I'm underestimating you! If you really fight, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to defeat you. However, I have the Donghui Cross in my hand, even if my strength is not as good as yours, you will still be defeated! Defeat!! ”

Cyrus roared viciously in a bit of a gaffe, naturally not for Duland, but for himself.

His heart is already a little messy. Especially the vaunted ability was cracked so quickly by Duland. Confidence in him is undoubtedly a huge blow.

The five patriarchs looked at Sellers in silence.

Although Sellers didn't say what exactly happened, they already had a rough guess from what they just said. There is no doubt that in some kind of encounter with Duland, Sellers suffered a big loss.

The Sun Elf King looked at Cyrus, who was laughing maniacally, and opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Sellers immediately looked over. Said coldly, "What's wrong?" What are you worried about? Do you think I can't get you out of the ranch because I'm not a match for Duland? ”

The Sun Elf King instantly broke out in a cold sweat: "No...... It's not ......"

"There's no need to deny it." Sellers reached out and wiped the blood from his face, gradually regained his composure, and said, "Durand is indeed strong, but since I promised to take you out of the ranch, I will not break my promise." Now he was freed from Yonghui's gaze. But I still have a cage left in the Court of the Full Moon to trap him! ”

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At the same time, Duland's spirit, consciousness, and will, which had been sucked away by Yonghui's gaze, finally returned to his body.

The empty eyes gradually condensed. The dilated pupils contracted again, and Duland's almost black eyes gradually became bright.

The first thing that catches your eye is a face that is intertwined with pain and hideousness.

This face is less than half a meter in front of Duland, and the owner of the face is a middle-aged forest archer. His suit and leather jacket were tattered and stained with blood, revealing his scarred body. In his hand, he clutched a broken longbow, and the quiver on his back was empty, and all the arrows had been shot.

"Huh? What's going on? Durand was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that what he saw when he opened his eyes would be such a forest archer.

He realized that his left hand was holding an orange flame long knife, the blade of which pierced through the heart of the middle-aged archer.

The middle-aged archer looked at Durand with hatred, and his eyes were about to pop out because he was trying too hard, as if he wanted to remember Duland's appearance.

He moved his lips with difficulty, spat out a muffled name, and his eyes widened.

Durand vaguely heard him call "Burland".

Shaking his head, Durand gently pulled out the flaming long knife, casually pushed away the limp corpse of the middle-aged archer, and then looked around. He needed to know what had been born.

Soon, Durand realized that he was not on the lake outside the royal court at all, but inside the full moon court. Not far behind him, the outer wall of the royal court stood high, and there was a half-broken gate.

There were many corpses lying around Duland, including Sun Elves, Forest Archers, Moon Elves, and Musket Dwarves...... Not only that, but behind him, there were also many corpses of alien races, which extended beyond the royal court. Durand lifted his eyes, and saw that this road of blood paved by corpses led all the way to the lake, and on the surface of the lake near the lake, there were still many corpses of the elite power of the sea elves. The end of the road of blood is at the feet of Duland.

"What's the situation? What about the Sellers? How did I end up here? "Durand is completely baffled.

He thought about it carefully and quickly guessed something. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a smile: "Hey, hey, is there no realm of selflessness?" It shouldn't taste good, Cyrus! ”

Since Cyrus was not here, he had obviously retreated, and the means to be able to repel Cyrus in that situation were nothing but the selfless realm of pure physical fighting instinct. Afterwards. I'm afraid that many alien warriors attacked themselves, and they were driven by their battle instincts to kill all the way, and finally entered the Full Moon Palace. That's how it should be.

"Well," Durand sighed, "I didn't want to kill so many aliens, but now it's good that I have killed the musket dwarves...... Not. One, two, three, four...... Five...... Six...... Hell yes! I actually killed six! Iron Fist he's going to go crazy! Are these deadly guys crazy? ”

Durand naturally didn't know that these alien elites who were killed by himself in front of him were actually sent by Sellers for the purpose of introducing Durand into the Full Moon Court.

"So, what about the Cyrists?" Durand couldn't help but think, "And. This Full Moon Royal Court is a little too quiet, what is the situation ......? ”

At this moment, a fishy wind suddenly blew out of thin air.

Whew!!

In the crazy wolf howl, three black shadows pounced on Durand from the front, left, and right back, respectively, as fast as lightning! Before he could pounce, Durand smelled a strong fishy smell and a fierce smell that could not be returned.

His face did not move, and his left hand holding the flame long knife seemed to move three times in a row. And it seems that nothing has been done. The wolf's howl stopped abruptly, followed by the thud of its body falling to the ground.

These are three huge wolves, presumably the result of three jungle druids. The druids belong to a branch of the forest clan and are skilled in the art of transfiguration, and in the system of the forest clan, the status of the druids is very high and the number is relatively small. Therefore, Durand did not kill them, but only cut the tendons in their limbs, making them unable to get up.

The three giant wolves were still struggling in vain, and it didn't take long for them to run out of strength. Exiting from the metamorphosis and transforming into three similar-looking Druid youths.

"It's been a ...... I just met two identical Eternal Knights before, and now they are Druid triplets......" Durand couldn't help laughing, walked up to one of the druids, squatted down, and said, "Hey, I see that your level is not low, you should be the elite of the Forest Clan, right?" So you should know me. ”

The druid youth looked at Durand hatefully and said, "You are Duland!" ”

"Yes, I'm Duland, so why aren't you afraid of me at all?"

A hint of confusion flashed in the druid youth's eyes, and then he said, "Because it's an order." ”

"What order? Whose order? ”

"Lord Cyrus's order, ordering us to bring you into the Full Moon Court."

Durand couldn't help frowning when he heard this, he suddenly pinched the druid youth's chin, straightened his head, and then opened his insight to observe it up close.

In the field of vision, a white strange mark appeared on the left and right cheeks of the druid youth, and a cross mark appeared in the center of his forehead.

Durand looked at it carefully for a long time before he let out a long breath, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes: "I see, is it enslaved......

He let go of the druid youth's jaw and slowly got up, his face becoming cold little by little.

I don't know when, countless alien figures appeared in all directions, surrounding Durand in the middle. Among them, Durand saw the Forest Clan, the Moon Elves, the Sun Elves, the Thunder Titans, the Sea Elves, and, of course, the Musket Dwarves. They have one thing in common: they are both old people and children.

The old and young aliens were silent, surrounded Durand without saying a word, and then pressed forward one step at a time, slowly and evenly.

Their faces were distorted and crazy, and a somewhat strange hatred glint was projected in their eyes, staring closely at Durand in the middle, and then said in unison:

"Lord Cyrus has an order not to let him go to the main hall of the royal court."

"Lord Sellers has an order...... Kill him! ”