Genius remembers in a second [Aishang Novel Network biquge.info] to provide you with wonderful novels to read.

Currently, there are two ways for the Twin Blades to strengthen themselves, one is to absorb the elemental power in the surrounding space, and the other is to devour ores or materials rich in elemental power.

If it's a ...... rich in elemental power. What about people?

For example, the elemental warriors of various departments, and the magicians of various departments, as well as the eternal radiance class...... and Thunder Titans, Storm Dwarves, Sun Elves, and many other alien races...... Their energy cores, in essence, are higher elemental content than ore! And more pure.

Duland's face was tense, his upper and lower lips were pursed into a straight and hard line, and his eyes flickered.

He was indeed tempted, but fell into deep hesitation.

Devouring elemental professionals with twin blades - this idea is probably feasible, but Durand doesn't know if it's okay or not. He was a battle mage, and deep down, he considered himself higher than the lives of the secondary planes, and even higher than the lives of the other main planes. But people in the lower planes are also human beings, and intelligent life deserves the respect it deserves. Durand is still more resistant to the practice of "treating life as sustenance".

But what if it's a dead person?

The minutes passed, and Durand stood in place, silent, his face constantly changing.

Only the sound of red robes and blue robes devouring ore remained in the castle hall, rattling, the rhythm was a little mechanical, a little dull, but steady and precise.

I don't know when it started, the rattling sound gradually stopped, the mountains of ore had been swallowed up by the double knife clones, and the red and blue robes sat quietly on the ground, "digesting" while looking at the deity not far away.

At this point, Durand seemed to have finally made up his mind.

He took a deep breath, the hesitation on his face disappeared, only composure and firmness remained, and then beckoned to the double-knife clone, which immediately turned into a long knife with a sonorous sound. Fall into the scabbard.

“…… Always try. Durand muttered, and then strode out of the castle hall, his figure flickering a few times before disappearing into the night.

……

……

The holy city experienced the baptism of war, and many people died. Under the constraints of Durand, the army on the Mucheng side basically did not attack the residents of the Holy City, and it was basically the army of Yonghui's side that died.

After a fierce battle. There are always omissions in the cleaning of the battlefield, and in some hidden alleys in the city, you can often see the corpses of some Yonghui soldiers who have just died.

Durand stood at the foot of a small hill overgrown with weeds and a faint smell of blood in the air. In the grass not far away, a corpse strewn with arrows and blades strewn horizontally. Judging by the costumes. This person should be an officer on Yonghui's side, and his rank matches his strength, and he should have a strength close to level seven before his death.

He had been dead for less than a day, which meant that most of the elemental power in the energy core in his body should still be left, and it would not have time to completely dissipate.

This man is a fire elemental warrior. The energy core of the Elemental Samurai is the Elemental Qi Sea located in the lower abdomen, which connects the Dou Qi veins throughout the body and transports the Elemental Dou Qi to all parts of the body.

Durand pulled the orange flame knife from his waist and stepped forward. The long knife spun half a circle in his palm, and was held in Duland's hand.

“…… Sorry. "Durand appeared very calm, and his hand holding the knife was steady. The wrist was slowly pressed down, and the blade silently stabbed into the sea of qi in the lower abdomen of the dead elemental warrior.

-- Nothing was born.

Durand has unlocked the power of insight. He could clearly see the remaining fire fighting qi in the sea of deceased elemental qi. The fighting spirit was wrapped around the tip of the stabbing knife, but there was no reaction between the two. It seems that the twin blade clones are unable to devour the power of the elemental profession. At least not vindictively.

This made Durand feel slightly disappointed, but also vaguely inexplicably happy, as if quietly relieved.

However, at this moment, just as Durand was about to pull out the blade, the orange flame long knife suddenly changed.

Buzz!

There was a shudder from the blade. Clear and long, Durand even heard some pleasant feelings from it!

Immediately afterward, I saw that the fire fighting qi in the sea of elemental qi suddenly moved, and it continued to rush to the tip of the knife. And then it melted into it quickly. Whirring, the orange flame long knife swelled and contracted rhythmically, as if a thirsty traveler who had been walking in the desert for a long time suddenly saw a bowl of water placed in front of him, and then pounced on it and drank wildly!

For some reason, looking at the long knife that was swollen and contracted, Durand suddenly felt the palm of the knife tremble a little.

The sea of elemental qi was swallowed clean in just a few breaths, and even the remnants of the fighting qi in the veins of the fighting qi were eaten and wiped out by the long knife, and finally the long knife trembled lightly for a while, and then quieted down.

Compared with before, it seems to have changed at all, but Duland, as the owner of the double knife, can feel the subtle changes in the knife.

-- The knife has become lighter.

Previously, when the twin knife clones devoured ore, the more they ate, the heavier the blade became, and while the power increased, the power of the long knife itself became a little sluggish.

Durand speculated that this was probably due to the negative effects of impurities in the ore on the twin clones.

And now, after the Orange Flame Long Knife devoured most of the fighting energy of a sixth-level elemental warrior, not only did its power increase, but its power operation also became more sluggish, and it became smoother and smoother. On the orange-red blade, a soft and warm color faintly flowed, and the whole long knife seemed to be sublimated, the blade was lighter and thinner, and even a little transparent.

This made Durand stunned.

Swish! Swish!

He waved the knife in his hand at will, only to feel that the chopping and stabbing were all satisfactory, it was more comfortable to hold, and the dance was more comfortable. The power of the knife is more restrained and concentrated.

Swallowing the power of an elemental professional, it can actually have such a miraculous effect!

"Hahaha, not bad, not bad. In this way, the chances of winning the battle in three days are much higher. ”

Durand laughed, looking down at the orange flame knife that seemed to have been reborn. He thought for a moment, waved his hand and burned the corpse of the elemental warrior to ashes, and then disappeared into the night with a flash of form.

Since it is effective and necessary, it is not unacceptable for him to devour the fighting energy or magic power of the dead.

So, that night, Durand was armed with two knives. Drained up the elemental power of all those killed in battle in the enemy camp, and as for the dead in his own battle, he did not move a single one. Although that meant that the power of the twin blades would be stronger, Durand still felt that he couldn't do it. Moreover, with the current harvest, it is actually very satisfying to Duland.

But there was one thing that Durand didn't notice.

The power of insight has not yet reached the level of looking directly at the soul, so Durand has not been able to show up at the same time as the blade absorbs the elemental power. It also devoured the souls of the dead that had not completely dissipated......

As the sky dawned, Durand quietly returned to the Earl's Castle.

A new batch of elemental ores has arrived, and it is placed in the hall on the first floor of the castle. Durand strode into the hall, his twin knives unsheathed on their own, turning into a red robe and a blue robe.

"You eat yours." Durand commanded with a smile. Then went up to the second floor on his own.

"Yes, deity." The doppelganger owes the body to answer the way.

It wasn't until Duland's figure disappeared into the corner of the second floor that the red robe and the blue robe straightened their waists again, and the two looked exactly the same, and there was no difference in body shape. They looked at each other, then smiled at the same time. The smile doesn't seem to be as mechanical and dull as before, but a little scary.

The red robe asked, "How do you feel?" ”

The blue robe happily replied, "Feeling...... It couldn't be better! ”

……

……

Vivien was dressed in a heroic and sassy outfit. With his fiery red head tied into a high ponytail, he stood on a hill and looked at a long-abandoned stargazing station not far in front of him.

The girl's face was very excited, and there was a deep sadness in the excitement.

She seemed to be familiar with this place, and walked all the way to a hidden gate under the Stargazing Station, and then her face changed!

The impression of the gate is gone, and only fragments remain. Looks like someone has been here. And instead of choosing to open the door by unlocking the magic lock, he chose to force his way in the most violent form.

This shocked Vivi with peace of mind.

She deeply knows how strong the defense of this door is, and if she doesn't know how to open the magic lock, it will be difficult to break through with violence, anyway, the girl once bombarded the door with a seventh-level strength, and she couldn't even cause the slightest damage.

"Someone's been here!?" Vivien hesitated slightly, then made a decision. Filled with vigour, he strode into the deep doorway.

She quickly walked down the aisle to the library, but did not stop long. Instead, he walked directly to the corner of the library, and the impression was that the secret door in the corner of the wall had also been broken, and Vivien took a deep breath and walked in.

A moment later, the girl stood in a room one size smaller than the library outside, looking around with her little face tilted slightly. The books on the shelves are gone, and nothing is left except for the partition labels. The magic lamp lit dimly, and Vivien's little face flickered and dimmed.

She squatted down suddenly, her slightly thin shoulders began to twitch, her hands covered her mouth, but tears flowed down her face, and in the blink of an eye, she was already in tears.

"Grandpa......"

……

……

Three days have finally passed.

When the first light of the third day lit up in the distant sky, outside the third city wall of the Holy City, a vigorous and continuous trumpet sounded on time, which was the rallying cry of the Mucheng army!

The soldiers, who had already been ready, walked out of the camp in silence and began to assemble in a swift and orderly manner, their faces more or less nervous, and when the final battle came, even the most composed people could not help but be apprehensive.

Today, just today, they may follow the city lord Durand to write history and turn a new page together. It is also possible to die in battle, and then gradually be buried by the dust of history.

A qiē is unknown.

Ten minutes later, the first, second, third, fourth, and fifth teams were under the leadership of the Makijo car, and the army was ready to wait. The alien legion with the White Tiger as the leader is also ready for battle.

The soldiers could hear the continuous alarm bells coming from the other side of the city wall, and they thought that Yonghui's side had already prepared for a big battle.

Under the gaze of the soldiers and subordinates, a figure entangled in the power of ice and fire gradually rose into the air.