Luo Fan has won the fifth battle of the battle of fate and is burning his last life, and Durand still hasn't arrived.

Because Durand was stumped.

With Duland's strength now, there are only a handful of people who can contain him and make him unable to rush to the Left Heaven Realm as quickly as possible.

Here's the thing, when Durand rushed to the Left Heaven Realm at full speed, he suddenly felt for no reason: It seems as if someone is following him!

Realizing this, Durand feels incredible, who can now have the ability to track himself and make himself undetectable?

Swish!

Durand suddenly lowered his head, and a sword light almost brushed his scalp sideways, cutting off several strands of Duland's hair.

"Sure enough, someone is following me!" Durand's mind turned sharply, after cultivating the smelting army and refining the body, his body strength was extremely high, even a few strands of hair were not worse than the strength of the artifact, and the stalker seemed to not only have first-class concealment ability, but also attack power and lethality.

Analyzing in his heart, his hands are not slow at all. While Durand lowered his head, his left hand had slapped the sneak attacker behind him: "Get out!" ”

With a pop, Durand smashed several small stars not far away with a casual slap.

A figure was shattered, but Durand didn't feel any sensation of hitting the enemy - it was an afterimage, and the opponent reacted extremely quickly and dodged it.

Durand held his breath and focused.

He stood in the void for a moment, then suddenly moved two steps to the left and three steps to the right, and then raised his hands and folded them in front of his chest, just in time to catch a sword light that silently attacked from the front.

This time Durand saw it clearly: it was a delicate and light short sword that stabbed at him.

The blade is translucent, and the hilt is held in the hand of a mysterious man wearing an orange-red grimace mask. The man didn't seem to expect Durand to be able to hold his sword, so he sighed lightly, and then sneered: "Let me go!" ”

The man didn't draw his sword back, but stabbed it forward! The power of the short sword skyrocketed. Rubbing Duland's palm, he continued to move forward and stabbed Durand in the chest.

"This man's strength is so strong!" Durand was secretly vigilant, the ability of the first stage of the battle was mobilized, and the power of the rules on the opponent's short sword was inhaled into the body by Durand's palm, and after a series of circulation and conduction, it quietly converged on the toes, and then silently pointed at the other party.

Bite!

Kiss!

Two voices rang out at almost the same time. Durand and the Mystic Masked Man each flashed back like an electric shock, then stared at each other without moving.

The mysterious masked man touched the right side of his foot. He glanced down at the short sword in his hand again, raised his eyes and asked, "Who are you?" What's going on with your body? I can't even get my sword into it. ”

The voice had changed through the mask, but the arrogance in the tone was undisguised.

It seems that in this person's expectation, Durand should have been pierced through the chest with a sword, but the result was not, he himself was hit by a kick, although it was not injured, but it still hurt fiercely.

Durand also looked down at his chest, and the fabric was torn with a small hole. The middle of the chest, where the sword was hit, was slowly oozing blood.

A purple glow flashed from the wound, and the blood was quickly sucked back.

Durand raised his eyes and stared at this somewhat inexplicable opponent again, his eyes cold.

"You don't even know who I am. Just stalking me, attacking me? ”

Durand said slowly, "And why don't you know who I am?" In today's dimensional world, except for people in the secondary planes, everyone should know who I am. But how could a second-level plane give birth to a powerhouse of your level? ”

The man rolled his eyes. Unceremoniously said, "Why do I have to know you?" Are you famous? Hey, you haven't answered my question yet, what's going on with your physical strength? And also. Why did your kick mix up with my strength? ”

Durand didn't answer, but his face moved slightly, and he turned his head to look in the other direction not far away.

A miniature version of the black magic dragon, which is not very large, is flapping its wings, looking at this side with four eyes of different colors, and it doesn't know when it appeared, and it came silently.

"Rodgert ......" Duland's eyes fluctuated violently a few times, and he called out the other party's name.

The black demon dragon not far away is none other than the demon dragon Rodgert, who has been missing for many years!

The demon dragon didn't respond, and there was no expression, just stared at Durand and looked at it seriously.

Instead, the mysterious masked man let out an "oh" and said, "You two know each other?" That monster dragon is called Rodgert? I've chased it all the way from the Ancient Road to here, are you two in a group? Okay, let's go together! ”

The demon dragon glanced at the mysterious masked man, but he didn't say a word, he didn't have any expression, and he didn't make any movements. He didn't intend to come closer, nor did he seem to leave there.

Duland's face became more and more strange.

What's going on?

Listening to the meaning of the mysterious masked man, he met the demon dragon in the ancient road, and for some reason he set his sights on the demon dragon, and then chased it all the way here. Then the man saw himself again, followed him for some reason, and quietly launched a sneak attack.

But why? The reason? This guy with an orange mask that popped out of nowhere and looked like an "orange flame ghost face" is completely inexplicable!

There is also the magic dragon, Durand can't feel the strength of this former comrade-in-arms, or even feel the breath, so there is no way to judge whether it is friend or foe now.

The dragon didn't take the initiative, and Durand was careful not to approach it.

In this way, the two people and one dragon are in a three-legged posture in the void.

And the mysterious masked man was still saying coldly and domineeringly, "Who are you two?" Register your name! A strange dragon that doesn't look like a dragon, and a guy who seems to be a battle mage but is different, said, why do you have the breath of an advance team! ”

"......" Durand doesn't know what to say anymore.

The other party's vision is first-class, and he can even see that he is a battle mage but it is not the same as an ordinary battle mage, but what is the "advance team"? You say that I and the demon dragon have the breath of the advance team, but you have to explain who you are and what the "advance team" you call it!

"Is Livina okay?" The demon dragon suddenly asked the queen.

"Hmm." Durand nodded, cautiously not saying much.

But at this moment, a thought flashed through his mind, and Durand's whole body was shocked, and he thought of something. Dragon Rodgert. It is a combination of the three kings of Mucheng (Rod, Rogge, and Rot). The relationship between the Demon Dragon and the Queen of the Shepherd City is very close, and the Shepherd's City was originally established by them. It is not surprising that the dragon has been working together for a long time, so that the demon dragon has the breath of a queen.

As for Durand himself, he has been with the queen in the past day, and he is naturally tainted with the breath of the queen.

In this way, is the "advance team" mentioned by the mysterious masked man ......

Durand stared at the other party and said slowly, "You...... You're not from the plane world, are you? ”

The man smiled, and his voice sank: "Since you have seen it." Then you can't leave alive. Hmph, the dimensional world has not been simple over the years, and the quantity and quality of the strong have exceeded my expectations. Also, when did the dwarves come out with such a powerful guy? I don't remember any black-skinned powerful dwarves among them. ”

Durand has gotten a little used to the jumpiness of the other side's speech.

The black dwarf powerhouse that the other party said should be Rochester, right? Could it be that in the Ancient Road, he happened to meet Manus and Rochester in battle?

Duland's conjecture was quickly confirmed.

A huge black crossbow pierced the void, black flames burned throughout, and the head of the gun was pointed directly at Duland's heart, and the momentum was menacing.

"Rochester ballista!"

Durand was completely solemn. He took a half step back and took a deep breath.

Immediately after that—the "Ancestral Stone Slab," the "Liangyi Mirror Shield," the "Judgment Ruler Sword," the "Judgment Magic Costume," and the "Phantom Nightmare Eyes"—the five ultimate moves were used together without reservation!

Intense fluctuations swept through the void like a frenzy! The masked man let out a "huh", as if he was a little shocked by Duland's strength after the full outburst, and his eyes couldn't help but become serious.

The dragon stared at the statue of Learmons behind Duland. The look in his eyes became a little strange.

"Shield!" Durand snorted.

The stone statue of the ancestor was dressed in a magic costume and held a mirror shield, and it stood in front of Durand, and then blocked to the side. He shifted the black ballista and flew towards the mysterious masked man. However, the mirror shield also spread out under the tremendous impact.

"Sword!" Durand stopped drinking again.

The stone statue of the ancestor decisively let go of the hand holding the shield and held the "Judgment Ruler Sword" in both hands. Aiming at a certain empty place in the void, like the wind and thunder, slashing away obliquely.

A black, stocky figure was swept out by the blade.

Rochester was like a heavy iron ingot, relying on absolute defense, and instead of being injured by the blade, he forced Durand's blade with his bare hands.

Then he laughed wildly, went up against the blade of the ruling ruler sword, and rushed towards Duland: "Duland, your strength has improved again!" But what about your knife? You can't beat me without that knife! ”

At this time, the mysterious masked man had just picked off the "Rochester Ballista" with his short sword, and his wrist trembled slightly.

And Durand calmly faced the menacing Rochester, slowly raised his hand, but suddenly his face moved slightly, and he put his hand down again.

The next moment, a blue-purple flash of lightning flashed, knocking Rochester out of the way.

Rochester flew out for more than ten miles before stopping, and in a flash came close again. He twisted his neck unscathed and grinned: "Manus, you can't kill me, and I can't kill you, why do you have to fight a victory?" ”

Teal Angry Manus, holding the "Teal Judgment", also arrived.

Rochester didn't mean to attack again, but glanced at the statue of Learmons with a look of incomprehensible emotion in his eyes.

Manus nodded to Duland.

In this way, Rochester, Manus, the mysterious masked man, the demon dragon Rodgert, and Duland, the five powerhouses gathered in this void not far from the Twin Heavens.

Rochester glanced at the demon dragon nonchalantly, and then his gaze fell on Durand, squinting slightly, as if he was a little surprised by the changes in Duland.

The mysterious masked man also rarely quieted down, cautiously keeping his distance from Rochester, his attention still mainly on Durand and the dragon.

As for the demon dragon, it still has no expression, and it is so close to everyone that it is impossible to guess what it is thinking.

“…… What the hell is going on, Lord Manus? ”

Duland's gaze swept over the four powerhouses in front of him one by one, and finally landed on Manus's face, frowning and asking, "You four...... Why did they come together? (To be continued......)

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