was charged by the "Judgment Magic Costume" and sent back to Grandpa Hobert, the young man in the magic costume was still stunned and didn't come back to his senses.

He was taken to Hoberta's side, but looked back in Duland's direction.

Duland's figure was blurred in the raging storm, but it suddenly gave the boy a rock-solid feeling.

Hober pulled his grandson, his heart was relieved, and then he shouted vigorously: "Everyone, back away, all out of the way!" Don't get caught up in it! ”

The boy didn't hear Hobert's words, still staring at Duland, and suddenly asked, "Grandpa, is he going to die?" ”

Hobert was stunned for a moment when asked, as if he didn't expect the teenager to suddenly care about Duland's safety. The old man looked at Duland, then at the expanding figure of the Qilan King opposite Duland, and said in a dumb voice, "Grandpa...... I don't know. ”

Before the increasingly gigantic King of Odd Blue, Durand was like an ant at the foot of an elephant.

The young man gritted his teeth, looked up at Hobert and asked, "That sculpture should be a projection clone left by Lord Qilan Wang, right?" Why did Lord Chill attack that Sendlow guy? ”

"I don't know, maybe Lord Qilan has decided that Durand is an enemy." Hobert took a breath, his face became resolute and cold, "If Durand is really judged to be an enemy by Lord Qilan, then we must also be ready to join the battle at all times. ”

The boy's heart tightened.

At this time, the statue of King Qilan had swelled to nearly a thousand meters high, condescending, and looked at Durand in front of him coldly.

Durand straightened his spine, his face was solemn, and he said loudly, "Lord Qilan King, I'm not here to make trouble. I am Durand, the battlemage, not Panin's enemy. ”

"......" King Qilan did not respond, and the oppressive force was still rising, as if there was no limit and no end.

Durand felt his palms get wet. His heart was beating wildly under the tremendous pressure, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

This is not entirely related to the difference in strength, but a kind of inferiority in momentum.

From the statue of the "rejuvenated" Qilan King in front of him, Durand actually felt a strong anger and hostility. But has Sendro ever had a vendetta with Panin in history? Not really. Although the two planes are not very close, they have not had a large-scale conflict.

Theoretically, King Qilan had no reason to attack him at all.

But the truth is that he can't help but be ruthless to himself!

"King Qilan, you...... Is it our enemy of Sendlow? Durand asked in a low voice.

"Or are you a friend of our enemy of Sendlow? Reardoson, Twin Heavens, or Rochester? ”

Because if not a direct enemy, then a friend of Sendlaw's enemy. Sendelo's old enemy has the twin heavens that have been at odds since ancient times. There is Lildorson, who is secretly supported by the Twin Heavens, and Rochester, who claims to be a Sunderlow changemaker, whose origin and purpose are still unclear.

However, in the face of Duland's questioning, King Qilan still did not answer.

King Qilan held a knife in one hand, but did not lift it, but hung it at his side.

In the other hand, the head of the war spear, which was enlarged along with the body, was slowly raised at an unhurried and constant speed. Wherever the gun passed, time and space were annihilated. Leaving a long black void that could not be healed for a long time.

Durand looked coldly, looking at the domineering war gun that seemed to be able to pry the whole world, a moment later. Suddenly laughed.

"What is this? Can the strongest be unreasonable? Inexplicably hit me deadly, are you really a soft persimmon when we are battle mages?! ”

Durand was also aroused, and the ancestral slate, which had been endured before, spun and flew out of his body.

King Qilan was still unmoved. The war spear in his hand was unmoved, and the moment it was raised to the highest point, the huge body of the spear violently burst out with a strong light.

King Strange's sword is an eerie blue. The color of the spear of the Blue King was a magnificent golden red, like the color of the sun.

In the boundless golden and red bright light, the war spear smashed down on the head!

In the eyes of the many Panin powerhouses in the underground cave, what fell was like a gun-shaped mountain!

The shadow of the gun was reflected in the eyes of the young man Napanin. The boy didn't know what to think, and suddenly shouted at Duland: "Run, idiot!" That's our Paning's Qilan King, you can't beat it! Don't run yet!! ”

Dang Chang -

A huge shield with a red and blue intertwined surface that resembles a smooth mirror appeared out of thin air on the trajectory of the war spear, and the shield surface was diagonally upward.

The huge stone statue of Learmons slowly raised its head, holding the two-ritual mirror shield, blocking the attack of the Qilan King. After carrying the war spear head-on, the shield turned slightly outward, unloading the huge force.

The aftermath of the collision was like a knife, and the young man Napanin pushed over under the protection of Hobert, and when he looked at Durand again, he found that the expression on Duland's face had completely changed, and the previous Durand was very bland, even a little ordinary, no matter how the boy ridiculed him, he didn't react.

But at this time, Durand, standing tall in front of the huge stone statue of the ancestor, facing the equally huge Qilan King with the stone statue, his face and eyes were full of rebelliousness, excitement, fanaticism, and belligerence.

There's even a hideous!

The second state of the battle broke out in full force, and after the stone statue of the ancestor and the mirror shield of the two rituals, the judgment demon costume and the nightmare illusion appeared one after another, and finally the judgment ruler sword. Durand grinned and made a gesture to unite the sword and shield, and the ancestor stone statue was in tune with him, and he also put his left and right hands together, and installed the mirror shield on the gauntlet part of the ruler sword, forming a new strange-shaped blade.

With a twist of the sword's head, it rolled up a whirlpool-like hurricane, and took the initiative to slam into the Qilan King, who had temporarily stopped after a failed shot!

This is the battle mage, once the real fight starts, whether you are a mythical figure or the strongest of Panin, everyone will be treated equally.

And as long as the fight starts, the battle mage will naturally take the initiative to attack and master the initiative. This is not a tactical requirement, but an instinct etched in the blood and bones.

King Qilan's face seemed to move.

The hand holding the gun swirled and twisted, and the body of the gun, which had just been unloaded by the shield, shook and picked it again, and somehow, it had picked up Duland's ruler sword.

Under the nervous gaze of one after another with bated breath, two equally huge and incomparable weapons, without any fancy skills, collided together!

The two sides were at a stalemate for a moment.

In an instant, the golden-red magnificent war spear shattered, and only half of the barrel was still in the hands of the Qilan King. On Duland's side, starting from the tip of the sword, the five major moves of the entire second state of the battle were broken, the sword and shield eyes collapsed one after another, and the ancestral stone statue shrank sharply, and finally reclassified into a stone slab.

"Win, win? Did Lord Qilan win? Hobert stared at the battle. As a Panin, of course, he is unconditionally on the side of King Qilan. Although it is unknown why the two fought, Hobert certainly hopes that King Qilan can win.

The young man beside Hobert clenched his fists, and his little face flashed with a hint of complexity. After the exchange, the teenager did not see Durand again.

At this moment, King Qilan's face suddenly turned grim. (To be continued......)

PS: The first update arrives ~