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"Durand is here."

This sentence seems to have some kind of magic, or rather, Duland's name seems to have some kind of magic, the middle-aged archer's voice fell, and more than a dozen team members behind him fell silent at the same time, and even the sturdy archer named Tayer stiffened, his face twitched a few times, and then he asked with great difficulty: "You say...... What the? ”

"I said, Durand is here." The middle-aged archer still didn't look back, "Do you want me to repeat it again?" ”

Tayer's face changed several times in a row, his eyes were full of anger and fear, and after a moment, he said in a dumb voice: "What you said was that two years ago, you knocked the patriarch from the seventh-level peak realm to the ordinary seventh-level immortal...... That Duland? ”

"Yes." The middle-aged archer's answer was very concise, but it was like a heavy boulder, pressing the hearts of these forest archers who were called the elite of the clan.

Tayer took a deep breath, his eyes fell on the corpse of the dead archer, his brows tightened a little, and then he said in a deep voice: "Captain, you mean that the murderer of Beran is Durand?" How did you know how to tell that? Of course, I don't question what you mean, it's just that it's a matter of importance, and I have to confirm this before I can report back to the patriarch. ”

“…… It's gunshots. ”

The middle-aged archer sighed and said bitterly, "I heard a gunshot!" That kind of brutal and brutal gunfire, which has no reason at all, as far as I know, except for the iron fist of the musket dwarves back then, can only be possessed by Duland. But Iron Fist has been gone for years, and he has no reason to hunt our forest people, so it could only be Durand. Tayer, don't ask, we don't have much time...... Just tell the patriarch the truth. Patriarch, he will have his own judgment. ”

"I see...... I see! I'll go back to the Full Moon Court to report the situation! Tayer said in a deep voice with a resolute look on his face.

At that moment, several people stood up and expressed their willingness to go together to deliver the news, but the middle-aged archer refused: "We still have our mission, now is an important moment related to the future of our forest clan, time waits for no one." I don't allow anyone to be rash! Tayer is the fastest and most stealthy of us, and he can go back alone, you don't have to say more! ”

The forest archers immediately stopped talking.

Tayer took one last look at his captain, nodded to his companions behind him, and then disappeared into the snowstorm forest after several leaps in succession.

The middle-aged archer watched Tayer walk away. Then he turned around, and the archers realized that the captain's eyes were already red, and he was obviously extremely sad about his son's death, but he was strong enough to endure and not want to cry.

"Captain, let's take Beran's body with us and leave." Someone built yì road.

The middle-aged archer's lips moved slightly, and then he slowly shook his head. "No need." As I said, this is the most critical period, and we still have a task ahead of us, and we can't afford to miss a big deal for the sake of Berran. ”

The eyes of the forest archers flashed with unbearability, they knew very well how deep the father-son friendship between the captain and Bolan was, and a few of them wanted to say something, but they were interrupted by the wave of the middle-aged archer. He took a few deep breaths, his face became fierce, and he exclaimed, "Bolan is a warrior, he died in the line of duty!" To be able to die for our forest clan is the greatest honor of a warrior, and as a father, I am very proud of him! You don't have to say anything, if you really think about Berlan, you can finish our unfinished mission, and finish the task for which Beran died! Did you hear that? ”

The forest archers looked at each other a few times. They all nodded and responded in unison: "Yes, captain!" ”

"Alright, let's go." The middle-aged archer took one last look at his son, who was about to be buried by the snow, and endured his grief. Force yourself to turn your head, and then lead your men away.

……

……

By the same time, Durand and Vivien had made their way north into a hilly landscape.

The terrain in the ranch is complex and treacherous, such as this area called the Blood Hills, which is a well-known dangerous place in the pasture, where a large number of hunters are ambushed and killed by the alien race every year, and of course, there are many more hunters who join forces to hunt and kill the alien race.

The relationship between the hunter and the prey is constantly reversed. In fact, every man in the ranch is a hunter and a prey, and he is hunted as well as he is hunting others.

Humans kill aliens, aliens kill humans, humans kill humans, and even aliens kill aliens, brutal battles are repeated in all corners of the ranch, every moment there is death and life, every moment has blood flowing, silently telling of naked/naked/naked dirty, bloody, and sin.

The ground of the Blood Hills is dark red.

Of course, because it was winter, the snow covered up a qiē, turning the hilly area into a white world that seemed to be made of dried blood and clotting.

In the pure white world, two inconspicuous dots are walking side by side, and Durand is walking on the snow step by step, gesturing with his hands, and is explaining to Vivien the basic essentials and subtle changes of combat physical skills:

“…… Physique, as the name suggests, is a fighting technique that is performed with the body as the core. Of course, when my teacher taught me, he didn't use the word 'martial arts', but 'fighting art'. I'm reluctant to discuss whether it's technology or art, but I think there are a lot of people who like to talk about it...... From my personal point of view, it doesn't matter whether it is technique or art, what really matters is the word 'body' in 'physical arts', not the word 'art'. Can you understand what I'm talking about? ”

The girl shook her head very dryly and said, "I don't understand." ”

"Okay, then I'll get to the point." Durand said and made a simple jab, the fist was released and closed, with a series of small air explosions, although it was inconspicuous under the cover of the wind, Vivian knew that the power of this punch was actually quite large, especially Durand did not have any accumulation at all, and completed the whole process from punching to closing in the blink of an eye, in the fight, this kind of high assault is often more threatening than Haldenson's powerful heavy punch.

Durand made this jab lightly, and then said, "It's a physical technique." ”

With that, he threw another punch, this time still extremely fast, and a cloud of ice and fire power burst out from the fist, shattering a large tree not far in front of him. Then Durand smiled and said, "It's not physical art." ”

Vivien was stunned for a moment, then thoughtful.

Durand did not continue to explain, but quietly waited for the girl to think and digest.

After a while, the girl said with some uncertainty: "The simple use of body lì is body art...... Mixed with elemental power, such as Dou Qi power, then it doesn't count as physical art? Is that what it means? ”

"That's right, that's what I meant." Durand smiled with satisfaction and said quietly, "Therefore, the true secret of the way of physical art lies in the purity of strength, not in details and skills. ”

Vivian's good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, and she was puzzled: "But the power of the punch in the back is obviously greater than the punch in the front." Wouldn't it be strange that simply for the sake of the purity of power comes at the expense of a decrease in power? ”

Durand smiled and said: "The magnitude of the power is not directly related to the actual damage caused, my second punch just now is indeed very powerful, but the power is scattered, the first punch is weak, but the victory is concentrated in the force point, and the shot has no warning, which is much stronger in terms of combat practicality." ”

After a pause, Durand continued: "If you say it more directly, what combat physical skills pursue is to kill a little; And what the battle spell pursues is face killing. Besides, you don't have to look at me so curiously, I won't tell you why I know both physical and magical arts. ”

The girl pursed her lips and muttered, "Stingy! ”

Durand smiled silently.

After a while, the girl asked, "So, physical arts and spells are completely separated, right?" Isn't there a certain move that can combine physical skills and spells to ensure both power and lethality? ”

"Absolutely."

"What is it?"

"Orange Flame Ghost Slash."

Vivian was stunned for a moment, and then was surprisingly silent, lowering her little head and thinking silently: It turns out that Uncle has taught me the most powerful tricks, and I actually ...... I'm still clamoring to learn more, I'm so insatiable!

"Huh? Why don't you speak? Durand didn't expect the girl to react like this, and couldn't help but wonder: "Is there anything uncomfortable?" ”

"Nope." The girl suddenly smiled, her pure smile seemed to light up the dim snowy world in an instant, she grabbed Duland's big hand with her backhand, and called out sweetly sincerely: "Teacher, thank you!" ”

Durand stood still and didn't speak.

The girl's smile stiffened, then she pursed her mouth and snorted dissatisfiedly: "It's so rude, it's rare for people to call you a teacher, and you react so coldly?" Sister Andrea, you lie! ”

However, Durand didn't seem to hear the girl's complaints, he looked up slightly at a small hill not far in front of him, his eyes fell on the top of the mountain, and after a while, a strange smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "What day is today?" It's surprisingly lively...... I just bumped into two high-level forest clans on the periphery of the ranch, and now I actually won the lottery again? ”

Vivien was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and quickly followed the direction of Duland's gaze.

I saw that on the top of that small hill, several incomparably tall figures appeared in the shadows. Vivien couldn't see it very clearly through the snow, but she immediately recognized the racial identity of the figures, because she clearly heard a strange "zig" sound, even the whistling wind and snow could not hide it.

It was the sound of lightning piercing through the air as it flowed rapidly.

It's the sound of thunder!

And in the pasture, in the entire Big 6 range, under the shroud of the plane sky, there is only one race that will emit the sound of thunder when the power flows.

- Thunder Titans!

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