"It turns out that the black dwarf we fought so hard against turned out to be ...... Our compatriots? ”

Durand staggered a little dejectedly, "So, those black dwarves who died under the blade of my judgment are actually compatriots?!" It's all our Sendlow battle mages!! ”

Yeyi was also shocked and speechless.

But she is older than Duland, and she is not like Durand who has killed so many dwarves in the Zagul Mountains, so Yeyi does not have the slightest psychological burden, and naturally recovers quickly, but seeing that Durand's face is full of confusion, she can't help but say anxiously: "Duland, cheer up a little!" ”

Durand was still muttering in a low voice, "Battle mages are dwarves...... Dwarves are battle mages......"

Yeyi was in a hurry, grabbed Duland's shoulder and shook it violently, shouting, "Be sober!" If you lose your fighting spirit, we're really dead! ”

"This is wrong, if you lose your fighting spirit, the final result will be the same." A deep, nice voice rang in her ears, the real voice of Rochester, who had regained his dwarven form.

Ye Yi didn't have time to turn back at all, only to feel a sudden pain in his body, and then he flew out in a flutter, crashed into the inner wall of the spatial passage, and fell down heavily.

A puddle of blood spread out from under her, she had obviously opened the Void God Realm just now, but it was broken by Rochester with a wave of his hand!

After turning into a dwarf form, Rochester's gestures were accompanied by the power of strong rules. Coupled with the incomparably deep energy level, as well as the "absolute defense" of the black membrane, Yeyi, who is a level 1 preparation god, is even vulnerable.

Durand raised his eyelids and found that three black dwarves had surrounded him.

The dwarf standing directly in front of him grinned and threw an uppercut that hit Durand in the abdomen from the bottom up! Durand was beaten on the spot and bent over, coughing violently. The dwarf punched backhand. Hitting Durand in the back of the neck, Duland's knees weakened and he seemed to be about to fall to the ground, but when his will was shaken, he still instinctively exerted force and stood up straight again.

Bang bang bang...... Boom ...... Cracking sound! The three dwarves were like three immovable black stakes, squeezing Durand in the middle, and six fists fell densely, making Durand tremble. But the sound of the fist hitting the body was strange, as if it was not flesh and blood. It was a certain weapon, which made a sharp sound of "Ding Ling".

After more than 100 punches, Durand fell to the ground with a pop. If you change to any battle mage, I am afraid that you will be beaten to a human shape, but Durand only spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood, although the wolf was miserable, but it made Rochester show a solemn expression for the first time.

After merging with the Judgment Knife, Duland's physical strength is already as strong as the War Knife, and the defense power in all parts of his body is strong. It's no worse than when the "armed extension" was fully opened!

"This little ghost's body is really not quite right......"

Rochester withdrew his fist, looked down, and found that the fists of the six fists were quite damaged, and they were shocked and cracked while beating Duland!

Rochester's eyes narrowed slightly. He chuckled: "It is worthy of being the first person on the latest must-kill list, it seems that my body has not arrived today, relying on these three bodies alone, it will take some effort to kill you." ”

Durand lay on the ground. He coughed violently and did not speak.

He seems to have given up, and seems to have lost his fighting spirit because of the shocking facts in front of him. But actually. Durand is communicating with the sword soul in his heart:

"Duland, are you so kind that you let me go out and replace you temporarily?" Sword Soul asked suspiciously.

"I have one very important thing to think about, otherwise I won't be able to fight." Durand replied coldly, "And I won't let you dominate the body, I will only let you replace you temporarily." When I figure it out, you're going to have to be honest enough to get me back here. ”

The sword soul's eyes flickered, and he chuckled twice: "It doesn't matter, if you can suppress me, you can naturally pull me back." ”

Durand snorted, sat down in the world of ice and fire in his heart, and said no more.

Only then did the sword soul believe that Durand really let himself go out to control his body and fight with the three dwarves, and couldn't help but smile fiercely: "Duland, if you can't suppress me for a while, the relationship between you and me will be reversed!" ”

Durand didn't answer, waved his hand casually, and then began to think about it.

Without Duland's suppression, the sword soul laughed and rushed out. Durand doesn't care, he does have a very important question to think clearly, otherwise, there will be no way to continue fighting, and even the power of the "Zero Style" and the "Zero Cross" will drop a lot, and if you fight in this state of mind, you will definitely lose.

In the space passage just now, Durand saw with his own eyes that Nington, Fermat and John were transformed into three black dwarves with powerful breaths, and if they were replaced by others, I am afraid that because of this, they would all have the idea that "black dwarves are battle mages, and battle mages are black dwarves", and Durand also had such thoughts at the beginning.

But he quickly jumped out of that thought.

Because, Durand remembered the ghost he saw from the dwarven captive when he observed it. The ghost wasn't a battle mage, but a male elf!

After seeing the elven ghost, Durand had a preconceived idea that the black dwarf must have something to do with the elves, perhaps some kind of variation of the elves.

That's why Durand hurried to report to the gods.

You must know that there is a "Druid Sect" in the elven race, which specializes in various types of transfiguration and can transform into various forms. If the elves start a war for some reason, and then hide their eyes and ears in the form of black dwarves - this possibility is also in Duland's opinion.

It was precisely because of the preconceived association between the black dwarves and the elves that Durand never thought that the three of Nington would become black dwarves.

At first, Durand thought that Nington had betrayed.

Later, Nington, Fermat, and John appear and call themselves "Rochester", and Durand also believes that the bodies of the three are manipulated by Rochester's spirit.

Until he saw the three battle mages turn into black dwarves in front of him, Durand's heart instantly popped up with countless thoughts, and it was chaotic.

"Three battle mages have turned into three black dwarves in front of me, so there must be a relationship between dwarves and battle mages. There is no doubt about that, and there is no need to deceive yourself into believing it. ”

"But if you think 'dwarves are equal to battle mages' because of this. That's not right either. ”

"Because on the body of the dwarven captive, I clearly saw the ghost of the elves, not the ghost of the battle mage!"

Thinking of this, Duland's heart instantly brightened up a lot: "A battle mage may be able to incarnate a dwarf, but a battle mage is definitely not the same as a black dwarf!" So...... Killing the black dwarves with my sword is not the same as killing my compatriots! ”

Durand couldn't help but smile, and all the previous vacillation and hesitation were swept away.

He slowly stood up, but then he suddenly thought of something, and sat down again: "...... Let's take a look at what methods the sword soul uses to deal with Rochester, and strive to learn from it. Then I'll shoot again! ”

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Inside the spatial channel.

Rochester saw Durand lying on the ground, coughing violently, and couldn't help but sneer: "Little ghost, you do have a lot of secrets, and your growth rate is far beyond my expectations." Today I will not kill you, only you. Come with me! ”

Rochester took two steps closer, and the pitch-black color in his eyes gradually swirled, from slow to fast, causing the space in front of his eyes to begin to rotate and distort. It's like a spatial vortex.

During the Battle of the Zagul Mountains, the god-level dwarves performed the "Technique of Time and Space" to include the seriously injured Keynes in a separate "Time and Space". Time space is somewhat similar to storage space, but storage space only has the concept of "space". Without the concept of "time", it is impossible to accommodate living beings.

Compared to god-level dwarves, Rochester has a higher rank. Although the three dwarves in the passage are not the true essence of Rochester, they are still very skilled in performing this "time and space technique".

The space vortex is getting bigger and bigger. The edge of the vortex rolled up on Durand, trying to suck him up in time and space.

However, at this moment, a condensed and brilliant purple sword qi appeared out of thin air. It was like a flash of purple lightning!

The space vortex "poofed" and was broken on the spot. The black dwarf who performed the spell stiffened slightly, and the left eye used to perform the "Technique of Time and Space" suddenly burst open, and a cloud of black blood spurted out of the eyehole.

But he didn't scream, as if it wasn't his own, he just frowned and took a step back, and the other two black dwarves took a step forward. The three of them were all Rochester dwarves standing flat shoulders, staring solemnly at Durand, who was supporting his body a little bit, and said lightly: "Oh? Got back to fighting spirit so quickly? ”

The words were relaxed, but Rochester felt a little frightened for some reason, and the purple knife aura just now seemed to be a little different from before.

"No, I don't have a fighting spirit at all." Durand smiled, his voice unchanged, but his tone made Rochester's brows shrink slightly, feeling a little unfamiliar.

Rochester stood cautiously and smiled, "Since you don't have the fighting spirit, come with me." Rest assured, you're worth a lot, and I'm not going to kill you. ”

At this time, Durand had already straightened his body, with an evil and excited smile on his face, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth casually, and said with a smile: "That kid from Durand really didn't have a fighting spirit, he said that there is an important thing to think clearly, otherwise he can't fight, so let me come out and fight with you." ”

Rochester frowned at what he said.

Compared to most black dwarves, Rochester appears to be very human, obviously highly intelligent, and not a mechanical puppet like most dwarves.

The three dwarves representing Rochester stepped forward together and said coldly: "What nonsense, hurry up and arrest you, or I'll kill you right now......"

At this moment, Duland's figure suddenly disappeared in front of Rochester's eyes.

In a trance, Rochester seemed to see a brilliant purple knife light flickering again and again, Durand turned into a knife, like the wind and swept over the body of the dwarf on the far right, and with a stabbing sound, the dwarf's entire arm suddenly flew up, and it was actually unloaded by Durand in the lightning and stone fire!

"You're going to kill me now? Not necessarily. ”

Durand's figure resurfaced behind the three dwarves, clutching a dwarven arm. He grabbed the dwarf's arm, shook it slightly, and spit out a ball of purple sword qi with a high density in his palm, swirling like a purple tornado. The dwarf's severed arm was wrapped in the purple tornado, shattering like porcelain.

Rochester, who turned around, saw this scene, his black eyelids couldn't help but jump a few times! (To be continued......)

PS: The second update has arrived.