Rochester's deep voice came: "Two guests of the Twin Heavens, don't listen to his nonsense. If I wanted to fight the Double Heaven Realm, I would have fought it a long time ago, and I wouldn't have delayed it until now. ”

The male archpriest said lightly: "So, may I ask Mr. Rochester, who is the person who spoke just now who claimed to join forces with you to fight against the Double Heaven Realm?" Is it a battle mage named Duland? ”

Rochester said coldly: "No. ”

But he didn't want to say more, he didn't want the Twin Heavens to know about Durand and the Judgment Sword.

The sword soul shouted loudly, "Duland, Duland! Everybody just just asks Duland! I'm Duland, you look like a second thing! ”

A cold golden glow flashed on the male high priest's face, his lips were slightly tense, and he asked, "Oh? Since it's not Durand, who is speaking? I know all of your Sendlow gods, and even Manus would not dare to be so rude to me. ”

The sword soul snorted and said to Rochester: "Rochester, I think the little unhappiness of the Double Heaven Realm, when you attack the Double Heaven Realm, count me as a part, you and I will join forces to cut that little cut, how about it?" Or the Great Priest of the Twin Heavenly Realms? The old knife will go down, and let you become a great priest in minutes! Still rude? I'm rude to you! ”

How could a male archpriest ever see such a rude and impudent battle mage? He was so angry that his face trembled, and he was about to rush forward to join the battle if he couldn't bear it.

The female high priest suddenly raised her hand and grabbed him.

"Don't be impulsive."

The female high priest, who had not spoken, said indifferently.

Then she looked at Rochester and smiled slightly: "Mr. Rochester, this voice who doesn't know what origin has been messing around, as if to delay time, and as if to divert the attention of all of us, please don't be fooled." ”

The male archpriest felt a pang in his heart and retreated.

Rochester, who was in the battle group, let out an "um", how could he not know that the sword spirit was interfering with him, and Milo had never used to judge the war knife. I'm afraid there is some kind of scheme.

Especially Duland's silence from beginning to end made Rochester's heart more and more uneasy!

"What the hell is Durand up to in mind?"

Rochester glanced at the knife in Milo's hand, but didn't see anything out of the ordinary. His punches were heavier than punches, and he blasted indiscriminately at Milo. At this point, Milo had been forced into a corner.

Milo had to lean against the steep outer wall of the crater and fight Rochester. If it weren't for the full set of weapons that dissipated part of her fist strength, Milo alone would probably not be able to support it a long time ago.

Until now, she still didn't mean to use the Judgment Sword!

And Durand has never moved.

The voice of the sword soul became a little weak, a little overwhelmed, as if it was becoming more and more unable to resist Rochester's fist, and it seemed to be under some kind of unbearable pressure and load.

He listened to the words of the female chief priest, but he still had a hard mouth, and said with a wicked smile: "You say I'm messing around? Ha. I always only mess around with beautiful women, and she entangles me hard! This is 'nonsense'! The chick of the Double Heaven Realm, why don't you try it? ”

The female high priest did not say a word or answer, and turned a deaf ear to the words of the sword soul.

Her eyes glowed golden, and she suddenly reached out and pointed. A pale golden ray erupted from her fingertips, striking Milo with a thud.

The golden rays were very fast, but when they approached the ten centimeters around Milo's body, they seemed to have touched some invisible barrier and were blocked.

The golden light quickly shattered, but the invisible barrier around Milo was hit by the golden light. It twisted a few times, and then it shattered together.

"The Secret Art of the Holy Spirit? It's like...... Is it some kind of illusion?! Rochester was shocked, he didn't expect that Milo had been hiding her true state with illusions.

It turned out that she had been using the secret technique of the Holy Spirit School just now to distort the senses and perceptions of others when they saw her. This is a profound illusion derived from the combination of soul illusion and perception illusion. Even Rochester didn't see it, but at this time it was cracked by the female high priest.

Milo uses illusions to confuse others, what is she trying to hide?

“…… Oh, the secret art of the Holy Spirit of Milo, the goddess of radiance, deceives people's hearts into the invisible. Sure enough, it lives up to its name. The female archpriest smiled, but there was no smile in her eyes, only solemnity.

I saw that the invisible barrier around Milo's body was broken by the golden light, and Milo's figure was also twisted and transformed.

The true state that Milo had concealed was finally revealed—she looked the same as before, with a twisted punch, a cracked left arm, and her body trembling under each heavier punch.

The only difference was the Judgment Knife in her hand, which she had never used.

The knife was no longer the brilliant purple in everyone's eyes before, but a deep and rich purple black!

"That'...... The knife...... And the time and space around that knife, what's going on?! ”

The two Grand Priests, as well as the Space Priests from the Twin Heavens, were stunned, staring at the purple sword in the hand of the white dwarf Milo.

There was a purple-black aura lingering on the sword's body, and even though they were far away, the great priests and priests could still feel the heavy, rough, savage, powerful but unstable terrifying aura!

The trial rules on the purple-black sword have been superimposed as many as four times.

The 4O trial rules have quadrupled, and now they have soared to 16O, which is the limit of what Durand can do at the moment.

The power of the rules of judgment that escapes makes the time, space, energy, and gravity around the blade ...... Both the tangible and the intangible seem to have lost their meaning, become ambiguous, and become fragile.

The interference of the sword soul's words and Milo's illusion cover are all in order for Durand to complete the superposition of the trial rules, in order to quietly complete this incomparable murderous knife that originated from the judgment knife but surpassed the judgment knife in a short period of time!

Duland's voice, which had been silent until now, finally sounded from the purple-black blade.

He only said one word: "Kill!" ”

Milo slashed with his sword.

The two Heavenly Realm Great Priests watched from afar, and in the eyes of the two of them, it was no longer clear whether the knife was Milo's swinging knife and slashing, or whether the war knife was driving Milo's arm.

As for the space priests beside the great priest, the moment they spit out that "kill", they were shaken all over their bodies and fell to the ground one after another, unable to get up no matter what.

The blade swept across Rochester's body.

It seems that people are making knives, but if you look closely, they are more like knives making people. The rich energy level of the white dwarf Milo is not so much infused into the blade as it is actively sucked from Milo's body by the war knife.

A knife, plain and indifferent slash sideways.

Milo seemed to be running out of energy. After the slash, he sat down on the ground with his legs limp. The purple-black color of the sword faded into the brilliant purple characteristic of the unstacked rules of judgment.

The full armament exploded and reunited, and became Durand again.

In the deep pit of the fortress, it became quiet for a while.

Rochester stood still, and Milo, who had slashed with his sword, fell.

Duland, who made the two Heavenly Realm Great Priests eager to find out, finally recovered his humanoid body, and then fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

"Hell, who the hell won?!" The male archpriest stared intently.

The female high priest did not say a word. But she could feel that her palms were full of sweat, because she knew that if she faced the knife just now, she would definitely die.

Saw

Rochester's chest and abdomen were covered with a huge wound. Or rather, it was a "gap", and most of the abdomen and ribs were cut off by the knife just now.

This is absolutely defensive! But it is like fragile flesh and blood, which has been rudely cut off in a large piece!

Rochester looked down at the wound for a long time, and suddenly laughed with a stunned face: "That's it? Gone? ”

He laughed with palpitations, and was a little inexplicable: "...... Duland, Milo. Purple robe, this knife that you have worked so hard to accumulate for a long time is so powerful! The knife just now, as long as it can hit my heart, even the area around my heart, will definitely kill me. Outcome...... It turned out to be ...... Cut off? ”

Frankly. The power of that knife just now, Rochester still couldn't help but marvel when he thought about it.

The purple-black sword was powerful, and the rules of judgment completely restrained Rochester's absolute defensive body. But perhaps it is precisely because of the strong power that the control of the slash has become difficult, and the slash is slashed. It was supposed to sweep across the chest, but it turned out to be more than ten centimeters lower and slashed into the abdomen.

Milo gasped weakly, unable to speak.

Durand was equally silent.

Rochester exhaled, and even shook his head with some regret, turned his head to look at the two high priests, and asked again: "If you want to pick up a bargain and kill me, you can come here now, if you miss this opportunity, there will be no next time." ”

The answer of the two high priests was still simple: "No." ”

Rochester smiled and walked towards Duland, but as soon as he took a step, he felt a sharp pain in his back, and there seemed to be a violent roar in his ears, which shook his short but muscular body violently.

"How...... What's going on? ”

Rochester staggered, then forced his feet.

He couldn't see it himself, but he could see it clearly when he stood in the corner of the others - Rochester's back suddenly exploded, as if a large number of ** exploded inside him, blowing Rochester's back to pieces.

And the flames that erupted from the explosion were the brilliant purple of the Judgment Sword, the purest "Flame of Judgment"!

Rochester had just gained his footing when a second explosion struck him, this time with purple fire that blew off his entire right arm and half of his body.

Unlike the first time, this time the flames turned a deep purple. This is the Flame of Judgment that has been stacked once, and has been upgraded to Rank 8O.

The sudden, massive trauma stunned Rochester.

The first explosion didn't wait for him to react, and then followed. Rochester, from the waist down, was reduced to nothing in the deep purple and near-black flames. This time, it's the Flame of Judgment that has been raised to the 12o rank.

Rochester, who had less than a fraction of his body left, finally came to his senses.

"Durand...... You're the devil! Durand!! ”

He roared angrily, propped himself on the ground with one hand, and pounced on Durand, who was sitting on the ground. The vitality of the dwarves is unusually strong, and Rochester, as a leader, naturally has this trait.

Durand looked at Rochester who was rushing over, did not dodge or dodge, and laughed: "Rochester, you don't know the name of this move, do you-"

“！”

The words fell, and the fourth wave of explosions finally hit.

Under the incredulous gaze of the Celestial Archer, and with Rochester's angry roar, the purple-black flame of judgment of the 16o order burst out of his body, burning fiercely, engulfing the last remnants of Rochester's body.

A cracked palm burst into flames and, by inertia, struck Durand in the chest. And then there was a click-

The stump fell and shattered to the ground.

Durand looked down at the shards, looking at the last traces left by Rochester, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, no matter who else was around, he fell to the ground with his head up, and died of exhaustion for a while.

All I thought was, "Fuck! Win! ”

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