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Durand appeared behind Merlin at some point, and a jab pierced through Merlin's vest, through his chest, and finally through his heart. Such an attack, not to mention Merlin, a legal officer with an ordinary body, would be hated on the spot if he was replaced by a powerful warrior like the great knight Mirander.

The body and degree of Durand's appearance just now are too terrifying, although Merlin has the combat power of the demigod level with the help of the Heavenly Warlock Regiment and the Land of the Pure White Holy Tower, but she is not a demigod after all, and she is a big realm away from the real demigod. Today, she is at most comparable to a demigod in terms of strength and damage, in terms of experience, vision, judgment, and tactics...... and so on, there is still a big gap with the real demigods.

But Merlin is worthy of being the leader of the Heavenly Warlock Order, and she also has her own means and hole cards.

She suddenly burst into a bright light, and her whole body became transparent. Duland's eyes were slightly cold, and a seven-colored light flashed in the depths of his dark pupils, and he immediately revealed a clear color.

The bright light of "Merlin" dissipated little by little, turning into countless small points of light like fireflies, floating around, and finally turning into nothingness.

"I see...... Durand's eyelids drooped slightly, and he slowly withdrew the punch he struck, and then turned to look in one direction, and where his eyes fell, Merlin's figure reappeared.

Her face was very pale, and she clutched the white scepter tightly in her hand, which was so tight that her five knuckles were slightly white. It could be seen that she really felt the threat of death, and no one could remain completely calm in the face of death.

Merlin didn't have any wounds in his chest.

“…… That's a stand-in skill, right? Durand looked at Merlin with a smile and said as he took two steps forward.

Merlin immediately took two steps back vigilantly, still maintaining a distance of at least 100 meters from Duland.

Durand put too much pressure on her, she didn't even dare to open her mouth to answer the other party's questions, for fear that as soon as she opened her mouth, she would reveal her flaws and be seized by the other party to deliver a fatal blow.

A punch kill against Durand just now. Merlin did use a stand-in skill called the "Fluorescent Golem" to escape. However, the cost of the fluorescent golem is very large, not only in terms of energy, but also in terms of the body of the caster.

Merlin can cast a fluorescent golem four times a day. After four times, the skill will not be able to move smoothly, and the power of the counterattack may even kill Merlin.

Durand saw Merlin's caution. He always had a smile on his face, but there was no disdain or contempt in his eyes.

Although Durand doesn't see Merlin as his opponent, he has to admit that it is still a remarkable thing for a Sage to be able to fight against a demigod powerhouse, even with the help of external forces.

If Merlin had been a little more hesitant and less decisive just now, he would have been too late to use the fluorescent puppet, which means that he would not be able to escape Duland's one-punch killing.

She escaped. Because of this, he won the respect of Duland.

So Durand didn't underestimate the enemy in the slightest, he looked at the other party seriously, and said in an evaluative tone: "Sellers is not as good as you, he only has the peak of the ninth level, and he has also cut himself to the ordinary ninth level." But his strength is stronger than yours, and his means are better than yours. Moreover, he is a Divine Eternal Radiance Warlock, and should be better suited than you to carry the power of the Heavenly Warlock Regiment and the Pure White Holy Tower. ”

"What do you mean by that?" Merlin gritted his teeth and asked coldly.

"I mean it very simply." Durand smiled. Said steadily, "Cyrus was unable to save his life under my hands with the Donghui Cross, as for you, you are neither a Divine Yonghui Warlock, nor a real demigod, and you don't have any artifacts or sub-artifacts in your hands, do you really think that with the help of the power of the Heavenly Warlock Regiment and a broken tower, you can be my opponent?" ”

"You-!"

Merlin's face flashed with shame and anger. But he quickly calmed down, squinted at Durand for a long time, and said, "I advise you to talk less." If you're so sure you're going to kill me, you don't need to talk so much nonsense. I guess your power consumption is probably very strict, so you have to talk big words to delay time! ”

Durand shrugged his shoulders and said with a charming smile, "Oops, you can see it." ”

He said as he took a big stride. Eight steps in a row, the figure flashed eight times in mid-air. Afterimages emerged one after another, lined up in a straight line, from where Durand had first stood. All the way to three meters in front of Merlin.

"The second punch is coming." Durand laughed and threw his fist.

This time, he didn't hide his body trajectory at all, and directly used the power of replication to cast the skill of the Yonghui Knight: Eight Steps String Shadow.

After eight steps, the fist was like a landslide, and all the strength of the whole body was condensed on the fist!

Step up, turn your hips, twist your waist, sink your shoulders, drop your elbows, and finally bombard with a punch! The whole action is done in one go, and with the straight continuous footwork that belongs to the Yonghui Knight, the power is doubled!

Merlin didn't dodge, she threw the white scepter into the air and chanted again: "When the scepter turns into a windmill, and the windmill turns into a wheel, and the wheel turns into a tower shield, every evil will be kept out - a quasi-sacred bulwark!" ”

The white scepter spun in front of Merlin, getting faster and faster, but strangely silent.

Eventually, the scepter turned into a circular shield that stood in front of Duland's fist. This is a move that seems to be purely defensive, but in fact it is a move that is offensive and defensive, and contains ferocious counterattack power.

Boom!

Duland's punch hit the round shield with a wild force.

"Huh?"

Durand's brows twisted, feeling that his originally concentrated fist strength was unexpectedly deviated by the high-rotating "shield", and even his arms were slightly crooked, the angle and direction of his strength were transformed, and the lethal punch was suddenly dissolved invisibly.

For Duland, the punch failed to materialize, and there was a faint pain in the fist.

And for Merlin, it was actually quite difficult to resist Duland's punch, and with the help of the power of the Warlock Regiment and the White Tower, she was bombarded by the fist and shook her whole body, and her face turned a little paler.

"Hell, how powerful is this bastard?!" Merlin was shocked.

In her eyes, Durand obviously didn't build up too much momentum, more like taking eight steps at random, and then lifting his fist to smash, without breaking the strength and not having much time to prepare for the accumulation. How can you burst out with such a great power in an instant?

"Third, fourth, fifth punches." Duland's voice came from the shield.

He didn't seem to need to adjust or rest at all, the second punch was just finished, the third came right after him, and then the fourth and fifth punches, punches in a row, all hitting the same point of the "shield".

Because the blow is too fast, the frequency of the blow is too dense. So much so that to Merlin, the three punches that were connected in one breath sounded as if there was only one punch.

The shield snapped into a wail, was beaten to its original form, turned into a white scepter again, and flew crookedly back into Merlin's hand. A sinuous crack appeared on the surface of the scepter, and the light dimmed.

"Sixth, seventh." Durand continued.

His voice was always steady. It sounded as if he hadn't wasted his body at all, his breath was long and steady, and his face was not red or panting.

The left and right hands are pinched into an iron fist at the same time, and they are blasted out together, the fist is like a knife, and the fist is like a sword. Straight towards Merlin's front door. These two punches are solid, and even if Merlin doesn't die, he will inevitably end up disfigured on the spot.

In the face of Duland's easy series of attacks, Merlin finally showed a look of despair on his face. After truly seeing Duland's strength, she realized what kind of terrible enemy the Paladin had fought against. In fact, when Durand and Augustus were fighting, they were just demigods in the Tinder Realm, and now he is firmly standing in the Bloodline Realm.

"It's over, it's dead." Merlin closed his eyes in agony.

She knew she couldn't block those two punches anyway. Wants to animate fluorescent golems. But the power in his body has been almost wiped out by Duland's five punches just now. Even if you barely use the fluorescent puppet, it is estimated that you will not be able to escape from these two punches.

The leader of the dignified Heavenly Warlock Regiment was forced to a dead end by Durand with just seven punches!

At this moment, an old voice suddenly rumbled: "Distanceless, divine power, Yonghui Cross!" ”

Duland's face moved slightly, this is the voice of the paladin!

The source of the sound is the top of the pure white Holy Tower. The figure of the paladin appeared there, holding the artifact Yonghui Cross Spear in his hand, the head of which was aimed at Duland's side, and the body of the gun was violently elongated. It hardly takes any time to stretch from the top of the 10,000-meter-high tower all the way to Duland's approach, inserting it between Durand and Merlin with great precision, blocking Duland's two fists!

Bang!

The fist slammed into the gun, and the huge force exploded, causing the 10,000-meter-long war gun to swing violently, and the body of the gun slammed into Merlin's body, knocking her out.

Merlin barely blocked it with the white scepter, but was still blasted backwards by the huge force, and finally barely steadied himself, and was finally saved by the paladin, but his throat was a little sweet.

Durand bombarded the artifact with both fists, and the shock force was not small, and he couldn't help but feel a little numb in his fists. But there was a hint of excitement on his face, and he burst out laughing.

"Augustus! I've been waiting for you for a long time! ”

As he spoke, he reached out with both hands, stretched out his ape arms, and firmly grasped the body of the Yonghui cross spear in his hand, preventing the paladin from taking it back.

A dazzling light erupted from the gun, as sharp as a knife, stabbing Durand's palms bleeding. But he didn't care, and didn't even use Gao Regeneration to treat the injury, but exhaled and shouted: "Give me down!" ”

Durand twisted his waist, grabbed the pistol with both arms, slammed it into the ground.

"How is that possible?!"

The paladin on the other end of the gun was shocked to find that he was not Duland's opponent in terms of strength! His whole body was swept into the air, and he crossed an arc with a radius of 10,000 meters in the air, and was finally swept towards the city wall!

His ears were full of the sound of whirring wind, and the paladin slammed it fiercely and shouted: "Contraction!" ”

The war spear began to shorten sharply from the length of 10,000 meters. Since Durand was holding the spear at that end, the force of contraction rushed all the way to Durand with the paladin, and in the blink of an eye, the paladin was already in front of Durand.

Both looked at each other, feeling the distance between them shrink dramatically.

Both Durand and Augustus suddenly laughed at the same time, and neither of them had the intention of putting aside the gun in their hands, but slammed into each other directly with their foreheads without flinching!