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Trial.

Duland's bloodline ability was born in the Otherworld, and the birth process and evolution process are the result of a series of chances and coincidences, which is a bloodline ability that has never appeared in the history of Sendelow, and it is unique and powerful.

Above the sea, under the night, Durand was concentrating, holding the knife and standing still, the purple blade was steady without the slightest tremor, and it was aimed straight at the heart of the night wing.

"Judgment" is a blade of attack and killing, and its true power can only be manifested in the attack.

Durand was previously seized by the soaring Nightwing, and he was passively beaten. The Judgment Knife is obviously an offensive sword, but it is tired of defense under the opponent's chain of slashes.

This time, Durand will not repeat the mistakes of the past, he will take the initiative to attack and firmly control the initiative in his own hands.

Therefore, Durand put on an offensive posture, and the "Small Energy Body Realm" was running wildly, urging the power of the Judgment Knife to the extreme, his face seemed calm, but the depths of his dark eyes flashed with sharp edge and sharpness.

"The feeling of this knife is ...... It's really weird. ”

The moment Nightwing was aimed at the blade, the inherently cold and beautiful face changed slightly, and the pupils of the eyes that were darker and deeper than the other battle mages flashed with a dignified color, and there was even a hint of jealousy.

Nightwing temporarily suppressed the doubts about the "Ancient Path" and shrugged his shoulders slightly, looking slightly uncomfortable, as if he wanted to escape the lock of the Judgment Blade, but in vain.

She had a strange feeling: although Durand on the other side had not yet made a knife, she actually had a feeling that she was locked by the other party, and it seemed that it was impossible to avoid the other party's knife no matter what.

Is this a delusion?

Nightwing was silent, the wings behind him flapping gently and rhythmically, each flicker. There will be wisps of black qi escaping out, lingering around her, turning into protective black qi.

The hand holding the knife moved slightly, and the black knife was still shrouded in darkness, unable to see its full extent.

Nightwing stared at Durand and his knife. After a moment of silence, the corners of his mouth curled, and his lips, which were both rich and sexy, and cold and sharp, opened slightly, and said, "Duland, are you planning to divide the winner with one move?" ”

The fierceness in Duland's eyes was even stronger, nodded slightly, and admitted calmly: "Not bad!" ”

He has mobilized all his strength. Pushing the judgment knife to the limit, the next blow, will be more than nine songs, which is the strongest blow that Durand can perform at present!

"Heh......"

Nightwing smiled and said in a strange tone, "Duland, you still don't seem to know the gap between you and me...... After the Battle Mage breaks through to the Energetic Body Realm. Initially possess an 'energy level'. A battle mage who has just entered the energy body realm has an energy level of 1, that is, he has an energy level of '1 unit' - this is also the level of energy I can swing under the suppression of the plane. ”

Durand frowned, he didn't expect Nightwing to suddenly mention "energy level", which should be a very important concept, so Durand didn't interrupt, but listened intently.

Just listen to Nightwing continue. “…… Duland, I see that you are obviously not a physical realm battle mage, but you have an energy level of about o.7, and there is still a gap between you and me. Unless your knife is stronger than mine, you won't stand any chance of winning. ”

As she spoke, she gently shook the black knife in her hand, and a black light surged around her, and the light seemed to be swallowed and distorted, so that Nightwing's figure became a little shadowy in the darkness. Increased the difficulty of Durand's lock-on aiming.

Durand's mind raced, and he chewed on Nightwing's words carefully.

It sounds like the battle mages of the energy body realm mainly divide their strength by "energy level", and they have an energy level of 1 unit when they first enter the energy body realm, and they should be able to increase their energy level if they continue to cultivate.

He is still in the realm of unity, but he can have energy levels. I'm afraid it's thanks to the "small energy realm", although it is not as good as the real energy realm, but it has the mystery of the energy realm in advance, so there is an energy level of O.7 units.

"O.7 and 1...... Do I have an O.3 energy level gap with her......" Durand thought to himself.

There is no way to fight on the energy level, and there is no way to really break into the energy realm in a short period of time. In the case that the energy level is not dominant, the only chance of winning at the moment lies in whether his own trial sword can be stronger than the opponent's black knife.

Knife to knife, god-level ability to god-level ability, in essence, is the collision of the power of the rules contained in the god-level ability of the two sides.

That's why Nightwing said that unless Duland's knife is stronger than hers, Durand will definitely lose.

"Hey." Durand smiled, finally understanding the contrast between his own strength and that of his opponent, and instead of being afraid, he settled down and stared at Nightwing without fear.

His reaction stunned Nightwing on the spot: "You can still laugh?" ”

"Why can't you laugh?" Durand tilted his head and asked rhetorically, "Since I'm not much behind you in terms of energy level, it's only O.3." And you and my knives are all god-level abilities. God-level to god-level, what am I afraid of? ”

Nightwing's face froze, and he didn't answer.

The biggest feature of god-level ability is that it comes with the power of rules, but there is no fixed number of what kind of rule power it is, which also leads to the fact that strong god-level abilities are very strong, and weak god-level abilities are not much more powerful than legendary abilities.

Although Nightwing is quite confident in his knife, how can Duland's knife be weak, as Thoreau predicted that was crucial to Sendelow's ability?

Thinking of this, Nightwing was even more silent.

However, Nightwings are worthy of Nightwings!

Duland's surprisingly strong strength and endless methods gave rise to a hint of instinctive retreat in her heart, and in the face of her own instinctive retreat, Nightwing made a very simple but extremely effective move to erase the retreat and make herself enter the battle without distractions.

-- She entered the realm of selflessness.

Because she entered the realm of selflessness, her slender and long phoenix eyes were slightly hollow, and her cold and fierce color disappeared, revealing a little ignorance.

Nightwing in the selfless realm can only fight, ignoring whether Durand is the prophecy person, and whether Durand is the god-level bloodline ability awakener that Keynes is looking for.

At this moment, she won't even remember Duland's rude "kiss" before, she will only start a pure battle until she defeats Duland. Or be beaten by Duland.

This is Nightwing.

For her, the only reason to fight is this moment, and she wants to fight.

"--Night Beast."

Nightwing slowly spat out a name, which was the name of the black knife in her hand.

A rich black overflowed from the blade, spreading in all directions.

Darkness covers the area. There is no light, no sound, and nothing should be heard or seen, but Durand can clearly see the Nightwing in the center of darkness!

It was a strange feeling, and Duland's face moved slightly. The hand holding the knife is still steady.

"Night Beast." Nightwing chanted softly again.

As she spoke, the darkness around her began to surge violently, churning and contracting. The thick darkness originally occupied a range of 300 meters around Nightwing, but in the blink of an eye, it shrank to about 100 meters, condensing into the appearance of a strange beast that resembled a cat but had nine tails.

This is the true form of Nightwing's knife?

Durand held his breath slightly. I saw that Nightwing's body shrank back, and he quietly disappeared in the "Night Beast", merging with the Night Beast.

"Roar!" The night beast moved.

"Hmph." Almost at the same time, Durand also moved, holding the Judgment Knife, and his figure appeared above the night beast's huge head in a few flashes in succession, holding the knife in both hands. Hit the head!

The Small Energy Body Realm had already reached a certain capacity, and the three major attributes of the Judgment Sword—Absolute Freeze, Hit One, and Damage Deepen—were working at the same time, making the enemy unable to move, dodge, or defend against it, from the soul to the body.

This is the true meaning of "judgment"!

In the face of Duland's slash with all his might, the night beast did not show weakness, raised its head and bit hard.

Durand looked at the night beast's open mouth up close, the mouth was dark, and the space could not withstand the huge biting force, and collapsed violently, forming a black spatial hole.

From the perspective of spectators such as the Queen Demon Dragon. In front of the hundred-meter-long night beast, Durand is completely an inconspicuous little ant!

"Don't you really need to help?" The queen looked worried.

However, the demon dragon Rodgert was very calm.

In the field, the power of judgment is firmly enveloping the Night Beast, causing it to constantly interfere with its movements, especially "Absolute Freeze". Causing the Night Beast to stagnate repeatedly, greatly disrupting the consistency of its attacks.

In the end, the blade of the Judgment Sword slashed at the head of the Night Beast one step ahead, and the blade paused slightly, and then continued to cut into the head of the Night Beast with some difficulty, but very resolutely!

"Open it for me!!"

Durand roared angrily, and his handsome face looked quite hideous at this moment!

The small energy body realm operated, and the power of the O.7 unit energy level poured into the judgment battle knife, and under the full force of the "damage deepening", the body defense of the night beast became very fragile, and the entire head was cut open by Duland's knife!

The power of this knife has exceeded the expectations of Duland, the user!

Sting!

Durand stabbed to the end, and with a small knife, he broke the head of the hundred-meter giant beast, and the spectacle of that scene was indescribable! However, as soon as he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, his face changed suddenly!

- A black shadow flickered in the aftermath of his vision, and nine pitch-black tails were drawn almost at the same time, which was the nine tails of the night beast, although they came from different angles, but finally slammed at Durand at the same time!

At this moment, the queen and the others clearly saw that the space where Durand was located was directly drawn into pieces, and in the criss-crossing spatial cracks, Duland's figure flew out unbearably, and even the people with knives were pulled out of the distance, and large swaths of blood were splashed along the way.

"Damn, it's so strong!"

Durand was trembling in pain, but he gritted his teeth and didn't snort. Finally regaining his body, he barely wanted to stop his waist, but his face suddenly flushed, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

"Did you win?" Durand wiped a handful of blood from his lips and stared at the night beast opposite.

Under his gaze, the night beast froze for a moment, and then exploded with a "bang", scattering into countless black air currents.

The Night Beast shattered, re-stabbed, and Nightwing's figure reappeared.

The moment he saw Nightwing, there was finally a hint of bitterness in Duland's eyes. I saw Nightwing standing tall, and a large black air flow gathered in her palm, turning back into the black knife that could not be seen in shape. Nightwing didn't look hurt at all, and he stood tall and steady, which was much better than Duland's wolf Bèi who stood on a knife and spat blood!

It seems that the winner has already been decided.

However, just when Durand thought he had lost, Nightwing, who was standing like a gun, suddenly changed her face, her red lips opened slightly, and she coughed up a mouthful of red blood, and then her face turned white in an instant, and the blood faded!