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With such a huge volume in one claw, and I don't know how huge the real body is, Durand is almost certain that the owner of this giant claw must have been some kind of extremely powerful life form in his lifetime, otherwise, it would be impossible to give Durand such a great oppressive force after death.

Know that Durand is a battle mage - a battle mage who stands at the pinnacle of human professionalism! A corpse that can make a battle mage feel dangerous when he looks at it is definitely not to be underestimated.

Could it be some kind of naturally strong beast?

Durand couldn't help but think about it, and at the same time carefully observed the reaction of the black-robed man to see how he answered. Although the black-robed man was always wearing a hat, Durand could still feel the change in his inner mood from his breath.

When the black-robed man heard this, nothing changed, and he just replied lightly: "This is not something you should ask." ”

"Don't you know the answer?" Durand didn't give up and continued to test with words.

The power of insight couldn't give him an answer, because the claws were so rotten that Durand even thought: It's all rotted like this, can it still be used as a weapon?

In the face of Duland's temptation, the black-robed man just smiled strangely and did not answer.

Durand sighed and asked, "What about you?" What are you now? I guess I can't call you 'human' anymore, can I? ”

After a pause, Durand glanced at the gray giant claw that grew with the black-robed man, and his expression became more solemn, "...... Also, is this the same claw that you and the Paladin have mentioned more than once? ”

This time, the black-robed man had no intention of hiding it. "Yes," he simply admitted, "that's the plan that Augustus and I both mentioned. I didn't expect you to be so attentive and keep remembering. But you have to be clear, this is my plan, mine, understand? Although Augustus also participated in the project, he provided more funds and support, and I was the actual researcher and the one who completed the plan! This plan is mine!! ”

"Understood, understood. What you say is yours is yours. A mocking smile rolled into Duland's mouth, rolled his eyes, and said, "I don't care who this plan is, you can't be verbose with me here." Honestly, you're so far from the last time I saw you, is that the success of the plan makes you so happy? I'm crazy happy. ”

Durand was clearly taunting. The black-robed man didn't care, and even danced with his hands: "Why am I unhappy? Why am I unhappy?! You little devil has no idea how great this plan is! I don't know how hard it is to complete the plan. I'm the only one in the world who can do it, and I've recruited a lot of necromancers who are proficient in the art of the Lich, but in the end, they don't use it, they don't use it! ”

"So what?"

"So...... I killed them. The robe on the black-robed man instantly became iron-cast, motionless in the wind. His tone became cold, "All the necromancers involved in the plan were killed by me. I used their flesh and soul to finally fuse myself with this weapon and complete the plan! No. No, it's even more perfect than the planned best! Hahaha...... Perfect! Perfect!!! ”

This guy is already crazy. Durand thought to himself.

Think about it though. Most of the necromancers who deal with corpses all day and night are crazy, Kent is a madman among madmen, and the one in front of him has already gone out of the category of madness and reached the realm of metamorphosis.

"Thank you......"

Durand said lightly, "...... Thank you for telling me so much, I'm kind of more than informed. ”

He replaced with a solid orange flame long knife and an amber blade, his left hand was void, and his right hand was time, the double knives naturally drooped in his hands, and the blades pointed diagonally downward, and his posture looked natural and calm.

In the depths of the pitch-black pupils, the seven-colored light representing Sendro flickered rhythmically. The seven-colored heart in the chest cavity beat vigorously, mobilizing all the remaining power of ice and fire, and the demigod fire in the seven-colored heart also began to burn.

Although there is not much power left, and although the state is not at its best, Durand is ready for a big battle.

“…… Oh? ”

The black-robed man seemed surprised, his eyes shot out from under the brim of his hat, staring at Duland, who was hiding all over his body, and said in surprise, "Seeing my current posture, you are not afraid at all?" ”

Durand smiled faintly, neither angry because he was despised, nor arrogant as superior, but just said flatly: "It's not that there is nothing that can make me afraid, but to be honest, you are not enough." ”

"Are you sure you can beat me?" The black-robed man's tone was even stranger.

"Nope." Durand shook his head truthfully.

"Then you-"

The black-robed man wanted to say something, but Durand didn't bother to waste any more time, his figure flashed, and he directly took the initiative to attack.

For battle mages, there is nothing more exciting than a good opponent, so Durand actually doesn't feel scared or nervous at all, only the excitement and trembling of being about to fight against a strong enemy!

As for whether you can win......

Durand doesn't think he's going to lose anyway. No matter how strong the opponent is, this will always be the same, and this is the confidence of a battlemage.

"Huh?" The black-robed man suddenly let out a startled sigh, and in his perception, the figure of Durand on the opposite side suddenly disappeared - completely disappeared, and there was not a trace of any trace of existence at all.

This is not because of the speed of the degree, nor is it because of the complexity and variability of the trajectory.

In fact, Durand didn't move high at all, he just rushed towards the black-robed man on the giant claw in a very smooth way, along the most direct and simple straight line.

The reason why Durand "disappeared" was actually because at this moment he suppressed his sense of existence to the minimum, but the double knives in his hand suddenly lit up, and the sense of existence instantly reached its peak, shining brightly, occupying all the attention of the black-robed man.

The blade turned into two misty brilliant sword lights, and then lightly slashed through the body of the black-robed man, slashing his chest and neck, and finally Duland's figure reappeared a hundred meters behind the black-robed man, slowly stopping the momentum and turning around.

"Whew." Durand exhaled softly, his face turning very pale.

The blow just now seems to be bland, but it is actually the pinnacle blow he can make at the moment, not to win with strength, but it is already at the peak of skill, not to mention the black-robed man with little combat experience, even the paladin in his heyday can't dodge the two knives just now.

In order to kill the black-robed man in one fell swoop with the power of thunder before the black-robed man had a chance to drive the gray giant claw.

Without the control of the black-robed man, the giant claw is nothing more than a weapon, a dead thing.

Sure enough, the black-robed man with little combat experience didn't react at all, and he froze for a moment as he watched the twin knives slash across his body and neck, and then limp forward and fell on the gray giant claws.