Volume 1 Chapter 35 Duland's physical skills
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Kent was so aggrieved that Durand seemed to be glued to him, and no matter how Kent moved, Durand always stuck to him. The old lich screamed as he swung his hammer as he tried to push Durand out of the way. However, although his hammer blow is powerful and heavy, and the hammer wind he brings is full of wind and thunder, Durand is like a piece of catkins as light as nothing, completely powerless in the wind, advancing and retreating freely.
As a battle mage, Durand's physical attainments are actually deeper than spells, his physical style is concise and clear, and he is extremely efficient, without the slightest fancy movements, but punches to the flesh. Every punch he throws is not amazing, but the power is not to be underestimated. And his punches were restrained and concentrated, and he hardly left any obvious scars on Kent's body, but Kent, who was suffering a punch for life, was beaten to a straight grin.
"If you don't fight, I won't fight!" Kent danced the hammer around him, but Durand swept over the hammer without saying a word, and punched him in the lower abdomen, knocking him to the ground.
"Wait a minute, you don't-!" was punched in the face again, directly blocking the second half of his sentence.
"It's too much of a deception! You're so deceitful! Kent was annoyed and slammed into it with a mental shock, which was a completely unreserved blow, but Durand only stupefied slightly, and strode forward again, sideways dodge Kent's hammer cross, and directly whipped the old lich away. Durand fought so hard that he didn't pay attention to the other party's shouting, he simply threw away the musket, put his fists together, and hit Kent as soon as he hit it hard.
He landed hard, and each punch landed with great precision on the "joints" of Kent's lich body. Kent's body was pieced together from the body of a ninth-level powerhouse, and although he had refined it into a whole by special means, it was still relatively weak at the splicing of different parts. Durand can only wield the strength of level seven at present, and there is nothing good to do about this lich body comparable to level nine, and often a punch can only cause a little minor injury. So he quietly changed his strategy, focusing on attacking the contacts all over Kent's body. This is completely about tearing each other apart!
The battle continues, or rather, Duland's one-sided assault continues......
Later, Kent was also anxious, he suddenly took a big step back, and shouted: "Duland, don't go too far, if you really push me into a hurry, I am sure to at least hit you hard!" β
"Oh? Hit me hard? Durand deliberately frowned, looked Kent up and down, and looked at Kent for a long time before saying, "Are you sure you can do it?" The absolute strength of your body is indeed strong, and if you can fully control your strength, I am no match for you now. The problem is that you can't hit me at all, and you are still ashamed to say that you want to hit me hard? Hmph, joke ......"
Kent's face was ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Don't forget that I used to be a necromancer in the Sage realm, although I have changed my body now, the essence of my soul is still the soul of the Sage Necromancer back then." If I really try to influence future career exhibitions to mobilize this soul power, you can't stop it! β
Durand couldn't help frowning when he heard this. It's quite possible, the Lich is a mysterious life form that is difficult for anyone other than the necromancer himself to understand and understand the nature of this life form. Kent was equivalent to refining a lich body back then, and then his soul entered this refined body, and his soul was still Cheng DΓΉ of the Sage, but after transforming into a lich, most of his soul power was deeply buried, and only a small part could be mobilized. If Kent could one day return to the Sage in the form of a lich, his soul power would be fully restored, or even higher.
If Kent really has a way to mobilize the part of his hidden soul power, Durand really can't be underestimated. Of course, he is also fearless, because once he unseals himself and fights against the other party against the suppression of the plane, it is impossible for him to lose. But as a last resort, Durand doesn't want to unlock the self-seal against the enemy. Each unblocking will further deepen the oppression of the plane, which is by no means the result that Durand wants. And at this time it is not necessary.
Durand sighed a little helplessly, and muttered: "Hell, I finally found a human flesh sandbag that is forbidden to beat, and I haven't beaten enough......"
Since Durand did not deliberately lower the volume, the words clearly reached Kent's ears, and he was so angry that his face jumped wildly, but he was helpless. If he continued to fight, Kent didn't think he would really lose, and of course, he knew that he couldn't help the other party either. And Durand knows that too.
Thus, this battle, which started in the thunder, died down in the raindrops.
Durand picked up the musket that he had dropped in the battle just now, looked at Kent, who was still angry, and said with a smile: "You didn't really want to fight me from the beginning, did you?" β
In fact, from the very beginning of the battle, Durand sensed that the other party was not hostile to him, and his shots were also very measured. This made Durand a little strange, and he couldn't help asking, "Are you out for the three guys of Fix?" β
"Why not?" Kent snorted, his face was not very good-looking, he always kept a distance from Duland, and scolded and said: "Those three little ghosts came to ask me, I can't refuse them, right?" It just so happens that I'm also a little interested in you, so I think it's okay to have a fight, I think I've been nesting here for many years, and it's not bad to have someone fight to relieve boredom......"
Durand nodded, looked at the other party very seriously, and said earnestly: "So, curiosity is the original sin!" Even an old and immortal lich like you is not immune to vulgarity. β
"I-I'm x&%#Β₯!" For a guy like Durand who won the battle and had to squeeze a few words, Kent was so angry that his teeth itched. If he hadn't known that he had no way to take the other party, he would have rushed up again.
Durand smiled and said, "Okay, I've fought and fought, I'm still quite happy, and I haven't officially introduced myself yet - I'm Duland." β
As he spoke, Durand generously extended his right hand to the old lich.
"......" Kent was speechless for Duland's self-introduction, which had no actual information at all, and finally reached out and said dryly: "Fortunately, I am Kent." He didn't bother to say his full name, anyway, there was one on the tombstone on one side.
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