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The scene in front of him was extremely weird, Durand raised his eyes and looked around, and suddenly felt a little numb in his back.

These old people and children of different races around them don't have much combat power at all, and many of them can't even walk steadily, and the youngest child is no taller than Duland's waist. Most of them wore no armor and held the rudimentary weapons in their hands. The old or immature body shivered in the cold wind and snow, but there was no trace of flinch and fear in his eyes.

This is not normal.

Fear is instinctive. Even the most fearless elite warrior should instinctively feel fear when he feels the breath on Duland's body at this moment. That's the normal reaction.

However, these old people and children of different races in front of them could not feel any fear, and they could not give birth to any awe, which only showed one thing: they were all enslaved.

"Soul enslavement, is this also an ability of Yonghui's gaze?"

Durand silently turned on the power of insight, and his gaze swept over the faces of the aliens around him, each of whom had white marks and cross marks on their faces, exactly like the three druid brothers lying on the ground.

Seeing this scene, even though Durand had seen all kinds of cruelty in the plane war, he still frowned, and said to himself with a somewhat gloomy face: "Cyrus, you have done a great job!" ”

Duland's hometown of Sendro is the world of battle mages, a master who worships force and combat power, and is neither good at nor admired for methods such as "enslaving the souls of others".

In fact, this can be seen from Duland.

Durand has been in the Otherworld for so many years, and although he has an overwhelming strength advantage over most of the natives of his own plane, he almost does not rely on his strength to enslave others at will. The only exception was the old lich Kent, who Durand received from him a wisp of soul fire, but that was after the old lich unilaterally tore up the bargain agreement.

From the bottom of his heart, Durand is very reluctant to enslave others, especially absolute slavery on the soul level.

At this time, I saw that the old people and children of the alien race around me were approaching step by step. Durand remained standing in place, his hands holding knives and guns hanging down to his sides, and he didn't move.

His face remained roughly calm, but there was a hint of hesitation and helplessness in the depths of his eyes.

Although to this day, Durand still carries the arrogance and indifference of the people of the main plane, and he does not care about the life and death of these alien races. Even if the other party is all old people and children with low combat power. However, when he thought of the iron fist and felt the rough texture of the musket grip between the palm of his right hand, Durand finally sighed and said to himself: "There is no way, I can only use a little more hands." ”

After speaking, he casually threw away the orange flame long knife in his hand. Before the blade hit the ground, it dispersed into a large area of shattered flames, which quickly dissipated and became invisible.

Then Durand raised his left hand, and his five fingers flicked in the air, like plucking the strings of a piano, so fast that he conjured a series of misty finger shadows.

Every time he flicked his finger, a little bit of ice-blue light bounced out of his fingertips. Then, under the traction of "location tracking", look for targets on their own. Durand's target is all the musket dwarves in sight. So, in the blink of an eye, dozens of musket dwarves were shot by ice blue points of light, instantly turned into ice sculptures, and could no longer move.

"Stay here honestly." Durand smiled.

He didn't want to kill these aliens, especially the musket dwarves, so he simply froze them. It's not just because of Iron Fist. Also because Durand himself is the ranch car.

As a ranch car, Duland's mission is not to kill, at least not this senseless killing.

However, this time, Durand misjudged one thing, that is, how unscrupulous Sellers was in order to stop him!

Not far from Duland, the eyes of an elderly musket dwarf frozen in blue ice suddenly glowed with white holy light. A misty white halo was transmitted all over the body, and then with a pop, it exploded out of thin air! The force of his body's self-detonation not only shattered the ice that had frozen him, but also detonated the gunpowder in the worn-out musket in his hand.

"Huh?" Durand looked stunned. All that came into view was a puddle of flesh and blood mixed with ice chips.

Before he could react, the follow-up explosions rang out one after another, and in just the blink of an eye, all the musket dwarves who were frozen by him actually blew themselves up!

Durand was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned very ugly.

The dwarves apparently did not self-detonate on their own initiative, but exploded under the remote control of Cyrus. More precisely, they were forced to explode by the power of eternal radiance that Cyrus had implanted in their souls.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!!"

The series of explosions seemed to have completely ignited the fire of hatred in the hearts of the aliens, and the aliens who were originally standing around like zombies suddenly let out a series of hysterical howls, and then rushed wildly and pounced on Duland!

Their attacks are completely undisciplined, simple and crazy! It's like a humanoid bomb, once it swoops into the range of one meter around Duland, it will glow with white light all over its body and explode with a bang!

For a moment, Durand was surrounded by countless aliens, his ears were full of screams and flesh roars, and his eyes were full of white light flashing and blood blooming.

The blood mist of the big canopy filled the space around Duland, drowning his figure.

The aliens, who were completely enslaved by Yonghui's gaze, were not afraid of death, and one by one they threw themselves into the blood mist, exploded, and then became part of the blood mist.

"Holy! Is there a mistake?! Durand couldn't help but curse angrily, this feeling was like being surrounded by a swarm of bees without a hive, and then pounced on it and stinged a few times.

Of course, this kind of Cheng dù's attack can't hurt Durand at all, but there are too many aliens around! Before leaving the royal court, Cyrus used the Yonghui gaze to enslave all the old people and children of the six clans of the royal court, and manipulated them to launch a suicidal human attack. Looking down from above, the figures in the royal court are like a tide, dense, black and pressing, all of them are swarming in the direction of Duland, which is simply numb!

After being bombarded like this for a full minute, Durand finally got angry.

"Do you really think I won't kill someone?"

Durand shouted angrily, opened his mouth wide, and suddenly let out a huge roar like the beating of war drums! The demigod fire in his body spewed out a breath of Thunder Titan. Blend with the power of fire and ice. A little red and blue thunder lit up in Duland's mouth, and quickly expanded in all directions, where the thunder passed, the blood mist was invisible, and the alien race retreated, and in an instant, Duland's body was empty within more than ten meters!

This is the ability of the Thunder Titans. Thunder roars!

The aliens seemed to be shocked, stunned for a moment and did not move, and then pounced even more frantically.

Durand grimaced, snorted heavily, and a series of fine electric snakes appeared around his body, forming a thunder gauze that enveloped his whole body. Then he grabbed it with his left hand. The power of ice and fire surged out, condensing into a Moon Elf-style war spear, which he held in his hand.

The barrel of the gun was suddenly activated.

Sneer! In the sharp sound of breaking the air, countless gun shadows rose into the air, completely occupying the space around Duland.

The dense shadow of the spear was released, and the aliens around Durand froze in the forward posture for a moment, and then fell softly. A river of blood poured beneath him.

This time, Durand didn't spare his hand at all, and three of the aliens killed were musket dwarves.

Durand used the spear skills of the Moon Elves, and the tip of the spear was dipped in a very pure blue cold flame. This is the Blue Flame, which was originally Kent's best soul attack, and Durand has not used it for a while since he learned it with the power of replication.

Looking at the follow-up interracial that continued to swarm up, Durand grinned. Break off: "Get out!" ”

The war spear in his hand moved again, the shadow of the spear flashed, the blue flames rolled over, and a large number of aliens fell to the ground without humming.

They were wiped out by Durand before they blew themselves up, and the blue flames shattered their souls, even the necromancer couldn't detonate the corpses of these aliens with the "corpse explosion technique" in this situation, and Cyrus naturally couldn't.

Yonghui's gaze is strong. But it's not omnipotent.

In this way, as long as it is an alien race that rushes within three meters of Duland's body, regardless of race, men and women, whether old, young, sick or disabled. All of them became the ghosts of Duland's guns.

There was no mercy or pity on his face, his body was shrouded in a thunder gauze, he held the musket Heser in one hand, and the ice and fire war spear in the other, from time to time swayed a large area of beautiful blue flames, and took a big stride towards the main hall of the royal court in the center of the full moon royal court.

In the bright white snow, red and piercing blood flowers continued to bloom.

At this moment, Durand turned into a demon, ruthlessly harvesting one life after another, these old people and children of different races were killed by Cyrus and Durand.

This is the sin of two people.

On the roof of a dwarven hut more than thirty meters away from Duland, stood an ordinary-looking moon elf girl.

She should not be very old, her small face is very sweet, and the white marks on her left and right cheeks and the cross mark on her forehead do not spoil the beauty, but make her look a little mysterious. She was obviously enslaved as well, but she was a little different from the other aliens.

The girl didn't scream, she didn't pounce on herself, she just stood there very quietly, letting the snow fall one after another, and looking at Durand with big eyes flickering.

As a divine eternal warlock, Cyrus is proficient in the two legendary abilities of "eternal gaze" and "blessing of the Holy Spirit", in which the essence of the blessing of the Holy Spirit is that Cyrus extracts part of his soul and attaches it to the caster, and the caster and the caster will have a common vision.

Not only was the Moon Elf girl enslaved by the Eternal Gaze, she was additionally blessed with the Holy Spirit.

In other words, what she saw was what Sellers saw at this time.

Through the eyes of the Moon Elf Girl, Cyrus saw Durand's special care for the musket dwarves at the beginning, and also saw his ruthless killing at this time, and even saw the thunder roar, the thunder cloak, the Thor's trident arrow, the moon elf spearmanship, the night elf body technique, the necromancer's blue flame, and the dwarven musket of the musket dwarven clan - these should be the exclusive abilities of each race, and they were perfectly presented in Duland's hands one after another.

"What the hell is this...... What's going on? What kind of monster is he? ”

Cyrus's face is full of complexity and confusion, if Duland's previous expressions are just "powerful", then his current methods are somewhat out of the scope of Cyrus's understanding.

The young Divine Eternal Warlock managed to suppress all of his doubts and turn his attention to something else.

- He suddenly looked back at Brass Whiskers and asked, "Do Durand have a friendship with your musket dwarves?" ”