Volume 4 Chapter 11 Ancient Giants!

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Honored by his ancestors, Gerf grew up pampered and grew up arrogant. He has average talent and mediocre strength, but his mushy head is full of stupidity.

This kind of stupid boy is too easy to provoke. Durand thought.

To be honest, Durand also knows that the twelfth generation of paladins is not as unbearable as he said, but the title of "the weakest paladin" is an indisputable fact, and it is not wronged against him. But this kind of thing is relative. The weakest compared to the paladins of the past, but still a peerless powerhouse compared to the vast majority of people. Even if he was a paladin in the early stage of the Sage, he was still stronger than the great knight Mirand, who was at the peak of the Sage, when he used the artifact.

But Jelf wouldn't think so! He will only feel shame and anger.

Durand looked at each other with a smile, and that expression was as hateful as it could be.

"Du! Orchid! Morality! Jelf gritted his teeth, as if he had been insulted by the heavens, like a monkey, and jumped up and down to rush out of the city to fight with Duland.

Murray grabbed him desperately, scolded the fool in his heart, and yelled: "Lord Gelf, don't fall for him, he is deliberately provoking you!" ”

Jeelf was unheard. He's gone crazy.

For him, who is not as decent as his strength, talent, IQ and EQ, the glory of his ancestors is the only pillar in his heart, it is spiritual food, it is the source of strength, and it is a fig leaf.

In front of so many people, he was ruthlessly stripped of his fig leaf, cut off the source, snatched the food, and kicked off the pillars, and it was no wonder that he was as fragile as he was not mad and furious.

"Duland! I-I'm going to go head-to-head with you! "He said stupid things that didn't go through the brain at all.

"There's a kind of you coming in and fighting me!" It's still just a brain.

"Murray, you let me go! Pass my orders, open the sacred barriers, and everyone will follow me out of the city to meet the enemy! ”…… It's not that they don't have brains, but they don't have brains at all.

The more manic the other person became, the more cheerful Durand laughed and continued to stimulate Gerf with words unhurriedly.

At such a critical moment, Yonghui's strict hierarchical barrier is fatal. Murray was already angry. But he still had to be persuaded hard, just because Jelf had a double cross coat of arms, and his status and authority were higher than him.

However, at this moment, a phrase suddenly popped out of Jelf's mouth, which made the smile on Duland's face instantly freeze.

The phrase is: "I...... I'll your ancestors! ”

Durand froze. The Makijo Front was stunned. Murray, who was clutching Jelf, was stunned. The soldiers defending the city at the head of the city were also stunned. With Gerf's status, such vulgar words should not come out of his mouth.

Even Jelf himself realized that the words were undignified and his image was damaged. So he quieted down for a moment, then barely calmed down, impatiently shook off Murray's block, straightened his robe, and finally looked at Durand and said, "Youβ€”"

He didn't finish.

He saw the smile on Duland's face subtract a little, and then turn to absolute zero cold. At this moment, the coldness and murderous intent in Duland's dark eyes almost poked Jeelf out of a hole!

"You're looking for death." Durand said.

While saying this...... No, it should be the moment before he said this, the red light appeared! The orange flame knife turned into a flash of lightning and unsheathed!

Durand clenched the hilt of the knife, and the knuckles of the five fingers were slightly white, aiming at Jelf was a flat stab!

The tip of the knife sank into the void. Duland's last "dead" word just came out.

Under the pressure of the violent murderous aura, Gerf only felt his head explode, and his whole body stiffened and could not react, he could only watch the disappearing tip of the knife, and his face suddenly turned pale.

The threat of death came so suddenly!

The threat of death came as a surprise.

There was a clang, and it was the sound of the blade striking against the sacred barrier.

The blade that sank into the void failed to pass through the sacred barrier. It was supposed to appear in front of Jelf, aim it in the middle of the eyebrow, and slam it down. But the reality is that it appeared before the Sacred Barrier. aimed at the center of Jelf's eyebrows, but the distance was still more than ten meters. The Sacred Barrier lives up to its name, and it can actually prevent the Orange Flame Ghost from slashing through the void!

The orange tip of the knife slammed against the white barrier, causing ripples in circles and circles, and the inverted bowl-shaped light mask shook violently, and then flicked the tip back firmly.

Missed.

This result was both expected and unexpected by Duland. To be expected. It was the Sacred Barrier that made the Orange Flame Slash manifest in advance. Unexpectedly, it was the strong defense of the seemingly thin barrier.

Durand didn't attack with all his might, and the sacred fortress still looked like it was at ease.

This result surprised the soldiers on the Pastoral City side, and it also made Jelf instantly regain his confidence. Resurrected with full blood on the spot. He straightened his spine again, pointed at Durand and said coldly: "If you have a kind, you will stab again!" I'm just standing here waiting for you to cut it, you come, come on! ”

Durand was silent for a moment, not saying anything.

The war horse under his crotch suddenly lifted his front hooves repeatedly with some uneasiness, and a hot rough breath erupted from his nostrils, as if he felt some kind of crisis. The source of the sense of crisis comes from Durand on his back.

"You shouldn't insult my ancestors." Durand said calmly, turning over and dismounting. The Divine Horse seemed to breathe a sigh of relief and settle down again.

Jelf sneered: "What if I scold? There is a sacred barrier, and I am still afraid that you will not succeed? ”

"You should know that the power of the Divine Barrier is limited, and when the power is exhausted, my army and I will enter the city and go on a killing spree."

Gerf's face changed, and he looked at Murray, revealing his inquiring meaning for the first time.

Murray was resolute, determined, and insisted: "The power of the Sacred Fortress is endless, and with it, the Holy City is a veritable 'City That Never Falls'!" ”

This reassurance pill was not only for Jelf, but also for all the soldiers in the city, and it was for Murray to eat himself. Although I know that this reassuring pill is a fake medicine, I must take it.

So Jelf immediately turned into a little with his chest held high, with his hands behind his back, looking down on Durand majestically.

There is such a person in the world, whose stupidity is unattainable, incomprehensible, and even breathtaking. Durand shook his head, not ready to talk nonsense with the other party. As for the agitation method or something, when the other party scolds that swear word, it is no longer an option.

There is only one option left: Durand is ready to storm it.

"The first team, the second team, the third team, the fourth team, the fifth team, listen to the order!" Durand suddenly broke off with a sharp drink. The shouts were like thunder on the ground, causing the place where he was standing to collapse several meters out of thin air.

The chariots of the herd city immediately became solemn, and they only heard Durand command in a deep voice without looking back: "The first and second teams are in front, the third and fourth teams are in the center, and the fifth team is next, ready to attack!" ”

Seeing this, Jelf burst out into a burst of laughter and said, "Duland." Are you the lord of a city, stupid? A sacred barrier that even you can't break through, do you expect those wastes to break through? Stupid, ridiculous! ”

Being evaluated as stupid and ridiculous by a stupid and ridiculous guy is a stupid and ridiculous thing. It would be even more stupid and ridiculous if Durand fought back. So he didn't bother at all. Ordered the army to be ready for it. Ready to attack, Durand then lifted his footsteps, step by step, slowly towards the city, towards Jerph.

His eyes flashed with seven-colored brilliance, as if there were countless long-colored knives. Slashing across the depths of his pupils, murderous.

Durand was really angry.

The home of the Battlemage is the main plane, Sendelo. Sendro is a magical plane that breeds, and only breeds, the Battlemage class. Battlemages were also born from, and only from, the plane of SendrΓΈ.

Battlemage is more of a nation than a profession! A people who live to fight and die to fight, they conquer one sub-plane after another, and even when faced with the joint attack of one or several main planes, they are never afraid of war, but will rise to the occasion. Battlemages have a strong sense of plane pride and professional superiority. And the hometown and ancestors are regarded as inviolable scales.

Everyone on the Main Plane knows that it is very unwise to greet the ancestor of a battle mage.

Of course, for those who have the intention of getting along with the battle mages, it is also extremely easy to pull hatred - stand in front of a battle mage and tell him calmly and seriously: Sendro is rubbish, and the glorious battle mage ancestors in history are all rubbish. A bloody battle that never ends will break out immediately, no matter the time or place.

Just now, Gerf greeted Duland's ancestor very unfortunately.

So. Durand has already put him on the list of deaths, and he can't be killed lightly, he must be made unable to survive, unable to die, die or not, die and die again, before he can finally kill him quickly.

Jerf had no idea that catastrophe was coming. Because he didn't understand how dangerous it was to be targeted by a battle mage who was seven realms higher than himself.

He was still mocking: "Come on, I'll just stand here and wait-"

When the word "wait" came out, Durand raised his foot and took the first step.

Buzz!

With his foothold as the source, the shock ripples were transmitted along the ground in a fan-shaped direction towards the Holy City.

In Jelf's senses, the wall beneath his feet seemed to bounce violently, so much so that it interrupted what he was about to say.

Duland's step is not at all like a human body can step on it, but like a majestic step taken by an ancient giant! Wild, brutal, and unbelievably heavy!

"How...... How so? No matter how sluggish Jerf was, he realized that something was wrong, and instinctively stepped back.

Durand looked at him steadily.

The second step falls.

This step was still casual, but it was even heavier, and the entire battlefield trembled at Duland's feet. Murray shouted the order so that the defenders did not need to panic. Jelf kept convincing himself not to be afraid, and tried to make eye contact with Duland. A white-robed man with a double cross on his chest quietly hid in the distance, observing the battle with great interest.

Then, all these nervous, frightened, pretended calm, or interested gazes suddenly turned into astonishment, then to horror, and finally to complete shock!

They saw that with each step Durand, his body was raised a lot higher, accompanied by a sharp expansion of skeletal muscles.

After five simple steps, Durand ...... Turned into a giant.

Elder Giants!

ps: There is only one change today.

Tomorrow should be able to restore two watches!