Volume 1 Chapter 68 Battle of the Eighth Level 1
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The invisible spiritual impact and the gray air mass contained in the power smashed on Durand's body almost in order, and as soon as it touched his body, it was like throwing away the firecrackers in the oil pot, crackling and exploding repeatedly.
The disordered mental fluctuations and gray air currents immediately drowned Durand in them.
When Kent saw this, his face immediately appeared with joy. In the old lich's opinion, although Duland's abilities are incredible, this cannot change the fact that he is still a seventh-level professional. And Kent is now an eighth-level lich, and that series of all-out attacks just now can at least hurt him, if not enough to defeat Duland.
"This kid is so weird, I'm going to have to get rid of him today anyway!" The old lich silently made up his mind in his heart. Duland's series of shots just now really scared him, and even made him determined to kill. Anyway, I've already offended, and it's too late to regret it now, if I don't get rid of it, it's a big scourge!
However, the next moment, Kent's face froze.
I saw that after Durand was shocked by those spirits and gray air masses, he actually grinned at Kent, and then slammed, turned into a misty smoke, and disappeared in place.
"Oops!" Kent hurriedly used his eyes to try to capture Duland's figure trajectory again, and then he saw a faint shadow flickering several times in a row, each flicker would sweep several meters, so in the blink of an eye, Durand had rushed to Fix and Renault who were about to escape.
The two also knew that the difference between their strength and Durand was too great, and staying here would not help much, so after hearing Kent's shout, they picked up the unconscious scorpion without saying a word and prepared to leave here. Unexpectedly, Durand didn't plan to let them go at all, and a few dodges blocked in front of the two. This extremely stealthy and extremely fast footwork turned out to be an ability exclusive to the Night Elf Warrior.
Kent no longer cares about thinking about why Durand has so many professional abilities, although he has reunited the body of the lich, he is still inferior to Durand in degree. Slowness is one of the characteristics of the Lich, and there is no way to catch up with it.
So he could only watch Durand easily get rid of himself, and then kill Fixx and Renault.
"Fix, take the scorpion and go first!" Renault let out a loud shout, threw the scorpion to Fix, and strode up to Duland.
There was a sound like waves crashing in his body, and he was about to detonate the magic power of his whole body, ready to die with Duland! It's a pity that his ruthlessness is enough, but his strength is still too far behind, Durand smiled contemptuously, stretched out his hand and grabbed in front of him, and immediately condensed a scimitar composed of ice and fire power in his palm.
The blade of the scimitar is as thin as a cicada's wings, and although it is made of energy condensation, it seems to be the real thing. Durand's wrist flicked slightly, and the scimitar immediately turned into a faint knife shadow, instantly sweeping the distance between Durand and Renault, and then lightly stabbed Renault's body.
This knife also has the characteristics of the night elf warrior's knife technique.
The shadow of the knife passed silently, and then retracted silently, like an inconspicuous shadow in the night.
Renault froze in place, unable to step out of his raised left foot. A moment later, a large stream of blood suddenly rushed out of his body, staining the magic robe red in an instant, and his eyes were full of unwillingness, and then he fell to the ground, and a large pool of blood quickly spread under him. And Durand had already swept past Renault without the slightest pyrotechnics, and went straight to Fix, only three seconds later, Fix slowly fell to the ground, bleeding from the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
With the strength of their ordinary seven-star hunters, Durand could win with one against three before he broke through to the demigod realm, and it was still a one-trick victory. Now Durand is fighting as a demigod, although he did not use the strength of a demigod, he is completely in the realm and ability of a demigod, and the trio was easily put down without the slightest resistance. And Kent had just chased after Renault to the ground.
After dealing with Renault and Fix, Durand turned around slowly and smiled at Kent: "Okay, the trash fish is all clean, now it's your turn." ”
"You...... You ......" Kent's wrinkled old face twitched back and forth, his eyes widened as he looked at Duland, his mouth open but speechless.
What else can be said? What can be said so far? If there was a regret medicine in this world, Kent would definitely not make the decision to break the contract, he originally relied on thinking that Durand was injured, but now look at it, how can this be injured?!
However, through the battle just now, Kent also saw some clues: although Durand seems to be able to use the abilities of various professions, he always has a somewhat paradoxical feeling, not completely pure, and he uses all his own power of ice and fire. In terms of absolute strength, Durand is still at the peak level of the seventh level, and there is still a small but insurmountable distance from the eighth level, and the difference is only that the means are more varied.
Thinking of this, Ken came to his senses, and his gaze became steady and firm again.
Durand saw the change in Kent's eyes, his eyes flashed slightly, and he laughed: "Old fellow, let me guess what you are thinking, do you think that there is a gap between me and you, so you think you still have a chance to win?" ”
"Not bad!" Kent nodded his head as a matter of course, his expression awe-inspiring: "The gap in rank is insurmountable!" And don't forget, my lich body is far stronger than the average rank 8 professional, and my soul essence is even more of a necromancer in the Sage realm! With my current strength, I'm afraid that even those seven cars in the city may not be my opponents, you are just a seventh-level professional, even if you have some strange abilities, what can you do with me? ”
"Hmph, it's very good."
Durand pursed his lips and gave an evaluation: "So I said that you are too impatient, your body is indeed strong, and your soul is even more in the realm of a saint, but can you completely control it?" An old guy who has just broken through to level eight for less than a day, really dare to say it! ”
Kent sneered: "Then you can try it!" ”
Durand was silent for a moment, then smiled faintly, and said: "Okay, let you see it, my current strength ......" The words fell, his face suddenly became solemn, and then he used all his strength to take a deep breath, this breath seemed to inhale the air of the entire ghost street into his lungs, and Duland's body actually expanded violently!
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