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The orange flame long knife that was more than ten meters long was dazzlingly bright, like the source of a qiē light. Its sense of existence is extremely strong, and even Duland, who was imposing after becoming a giant, was overwhelmed by the strong light emitted from the knife.

The blade stabbed at the Divine Barrier in a bland manner, and it hardly took any time to appear before the Barrier.

At this moment, the qiē between heaven and earth seemed to stop, and only the knife was moving.

This flat stab seems to be an orange flame ghost slash, but it doesn't seem to be, it's plausible. There are some other things involved in the knife momentum, and you can vaguely see the shadow of the Moon Elf Clan's spear technique, as well as the smell of the Night Elf Clan's sword technique, and the Thunder Titan's fist technique...... Wait a minute. The blade flickered slightly, and the ethereal and illusory sword momentum was somewhat similar to the Yonghui Knight's special move, "Eight Steps String Shadow".

This knife is not a pure orange flame ghost slash, but it is based on the orange flame ghost slash, integrating all of Duland's current observations and perceptions, and finally turning into a shocking blow.

It's a trick to get all in! It also means: Durand has the qualifications to get a glimpse of the "realm of oneness"!

"Curious feelings." Durand savored the charm of the knife.

This knife is a superposition of the power of the twin knife clones, and it combines many of Duland's perceptions, in terms of attack power, it has faintly crossed the limit of the bloodline realm, and has reached the threshold of the next small realm of demigods - the realm of unity!

This means that even if Durand is facing a battle mage who is also a high-ranking peak class, he still has the possibility of skipping the challenge!

Finally, the tip of the knife stabbed the sacred fortress.

-- There was no expected roar, no deafening bang. The second sacred barrier, which was as hard as a tortoiseshell, didn't even shake at all, as if the knife didn't have any strength at all, and it was lit on the barrier without any smoke and fire.

"Is it broken?" The white tiger was running the power of the Donghui Cross with all his might, and all the power was condensed in his eyes, so he could barely see the scene in the orange bright light, and he couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Duland.

I saw that when the blade stabbed the barrier, it froze slightly, about a blink of an eye. And then...... Keep moving forward.

The barrier was broken.

Without any drastic movement, the sacred barrier that had been able to resist Duland's full force punch only blocked the orange flame blade for a moment, and a gap was cut.

"Hahaha!" Durand laughed wildly and stabbed the entire blade into the barrier, pointing straight at the handle. Then, he grasped the hilt of the knife with both hands. The color flashed in his eyes, he exhaled and opened his voice, and he slashed down with a knife!

Sting--!

The blade rubbed against the barrier violently, making a sharp and piercing grinding sound, like the unwilling death scream from the barrier, and it desperately resisted the cutting of the blade. Still, slowly but surely, the orange flame knife tore a long gap in the wall.

"Break it for me!" Durand smirked and twisted his wrist, leading the blade to twist hard at the end, finally breaking the barrier completely.

The battlefield was quiet.

The light from the orange flame blade faded, and the eyes of the soldiers on both sides began to recover, and what caught their eyes was the broken barrier and the majestic Durand who stood like a giant god.

"How...... How could it be ......? ”

The soldiers at the head of the city were already frightened. They looked up blankly, staring at the shocking scar on the milky white barrier, not daring or willing to believe their eyes.

Didn't the boss say that Durand would definitely not be able to break through this second sacred barrier? Why did it break so lightly?

At this time, Barak suddenly pushed away the young artilleryman behind the magic cannon without saying a word, this "butcher" was unusually calm, he personally aimed the black muzzle of the cannon at Duland, and then silently pressed the command button of the cannon.

"Bang!" With a roar, the cannonballs pierced through the gaps in the walls with great precision. Right in the chest for Duland. Then came the second gun, the third gun...... Serial shooting, non-stop.

On the battlefield, there was only the sound of Barak's non-stop cannons, and the soldiers on the Holy City side were too frightened to move, while the soldiers on the Mucheng side rubbed their sour and tearful eyes, while waiting for Durand to give the order, ready to fight!

Finally. Durand spoke. He casually smashed a magic crystal cannonball that had been bombarded, and then completely smashed the damaged sacred barrier with a few punches, pointed the long knife at the head of the city, and said lightly: "Kill all!" ”

"Kill them all!"

"Kill them all!!"

"Brothers. Come on! It's our turn! ”

The army of Mucheng was completely boiling in an instant, like a chariot that had been gathering momentum for a long time, and the huge wheels began to turn the moment Duland's words fell, driving the chariot and rushing towards the city wall with a crushing momentum.

As in the previous attack, Hudson rushed to the front of the group, and while he ran wildly, he turned into a giant and jumped over the city wall of more than 50 meters, and immediately pulled out a large area of bloody rain.

White Tiger was a beat slower than him, not because he was inferior to Edson, but because she looked at Durand distractedly. Looking at Duland, who had regained his human body but was still imposing, the corners of the White Tiger's mouth hooked up with a smile that she hadn't even noticed.

At this time, she was suddenly pulled by her sleeve, and the white tiger turned her head in astonishment, only to see the old lich Kent looking over with a smile: "Okay, let's fight, don't be a nymphomaniac!" ”

"You-!" The white tiger's face was flushed, and he glared angrily, but suddenly he couldn't find the words to refute.

Kent laughed strangely, crossed the white tiger, and attacked the city.

Fifty meters was not an insurmountable obstacle for mid-to-high-level professionals, and Duland's army soon poured onto the walls and engaged in a melee with the defenders of the Holy City.

In terms of numbers, the defenders have an absolute advantage, but they have been frightened by Duland, and their morale has already dropped to freezing point, where is the opponent of the wolf-like herding army?

The battle was almost one-sided in slaughter, and the city was filled with terrible screams, all in one piece.

Durand didn't mean to intervene, and he slowly landed on the top of the city.

The consumption of the knife just now is not small, and of course the harvest is even greater. Not only did he understand the true use of the double knife clone, but he also vaguely touched the threshold of the realm of unity.

Of course, it is still far from truly breaking through to the Unity Realm, and it is not even close to the connection now. The Bloodline Realm is a relatively long accumulation process. The significance of that sword just now is that it has paved the way from the bloodline realm to the Returning Realm, as long as the accumulation is enough, and the cultivation is unremitting, it is only a matter of time before it reaches the Returning Realm, and it will come naturally.

Swish.

Durand is sheathed. At this time, the orange flame knife had returned to its usual appearance, and the amber blade had regained its charming brilliance.

To be honest, the fact that the twin clones can transfer power to each other is a huge surprise for Duland.

This time, the Ice Blade lent its power to the Fire Blade, and next time it could be reversed. Once the Orange Flame Blade transfers all its power to the Amber Blade, what kind of time will its ability to freeze time reach? At least among the battle mages of the same level, I'm afraid there are very few people who can break through the Amber Blade's defenses!

Smiling slightly, Durand put aside this expectation for the time being, and there is still a battle to be fought now.

The ears were filled with the sound of weapons colliding and dying screams, and of course, many shouts and screams as they fled, and Durand ignored them. He took two steps forward, tossed aside the magic cannon pointed at him, then put his hands behind his back, looked at the butcher Barak in front of him with an indifferent expression and asked, "Aren't you running away?" ”

Barak looked very calm, completely no longer crazy before, he looked at Durand in front of him nonchalantly, even if he knew that the man in front of him could kill himself with a finger, he still didn't care, shook his head and said, "What am I running away from?" Can I still escape from you? Besides......" he paused, his tone slightly mocking, "...... There's nowhere for me to escape. ”

"How?" Durand keenly caught the words in his words, and couldn't help frowning.

"Hmph, I'm dying anyway, so it's okay to sue you." Barak grinned and stretched out his hand to point to the city, "Inside the second city wall, there are the territories of the three dukes, but if you look around, are there any shadows of the three dukes?" Ha, not even the private army of the three dukes! ”

"What about them?"

"Well, let's go inside." Barak pointed to the third wall in the distance. That was the inner wall of the Yonghui Central Holy City, and inside that wall was the target of Duland's current campaign, the Pure White Holy Tower.

Durand didn't say a word, he silently used his power of insight, and his vision widened little by little......

Sure enough, Barak was right, and the people inside the second city wall had basically evacuated to the inside. The rumored three dukes whose strength is no less than that of the great knight Mirand, and they have not seen any of them. This brought Duland's brows together, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

“…… So, Yonghui is planning to hold on to the third city wall and fight me to the death there? Durand looked at Ballack again.

Barak was still smiling, but he smiled a little bitterly, "Not bad! All the elite forces have been withdrawn into the inner walls, the three dukes, the Grand Knight Arthur, the three town knights, the Council of Elders, the Council, and of course, the Heavenly Warlock Regiment that has always been in the Holy Tower! Hell, a bunch of bitches!! ”

Durand was silent.

He understood why the other party had such a big grudge - because Barak and the city defense army under his command were just outcasts, a force abandoned by the Yonghui higher-ups.

No wonder Barak was so crazy before, I'm afraid he already knew that this battle would be dead, even if Durand couldn't attack for the time being, when the energy of the sacred barrier was exhausted, waiting for the result of Barak and his troops, he would still die.

The fight continues.

At this time, the screams had gradually weakened, the one-sided killing was nearing the end, those who could escape had already fled, and the army on the side of Mucheng methodically divided into groups of troops, slaughtered into the city, and began to collect the remnants of the force.

Durand was expressionless and deaf, allowing his men to fight on their own.

Barak's face twitched faintly.