"Learmons? What key? ”

Zuo Lu and Zuo Xiong stood in a low-key distance in the remote part of the Yongzhan fortress, not participating in the battle, but always paying attention to the two sides facing each other on the stairs.

Zuo Xiong said in a low voice: "If I remember correctly, Learmons is the powerful but unknown battle tyrant in the history of Sendlaw, right?" The man's real name is no longer verifiable, but the surname Learmons has been passed down among the upper echelons of the Twin Celestial Realms to this day. I heard that I disappeared later, but how many years have passed, so I should have died a long time ago. ”

"It doesn't matter if Learmons is dead or alive." Zuo Lu said in a deep voice, "I never knew what key that man had left...... What is the key for? Artifact? The main artifact? A fetish in the form of a key? Or is it really a key left to open something? ”

On the stairs.

In addition to Rochester and Number One, the gods of Sendlow were also quite puzzled, apparently they had no idea what keys Learmons had left behind.

"Attacking Sendlaw, fifteen years of fierce battles, three battles of Yongzhan - so this qiē turned out to be just for a key?" Aeolus suddenly sneered, "Rochester, are you kidding me?" ”

Rochester glanced at the god of wind and said lightly: "It's up to you, it's not worth me to waste fifteen years of making a joke." ”

Rochester's gaze crossed the gods and stared at the top of the mountain, as if he could go deep into the deepest part of the Temple of the Chosen One: "Number One, I don't want to kill people today. Give me the key left by Lealmons, and this is the end of Sendlow's war. ”

Lanzi stared at Rochester coldly, and said coldly: "You don't have a large army, and you don't have enough confidence to take us down with Seldon's lackeys alone, and a small group of plausible fake dwarves." It's good to admit it, and you don't have to deliberately say 'I don't want to kill people today'. ”

At this moment, the "Holy Blessing Scorching Sun" above the fortress suddenly erupted with a strong seven-colored brilliance. The seven-colored bright light sprinkled on the fake dwarf did not exert any suppressive effect, but as soon as it touched Rochester's skin, it made a sneering sound.

Rochester frowned slightly, moved his shoulders a few times uncomfortably, and suddenly raised his fist, aiming at the Holy Blessed Sun in the sky is a punch!

The seven-colored scorching sun burst violently, and Rochester's fist strength condensed, gradually forming a huge black cloud, obscuring the morning light. The darkness shrouded in oppression.

A desperate aura enveloped the Wing Battle Fortress, and Rochester's aura grew stronger and stronger, and the Holy Mountain of Arret trembled slightly at his feet, and the amplitude gradually increased, as if the end had come.

The gods of Sendro couldn't help but hold their breath.

Judging from the power of the punch just now, how could this Rochester in front of him be even more powerful than the battle in Seven Colors City?

The shaking of the sacred mountain of Arret was still intensifying, the dark clouds overhead were getting lower and lower, and the fighting in the fortress continued. There was a suffocating silence on the stairs.

After a long time, footsteps sounded.

The Chosen Guardian No. 1 slowly walked out of the darkness in the deepest part of the Chosen Temple, condescendingly, separated by Sendro Nightwing, Lanzi, Fire Fat and others. Eye contact with Rochester.

It was a graceful and quiet lady, and I couldn't tell how old she was. She looked at Rochester, sighed for a moment, and looked up at the devastated Plains of Hope beyond Aesop's walls. "I'm sorry, Rochester," he whispered. Fourteen years ago, when the First Battle of the Wing Wars broke out. I have a vague understanding of your plans. Later, the Second Battle of the Wing War broke out, and I completely made up my mind......"

Rochester's face did not move, and he asked, "What determination?" ”

No. 1 smiled faintly, and the palm behind him slowly stretched out, and in the palm of his hand, there was a small and delicate dark gold key.

Rochester's eyes shone brightly.

Zuo Lu, who was silently watching the battle from a distance, shouted in a low voice: "Prepare to make a move!" Whatever that key is, since it is an important reason for Rochester to wage a dwarven war, it must be in the hands of our Twin Heavens! Hey? ”

Zuo Lu's eyes suddenly widened, and his face was full of astonishment.

I saw that No. 1 gently raised his hand and threw the key out.

From a distance, a mysterious dark golden point of light crossed a parabola in the air, and the final landing point was actually Rochester!

"Wait!"

"Lady No. 1, what are you doing?"

"Stop!"

Nightwing, Lanzi, Fire Fat, and Wind God shouted in unison, and they all struck out, grabbing the key. However, between the No. 1 casual dials, the power of the rules of the four people is shifted and deviated. I saw that the wind god originally grabbed the key, but instead grabbed the fire god. Lanzi grabbed Nightwing's shoulder, and Nightwing grabbed Lanzi's wrist.

If Durand is there, he will definitely recognize the method used by the Chosen Guardian No. 1: transfer the power of the rules of others!

In terms of the ease and steadiness of the dial transfer, Durand is stronger than the No. 1 Chosen Guard, but it is more than a step behind in the use of ingenuity and experience.

Bite!

The keys are finally in Rochester's hands.

Rochester ignored the extremely ugly faces of the gods of Sunderlo and smiled at Number One: "You've changed a lot. Back then, you were so fierce that even Learmons respected you for three points. ”

As he spoke, he spread out his palms and looked down at the key in his hand, and the smile on Rochester's face froze at this glance.

I saw that cracks quickly appeared on the key, and the spider webs spread, and finally clicked a few times, and the dark golden key was completely shattered into the residue of a hand. The dark golden light flickered for a few last moments, and then it dimmed completely.

“……”

Rochester's whole body stiffened, and he suddenly looked up, glaring angrily at the No. 1 Chosen Guardian standing at the top of the stairs, and screamed, "You ruined it?!" How dare you destroy this 'Ancient Key'!! ”

"yes." Number 1 said quietly, "Whatever you want to do with this key, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that it's been destroyed by me. Rochester, if you want to destroy the Wing Wars Fortress, do it. What the Twin Heavens Realm has failed to accomplish with all the power of the entire plane, you can give it a try. ”

"I ...... I'll kill you!! Rochester gritted his teeth and roared, stepping out, his heavy black body disappearing in place.

"Do it!" Nightwing snorted softly and rolled out a palm at the same time as Lanzi.

Suddenly, the fortress of Yongzhan was plunged into two very different worlds, half brilliant and half dark. Light and darkness blend together, and quickly condense into a lotus flower that looks like light and darkness!

The dark cloud over the fortress exploded with a thud and scattered.

When the hood fell, Rochester's unrealistic figure reappeared due to his rapid movement, as if he had fallen into some kind of extremely haunting quagmire. Wearing an orange ghost face, the fiery fat man appeared silently behind Rochester, a dark red cone in his hand piercing the heart of his enemy. Fengshen stood still, but his eyes suddenly flashed with a strange look, and the invisible pupil force turned into a giant hammer, slamming into it from the front!

"Get out of here!" Rochester's face was full of hideousness, and he roared like a wild beast. A furious sound wave spread rapidly around his body.

The black hurricane was raging, the fire fat man snorted, the short cone was not stabbed, and the whole person was blown upside down and flew out! The war spear in the hand of the No. 3 Chosen Guardian was broken, and half of his body was directly reduced to nothing.

Rochester stepped out and was in front of Lady 1, leaving behind him a huge hole in space and a black cone-shaped shockwave.

Liangyi Nu Lotus was swallowed by the spatial hole, and Lanzi snorted. Blood spilled from the corners of the mouth. Nightwing reached out to support her, but her body shook a few times, and her face turned extremely pale. The wind god moves with the wind, and his body is erratic. But he was still swept by the rapidly spreading cone-shaped shockwave, snorted, and fell to the ground on the spot, spurting blood.

"Sendlow's second Rochester...... It's really strong! Zuo Lu and Zuo Xiong watched in silence.

I saw Rochester look like crazy. The energy level has already surpassed the limit of the middle god, although it has not yet reached the Cheng dù of the upper god, but it has already blown the No. 1 Heavenly Chosen Guard's robe wildly.

"Number 1. You must have destroyed a fake key, right? With a big hand, Rochester grabbed Lady No. 1's neck directly, lifted her whole body up, and shouted, "Hand over the real key!" ”

"It's better if you kill me, I'm immortal anyway." Lady 1 chuckled.

Rochester gritted his teeth and cracked, and a fierce light began to shine in his eyes.

The water god Serdon was also shocked by Rochester's amazing strength, and in his impression, although Rochester was strong, he was only a little stronger than the thunder god Manus, and against the extremely fast fire fat man Fibo and Fengshen, as well as the night wing and Lanzi who were proficient in the art of joining forces, even if they could win in the end, they would not be able to crush Cheng dù in such an instant.

"You really don't hand it over?" Rochester asked in a low voice.

Number 1 said, "Why don't you go to the Temple of the Chosen One and look for it yourself?" ”

Seldon's eyes flashed slightly, he pulled out the scimitar at his waist, walked to the side of the wind god who fell to the ground, put the blade on the wind god's neck, and said: "No. 1, you better be honest, otherwise today, Sendro will no longer have a god except for me." ”

When Rochester heard this, he calmed down a little, nodded and said, "Yes, No. 1, if you don't want to be honest, Sheldon will kill the gods of Sendlow one by one!" ”

Zuo Lu of the Twin Heavenly Realm whispered to Zuo Xiong: "The two of them are pinched, let's find an opportunity to rush directly into the Temple of the Chosen One to see if it is true that the key has not been destroyed." ”

"Well, with our time-space secret technique, we should be able to do it." Zuo Xiong agreed, "If we can get the real key, we will retreat immediately." A knife that can break through absolute defenses, and a mysterious key that can make Rochester so out of shape, can be considered a fruitful trip. Alas, I'm afraid that the No. 1 Chosen Guardian really destroyed the key......"

In the Wing Battle Fortress, the battle between the Chosen Guardians and the False Dwarves continues. The real competition between high-end combat forces has also reached the most tense moment.

At this moment, a handsome young man who was swaying and full of alcohol suddenly walked out of the Chosen Divine Temple, and grinned: "Oh, how did the Yongzhan Fortress become like this, fuck, I didn't become the God of Light, but I became this Chosen Guardian, really fuck it!" ”

This man is none other than Rovan, who was thrown into the Chosen Path by Rochester fourteen years ago, and he has successfully walked through the most difficult path of the Chosen One and has become a powerful Chosen Guardian. But he himself didn't like this result at all, Luo Fan, the former son of light, has now become a decadent drunk who falls in the Temple of the Chosen One all day long, drunk like mud.

Rochester sneered, grabbed Luo Fan in his hand, and said in a cruel voice: "It turned out to be the unlucky boy who was thrown into the Chosen Road by me back then!" ”

Luo Fan laughed drunkenly and waved his hand at Rochester's cheek.

As the Chosen Guardian who walked through the Chosen Road on the top of the mountain, Luo Fan's strength was extremely top-notch among all the Chosen Guards.

But the gap between him and Rochester is still huge, and this slap is rough and rough, and it stands to reason that it can't hit Rochester anyway.

However, at this moment, a strange and familiar feeling of "can't move, can't hide, and can't defend" suddenly swept over Rochester's body.

His body stiffened, and he couldn't move for a moment—

With a snap, Luo Fan's slap had been firmly thrown on Rochester's face!

"This ......," Rochester froze. No. 1 and Luo Fan, who had drawn the enemy, were also stunned. The gods of Sendlow were even more stunned, completely unable to understand why Rochester had allowed Rofan to hit him.

Luo Fan laughed wildly, drunkenly didn't think much about it, and slapped him with another backhand!

The slap passed, and a translucent purple chain glove quietly appeared on his hand.

There was another crisp snap, and Rochester's absolute defensive skin, which can be called the most forbidden, thickest, and strongest face in the void, was slapped by Luo Fan and was broken! (To be continued......)