Volume 9 Chapter 8 Breaking into the Temple

The temple in front of it, although dilapidated, is still magnificent, and it is naturally the place where the wind god is trapped now.

Durand's gaze looked beyond the temple and into the distance, and at the end of the horizon stood a magnificent and magnificent city, the seven-colored city that once belonged to Thoreau and was now the base camp of the black dwarves.

Durand glanced at the Seven Colors before pulling his gaze back at the black dwarves surrounding the ruined temple.

Under Duland's gaze, a series of ghosts appeared on the dwarves, including battle mages and elves.

When he was at the top of the Preparatory Academy, Durand already knew that the black dwarves were related to battle mages and the elves, but for the time being, he didn't know how the bastard in Rochester turned the battle mage into a black dwarf. Is it some kind of cultivation? Some kind of body modification technique? Or even some kind of virus? I don't know anything about that.

At the time, Rochester had called himself "Sendlow's subversive and reformer," but the exact origin of his identity is still unknown.

But none of these issues matter right now!

There are only two judgments that Durand has to make now: first, these dwarves besieging the ruined temple are real dwarves with absolute defense, and fake dwarves without absolute defense?

Second, how sure are you that you will help Fengshen out of the siege?

If you can save the wind god, you will immediately learn more information and information.

You know, this dwarf war has been fought for fifteen years, and perhaps, the higher-ups of Sendro have figured out the true face of the dwarves, and even the identity of Rochester!

And if you want to make these two judgments efficiently and accurately, it's not enough to just look, you have to fight!

"Chick, get up, there's a big fight to fight!" Durand said with a low chuckle, a little excitement in his words.

The chick poked out of Duland's neckline. Shouting: "Fight! Fight! Du Du on it, the energy level has me! As he spoke, he sat solemnly on Duland's shoulder, and his small body radiated seven colors of brilliance. At the same time, the seven-color pattern on Duland's forehead also flashed with dazzling light.

Duland's energy level began to soar, from 1oo to 1ooo in the blink of an eye - this is a new ability after Durand has gone through the dead end of promotion, or more accurately, a kind of authority.

Durand began to increase, and at the same time sharply increased in height, and in a blink of an eye, it had flown into the air tens of thousands of meters!

Looking down condescendingly, the army of black dwarves below looked like large iron buckets. The temple is surrounded by water, and the number and density of the temple are simply numb!

Although there were many enemies, Durand didn't pay attention to it at all and rushed forward.

A black figure appeared silently behind Duland, and without saying a word, he raised his fist and smashed it.

"Hmph, the reaction is fast!" Durand didn't look back, and the perspective of God instantly saw the other party's movements clearly. The backhand slapped over and collided with the opponent's fist!

Bang!

The dwarf's stout body shook as he shook his fists, and Durand retreated a few meters. Volley stood still and stared at the opponent's fist for a moment. In that palm just now, Durand used nine spells to reduce the enemy's defense, but he didn't use the rules of judgment. Outcome...... Nothing worked.

The dwarf's fist was dark and shiny, and as before, his defense had not been reduced in the slightest.

“…… This is absolute defense! So it seems. It's the real dwarves who are besieging the god of wind! Durand was clear.

Although this means that it is more than a little more difficult to rescue the wind god, Durand showed a faint sense of relief, seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and ruled out some extremely bad possibility: "It's okay, it's okay...... Real dwarves and fake dwarves don't get along! Otherwise, hum ......"

"Who are you?" The dwarf asked in a low voice.

Able to collide with Durand at the 1ooo energy level, this dwarf is obviously at the level of the Great Commander, he stared at Durand coldly: "You are not a god, but you have such a high energy level, do you rely on the energy gathering array?" As he spoke, he quickly glanced around a few times, but where could he see any gathering array?

Seeing this, Durand smiled slightly and said, "Yes, where do you guess my 'Gathering Array' is hiding?" ”

Now that Sendlow has the "Gathering Energy Array", it will be much easier for Durand to hide his identity, otherwise he has such a high energy level, but he is not a god, so he can't say anything.

High in the sky, the wind blows. Standing here, one could see more clearly the blackness of the sky, which was used by the dwarves to block Sendroll.

Durand stood still, deliberately dissipating the majestic momentum, and at the same time shouted: "Lord Fengshen! Reinforcements have arrived, what is the situation now? My lord, how are you doing now? ”

This shout is like a thunderbolt rumbling in the sky!

After only a moment, a gentle and gentle voice came steadily, like a spring breeze: "The situation is quite stable, although it can't break through for a while, it can barely hold on." After a pause, there was some confusion in the voice, "May I ask who is here?" ”

Durand laughed: "It's just a nobody, please Lord Fengshen to suppress the formation for me!" ”

While the two were talking, one dwarf commander after another was shocked by Duland's overwhelming momentum and flew into the air.

Durand deliberately exposed his whereabouts, and he had the idea of luring out the strong people in the enemy formation as much as possible, so that he could estimate the shape of the enemy and himself, and at this time he counted silently: "One, two, three, four...... Hell, four dwarf commanders jumped out all at once! These are four true dwarves with absolute defense! ”

Although he was mentally prepared, Durand couldn't help but take a deep breath in the face of this threatening formation, and his face became calm and cold.

The energy level of the dwarf commander is generally ranging from 5oo to 1ooo, and they do not have divine fire, but the form itself naturally attracts the rules, which is the true form of the profession.

However, Durand does not yet know the concept of "true form" and "professional true form".

He only knew that the rules of the dwarf rulers were not comprehensive, but only one-sided rules. Therefore, although the Grand Commander is known as a god, in a one-on-one situation, he is actually inferior to the gods of Sendlo.

In the ruined temple, a graceful figure slowly walked out.

She wore a blue dress that hung down to her waist and hips, and her face was masked. Revealing a pair of eyes as warm as water, it was none other than Sendlo's Aeolus Lord.

The wind god looked at Duland, who was surrounded by four great commanders above the sky, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and then he was a little puzzled: "Who is that person?" Alas, one man alone is the leader of four dwarves, and even I must wander to fight. That person is obviously not a god, at most he borrowed the effectiveness of the gathering array, and it is the limit to fight one great commander, how can he fight four at the same time? ”

The wind god on this side of the temple is secretly worried, high in the sky. Durand has already played with the four commanders.

Durand stepped on one of the extremely short commanders, and raised his hand to pat him directly.

The dwarf stood like a mountain, plain and pointed, right in the palm of Duland's palm.

At this moment, Durand only felt an extremely sharp rule power gushing out from the opponent's fingertips and piercing into his body. But Durand's mind moved, and the sharp power of rules in his body poured in from his left arm and passed through his body. It flowed through the right arm and was transferred by Durand to the tip of the right finger.

Immediately, Durand also learned from the other party to raise his finger and point out. It was poked in the chest.

The power of the rule that was condensed at the fingertips surged out, this was the opponent's rule, but at this time, it struck the body of this dwarf commander in turn!

"Huh? How could you ......?! ”

The dwarf never imagined that his rules would turn against him, even with absolute defense. He also snorted as well, took two steps back, and shouted. "This kid is weird!"

As soon as the words fell, the other three Grand Commanders had already swept to the left, right, and back of Duland's body in unison, and at the same time blasted a punch, hitting Duland's shoulders and vest respectively!

The true form of the profession of the different dwarven commanders seems to be different. The rules of the first dwarf are sharp and sharp, and the rules of these three great commanders have three completely different meanings, one is hot, one is heavy, and the other has a strange sense of fluctuation, and the power of the three rules poured into Duland's body at the same time.

Durand snorted, his shoulders sank slightly, and suddenly a punch slammed into the chest of the dwarf Grand Commander on the left!

On the fist surface, the power of the three completely different rules of heat, heaviness, and fluctuation was condensed together, and it was fiercely revealed from the fist, and it was bombarded hard!

This is the ability of Duland's third profession, to accept the rules of the enemy, to move the rules of the enemy, to use the rules of the enemy, and to only be the carrier and conductor of the rules, and he is completely powerless.

When Durand rescued Duoduo, he took the dwarf commander's slash with one hand, and he didn't have anything to do with himself, but the six dwarf leaders behind him were all split into two pieces, precisely because Durand split the power of the rules in the big leader's slash into six, and all of them were transferred to the six dwarf leaders behind him.

At this time, only a loud "boom" was heard, and the dwarf commander of the middle fist was blasted out hundreds of meters, howling in pain: "What's the matter with this kid?!" ”

The voice was full of pain, but it was still full of energy, Durand couldn't help but sigh secretly: "Without the rules of trial, it is really difficult to break the defense, the three rules are condensed together to fight back, this dwarf is actually only injured but not killed, worthy of being a real dwarf commander......"

Durand withdrew his fist and his body slammed down, falling straight down several kilometers. The wind god whirred in his ears, and he had instantly gotten rid of the four dwarf commanders!

Then Durand stepped into the void, and the huge force of the pedaling exploded, and a huge ball of air with a radius of thousands of kilometers was directly stepped on, and the sky seemed to be thundering out of thin air!

The purpose of this trip was not to kill, but to rescue the wind god to break through, so Durand was extremely crisp, fell abruptly, and after getting rid of the four great commanders, he swept towards the ruined temple on the ground like lightning!

At this moment, the wind god shouted: "Be careful! ”

The moment Durand heard this reminder, he instinctively felt that something was wrong.

A strong sense of crisis came to my heart, and the source of the crisis was not the four dwarf commanders, nor the dwarven iron bucket array below, but ...... From the City of Seven Colors further afield!!

A black streamer rose from the Seven Colors City, crossed a distance of a hundred miles in an instant, and attacked Durand with precision!

"What's going on?!" Durand only felt that the hairs on his body stood up, and when he looked intently, he saw that the black streamer was actually a black crossbow gun hundreds of meters long!

The ballista seemed to be filled with flames, the head of the spear was diamond-shaped, and the space that was extremely stable in Sendlow looked vulnerable in front of the ballista, and it exploded wildly!

The moment he saw the crossbow, Duland's gaze became extremely sharp, and he roared, "...... Rochester ballista! Is Rochester's main body in the City of Seven Colors?!! (To be continued!)

ps: second update.

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