Sendlow's sky is blue, and if you put aside the rich black in the distance, Sunderlow's sky is still as beautiful as it was before the war.

Under the blue sky, lies a barren sand dune that used to be full of purple dandelions before the war, but now only the smell of war and scorched earth remains.

Ten figures stood on the sand dunes. They are stocky and stocky, dark throughout, and their black skin glows with a subtle metallic sheen in the sunlight. Ten dwarves formed a circle and stood silently on the dunes. And unlike most black dwarves, these ten black dwarves have affection, judgment, and wisdom in their eyes. Like the old dwarf in the Battle of the Zagul Mountains.

"Place...... This should be the place. ”

One of the dwarves spoke in a deep voice, "There are already three groups of dwarves that have disappeared into thin air on this sand dune, namely a group of soldiers, a group of non-commissioned officers, and a group of generals. Before these three groups were eliminated, they did not capture any images or materials of the enemy, and they were directly cut off from the intelligence network. ”

The dwarves have a unified intelligence network, and what any black dwarf sees, hears, feels, and experiences can be easily transmitted to the more advanced dwarves.

With the strength of the dwarven soldiers and dwarven officers, if you encounter an extremely powerful battle mage, there is also the possibility of being killed before you see the opponent. Therefore, it is not surprising that they were destroyed without seeing the enemy.

But the question is, what attack did the three groups of dwarves destroy them? Sorcery or Physicism? Light or fire? What form of attack? Where are you going? How long did it take to destroy each of the three groups of dwarves? How do you destroy dwarven mechs? How many tenths of a second did it take to completely destroy the dwarf's mech?

- These questions should have been generated and transmitted at the moment when the three groups of dwarves were attacked.

But it didn't.

Nothing was sent back.

Three groups of dwarves came here and then disappeared into thin air, which was completely abnormal, and it was something that had never been born before.

“…… Is it that the person who shot to destroy the three groups of dwarves attacked too strongly, and shot too fast. Killed in an instant? A wise dwarf suggested the possibility.

But it was quickly vetoed by the other dwarves: "Impossible. From being attacked to being completely killed, no matter how fast it is, there will definitely be some time to consume. And this time consumption is enough for data transfer. ”

Another dwarf added, "The strongest of Sandro is Teal Angry Manus, who may not be the strongest of the many main planes, but he is definitely one of the best. But even Manus couldn't kill them instantly. In the battle of the Seven Colors City, countless soldiers, non-commissioned officers, and generals were killed by Manus, but didn't they all obtain relevant information more or less and complete the transmission before they died? The person who shot this time is definitely stronger than Manus. ”

The ten black dwarves fell silent.

After a few moments, the dwarf who had spoken first spoke again. The tone became a little low and strange: "What is strange to me...... Why did the man choose to kill three groups of dwarves in a row in the same place and by the same means? ”

"Oh, this is to lure you wise 'dwarven rulers' over."

A voice spoke, indistinguishable whether it was a man or a woman, and seemed to be a disguised voice.

The Dwarven Commander is a level above the Dwarven General, and the strength is higher than that of most Special Captains, and even the ability to surpass the Level 1 Preparatory God. The Commanders are powerful. They have wisdom. There are also feelings, but because there are feelings xù, they will be shocked and will be shaken.

A gust of wind swept across the hills in the sand. In the wind and sand, the bodies of the ten dwarven leaders stiffened slightly.

But after a brief moment of shock, the ten dwarven commanders turned their senses to the maximum without verbal communication. Their perceptions each cover a specific area, and the ten areas are united by a unified intelligence network and converge into a whole. It covers a range of 10,000 meters from up, down, left, right, front and back!

This means of perception is no matter how big or small, and there are no dead ends.

But no one.

Within 10,000 meters of the perimeter, there were no signs of life.

But the voice continued, it seemed to be close at hand, but it seemed to be far away: "I originally thought that the second group would be led by dwarves, but I didn't expect to wait until the fourth group to wait for you." But since there are ten, the number makes up for the loss of time, which I can accept. ”

The faint dwarven commander said coldly: "The enemy should be 10,000 meters away, so we can avoid our perception ......"

But before he could finish speaking, someone gently patted him on the shoulder!

“…… Who?! Get the hell out of here!! The dwarf commander shouted angrily, and grabbed it with his backhand, no matter the degree, strength, or direction, all of them were perfect.

Compared to the dwarven generals, non-commissioned officers, and soldiers who fight fiercely, the more advanced dwarven commanders are obviously more powerful!

But this is a steady grasp, but it is empty.

At the same time, another dwarf leader was tapped on the shoulder, then third, fourth, fifth...... Until the tenth place. Each of the dwarven commanders was tapped on the shoulder, and they all coped differently, but the result was the same - no one was caught.

Every time one of the Commanders was photographed, the other nine Commanders would look over, but apart from seeing the fierce counterattack of the person being photographed, they could not even see the shadow of the enemy.

As a result, the ten fierce counterattacks and grapplings became as if the ten dwarven commanders were dancing to themselves, which was actually a bit funny!

But none of the dwarves present could laugh.

The sun was shining overhead, the sand dunes were flowing under their feet, and the ten dwarven commanders were silent for a while, and they should not have been afraid of this kind of feeling, but they actually felt a slight chill rising at this time.

Not only because of the unknown enemy, but also because of their current connection, the connection between themselves and the unified intelligence network, I don't know when, has been broken!

"Who is Your Excellency?" Ning Shen asked for the dwarven commander, "The first three groups of soldiers, non-commissioned officers, and generals did not send back information, also because you cut off their connection with the intelligence network?" You...... How? ”

There was disbelief in his words, because until now, something as strong as Teal Angry Manus, or Thoreau the Prophet, had not been able to disrupt the dwarven intelligence network!

Moreover, Manus is now trapped in the Seven Colors City, Thoreau is not in Sendro at all, and the two strongest battle mages are not here, so who is this unknown person?!

A figure gradually turned from nothingness to solidity, and appeared in front of the commanders, this man stood in the middle of the ten, wearing a hooded cloak of wind and sand, making it difficult to see the face.

The man whispered, "Time is limited, now I ask, you answer." The one who answers the fastest will live, and everyone else will die. The first question is......"

The ten dwarven commanders didn't pay any attention to it at all, and directly responded with their fists! Although they have been cut off from the intelligence network and it is difficult to communicate with each other silently, they still show an amazing tacit understanding, and at the same time they punch Duland!

Each of the commanders had a "Void God Domain" on their body, and with the movement of their punches, the "Void God Domain" transformed and twisted into an attack form, and attacked the person in the middle in unison! In terms of realm cultivation, the Void God Realm of these ten dwarves has all reached the level of "ever-changing"!

Faced with such an attack, anyone below the god has basically no choice but to escape.

The man stood still, and ten fists wrapped in the Void God Realm landed on him, but there was no sound.

The man was bombarded by the power of the ten rules, his body was obviously shocked, and a low snort came from under the brim of his hat, and at the same time as he punched, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped his palm in the air, aiming his palm at one of the dwarf leaders. The power of this palm is simply incredible. And...... The aura of rules contained in his palm attack is clearly the same as the "Void God Domain" of the commanders, but the power is more than several times stronger!

I don't know if it's an illusion, but one of the dwarven leaders vaguely saw a touch of purple in the man's palm.

The commander in the middle palm didn't snort, and it just shattered, like porcelain, and it was not vulnerable at all.

The man then continued, "...... The first question, when is it? How long has the war been fought? ”

The remaining nine commanders didn't answer, and punched the man in the middle again with expressionless faces, the strong energy level on the fist, carrying the power of the rules of the Void God Realm, roared and crashed into that person, but it was strangely like a mud sinking into the sea, and there was no reaction.

And the man swung his palms and slammed, slashed, and slashed. He took nine punches and countered with eight palms, each of which smashed a dwarven leader to pieces, and a moment later, only the dwarven leader was still alive.

"......" The dwarf commander said no, and without hesitation, he turned around and fled. His "Void God Domain" changed from an attack form to an increased form in an instant. The realm transforms into a black beast, carrying the Warlord on a frenzied flight!

"Huh? There is still this kind of usage in the Void God Realm, and the degree is very fast, not much worse than Luo Fan. Alas, Rovan...... I don't know if he's alive or dead......" The man sighed sadly, but his movements were not slow at all, and he dashed in front of the dwarven leader.

Then he clasped his hands together, and in the blink of an eye, he had already slapped hundreds of blows in the heart of the commander!

With each palm slap, wisps of purple sword qi overflowed from the palm of the palm, and then quickly seeped into the dwarf's body, which was obviously not a lethal move, but rather some kind of seal.

"That's what you're really for?!" The dwarven commander instantly understood, and roared angrily: "I see...... So you want to capture me alive?!! (To be continued!)

PS: Volume 9 is officially opened. Although the amount of work to open a new volume is relatively large, there will still be a second update today, which is being written.

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