Volume 7 Chapter 22 Killers
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"Kamudon, I really can't compare to yours, but I can make you too!" Duland's angry shouts rumbled and exploded above the fortress, and the words were like heavy hammers, smashing into the hearts of every battle mage present, stirring up huge waves.
"Field? It turned out to be a field! β
"Is that purple domain skill also part of his bloodline ability?"
"But how can there be such a comprehensive bloodline ability!"
Exclamations of disbelief followed.
At this moment, Kamudon's face changed drastically!
Durand and Nightwing had not used the "Realm of Judgment" since they had teamed up to storm the fortress, as the realm would not only judge the dwarves, but also affect Nightwing.
And Kamudon only began to watch quietly from the sidelines after Durand stormed the fortress.
Therefore, this is the first time he has seen Duland's "trial field", and it is not simply watching from the sidelines, but really feeling the pervasive suppression of the power of judgment!
Caught off guard, Kamudon suddenly fell into the realm of judgment, just like a cheetah galloping on the grassland suddenly rushed into the quagmire.
If Camudon retreated, Durand's backhand knife wouldn't have touched him at all.
But he was now caught off guard and was enveloped by Duland's domain, and his retreat slowed down, and he immediately changed from active to passive, so he was still within Duland's attack range.
The realm of judgment is like a piece of amber, and Kamudon in mid-air is like a worm in amber, frozen for a while. Although the realm is only a small five meters, the strength and density of the power of judgment have reached its highest point. Compared to the troubled Kamudonen, the blade of the Judgment Knife is like a fish in water, smoother and faster in the field. The tip of the knife dilated sharply in Kamudonen's pupils, and it was only a palm's throw away from Kamudonen's chin.
This is actually a collision and contest of the bloodline abilities of the two sides!
One is the god-level bloodline ability of the degree, and the other is the "judgment realm" that can have a strong restriction on the degree. Victory or defeat is a matter of seconds.
And Kamudon has a huge energy level advantage, but he is still suppressed by the "Judgment Domain", becoming sluggish, difficult, and fragile, and it can be said that he has lost the competition of bloodline ability!
"This ...... That's impossible!! β
Kamudon's always majestic and indifferent face changed in an instant!
He couldn't figure it out, how could there be such a strong bloodline ability in this world? Not only powerful, but also perfect. The attribute of attacking and defending is perverted enough, and it actually comes with powerful domain skills! This...... Isn't this a near-perfect bloodline ability that has almost no weaknesses?!
"Captain!"
"Captain, be careful!"
The members of the Ninth Team, as well as Billyon, felt their hearts instantly rise to their throats. But the trial field appeared too suddenly, and Duland's counterattack after the punch was too sharp, and the members of the ninth team didn't even have time to be shocked and didn't have a chance to intervene in the fight, the only thing they could do was to watch the purple knife tip that was only a palm away from Kamudon's jaw. Nervously but vainly waiting for the result of this knife.
But Kamudon is Kamudon after all.
In the face of this knife, the eyes of the captain of the ninth team flashed with surprise, shock, confusion, and solemnity...... In the end, he completely returned to Mu Ran, like an alchemy puppet, and there was no longer any change in his expression.
Under Duland's persecution, it is as strong as Camudon. also has to enter the realm of selflessness, otherwise maybe he will be the next Billy Young, and he will be hated under the knife of Duland.
"Drink!" Kamudon struggled to tilt his head back, and at the same time, his left hand was clenched into an iron fist, and he swung it out, slamming it into the side of the purple blade, deflecting the blade away!
Hardly anyone could see what was happening in this moment.
People only vaguely saw the blade of judgment turn into a purple light, and the blade deflected after the punch. It seemed to rub Kamudon's face, from the bottom up, diagonally, and I don't know if it was split.
With this knife, Durand finally exhausted all energy levels.
After the sword was exhausted, the purple realm of judgment gradually disappeared, and the crown robe and other equipment on Duland's body also disappeared one after another. He stumbled. But he still gritted his teeth and remained on his feet, turning around with difficulty, looking at Kamudon, who had recovered after disappearing from the trial field and retreated more than twenty meters backwards.
Durand felt pain all over his body, and he silently felt his state. Even the last trace of energy level in the body was squeezed out in the short confrontation just now, and the feeling of weakness after the overdraft hit in bursts, and Durand almost had no strength, only with a strong and unyielding force, he was able to stand up.
In fact, after the battle with Billy Young just now, Duland's energy level was basically exhausted, although his recovery ability was superior to others, and he took advantage of the interval between the two battles to recover a little, but in such a short period of time, how could he recover to his full strength?
Fighting waits for no one, and Durand knows that very well.
He wouldn't be naΓ―ve enough to think that the other party would wait for his energy level to recover before fighting, so he knew that he only had one chance at most, and if he missed this one, he would have no strength left to fight Kamudon.
It was quiet on the fortress.
Unconsciously, the battle mages on both sides involuntarily held their breath and looked nervously at the two people in the field, no one knew if the knife just hit Kamudonen.
Durand himself doesn't know.
Moments later......
Syllable.
It was the sound of flesh cracking.
A long wound suddenly opened on Kamudone's majestic face, and a stream of blood shot out and sprinkled it all over the ground. The wound starts at the chin, diagonally upwards, over the lip, across the right cheek, and ends in the trail. Blood poured out silently, staining Kamudone's blackbeard red.
Kamudon had already withdrawn from the realm of selflessness, but he still didn't seem to react, and some of them raised his hand and touched his face uncertainly, but his hand was covered with blood.
"Captain......!"
Billyan looked at Kamudorn, whose face was covered in blood, in disbelief, and opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.
In his mind, the captain who was almost invincible below the god was really beaten so wolf by a battle mage who only had 21 energy levels?!
"Ahem...... Ahem...... "Durand stabbed the blade of the Judgment Knife into the ground, and the whole person was almost hanging from the knife before he could barely keep standing.
He coughed a few times, stared at Kamudon, who was a little glazed-faced, and grinned.
Before the battle, Durand had always thought that the other party was a powerhouse in the Void God Realm. But maybe that wasn't the case, and if Kamudon was really a void god, he should have avoided the sword, but he didn't.
"He should still be in the energy realm, but he should be infinitely close to the limit of the energy level." Durand thought silently.
Kamudon stared blankly at his reddened palm, and after a long moment, he suddenly whispered a little nervously, "I...... Got a knife? β
"I really...... Got stabbed?! β
Kamudorn repeated. His face twitched slightly. Gradually, an extremely tyrannical aura brewed between his eyebrows.
He suddenly raised his eyes, and Senhan's piercing gaze instantly locked on Duland!
His face twitched violently again, and Camudon stared at Durand and his knife, and a sentence burst out from between his teeth: "I, to, slaughter, you!" β
A black wind suddenly blew over the fortress.
Durand swayed in the wind. The moment the wind swept in, his chest jerked, and then he was squeezed backwards by the strong wind pressure. The Judgment Blade cut a deep scar on the black stone floor, and there was an unpleasant sound of stabbing and stabbing, and as soon as the sound of friction came out, it was completely drowned out by the howling wind in the sky.
Durand knew that while he managed to injure the other side, it wasn't fatal.
What I really want to say. In the confrontation just now, the two sides did not distinguish the winner or loser, but the problem is that Durand has no energy level left, and he can no longer show "armed extension".
"If, if I can meet it in full glory......" Thinking of this, Duland's heart swelled with strong humiliation and unwillingness.
A pair of eyes that were gradually red from humiliation and anger stared at Kamudon's murderous face that was rushing straight at him in the black wind.
Durand suddenly let out an unwilling roar and struggled to recover. Lift the knife in your hand and place it across your chest!
He didn't know he had bitten his lip.
Whether it is against Billyan or Camudon, although Durand has done his best, he is still measured when he shoots, at least he will not make a dead hand. For example, after Billy Young lost the strength to fight again, Durand did not rush up to make up for it. Contradiction is contradiction, but in Duland's heart, everyone is a battle mage, and they are all fighting for Sendelow. You can't kill each other under any circumstances!
"Stop!"
"Damn it, bastard of Team Nine, stop it!"
Marca and several other elite team captains couldn't help but be furious when they saw that the embarrassed and angry Kamudon was actually planning to kill the killer, and they all roared angrily: "Sendro strictly forbids killing his compatriots, you fucking stop me!" β
Several people couldn't care much more, and rushed to Durand like lightning, trying to protect Duland, but they were punched by the angry Camudon, and they vomited blood and fell back.
More than a dozen members of the Ninth Team rushed up, trying to stop their captain from doing something stupid, but they were reprimanded by Billyan, and they had already missed the opportunity to rescue after a little hesitation.
Durand laughed miserably at the rapidly enlarging fist in front of him.
No matter how you look at it, it is impossible for him to take this punch, and Durand never thought that he would die at the hands of Sendelow's "own people"!
He didn't notice that the world compass that Lealmons had given him was heating up sharply at this moment, and there was a faint strong aura that seemed to be about to erupt out of it! The aura was full of anger and coldness, like an interweaving of ice and fire, which stimulated Duland's blood veins to beat constantly.
But in the end, this breath did not really come out, because a black sword light suddenly appeared from the side, slashed at Kamudon's fist, and deflected it, landing into the air, without really hitting Duland.
"What people!" Kamudon felt that the energy level contained in this knife was very low, but with a very strong rule power, he couldn't help but look over coldly, and saw a tall woman with eyes as deep as night, who appeared next to Durand at some point.
"Who...... You even have the audacity to ask me who I am?!! β
Nightwing never expected that after he fell asleep due to body overdraft, he woke up and saw such a scene - Durand was almost killed? And he was almost killed by Sendelow's special team?!
Nightwing's face became extremely terrifying, and the depths of his eyes were full of indifference and tyranny!
At this moment, she was like a dragon that had been plucked out of the scales and fell into a rage, staring at Kamudon and said, "In the face of the Seven Elements Divine Yuan, who gave you the courage to dare to talk to me like this?!" Get on your knees for me!! β
ps: When I return home from my trip, I will resume tomorrow! Also, it's almost the end of the month, and the first big "gaochao" in volume seven is also coming, asking for a monthly ticket to continue to assist~