"Karthas, I've heard of you." Nasus didn't seem to be in a hurry to make a move, he condensed the dead gray light in his fingers, and slowly waved it, "It is said that you have some knowledge of space and necromancy. His tone was soothing and his movements were gentle, not at all like a life-and-death battle with someone, but more like a conversation with a new friend.

"You've won a prize." Karthhas didn't mean to move at all, and after he sent out that blow of dark red death light, he put his hands together and put on a posture to talk about Tianming, "I only study death, but you study life, the origin of everything, and several of your papers on life magic, such as "Life Magic and Human Body Mechanism", are all my desk readings. His tone was unusually soothing, even a little sincere, as if he really admired and adored Nasus, and that attitude was not at all like a learned undead who had lived for hundreds of years, but like a junior who had just been exposed to magic.

"Oh, you've seen that...... It's all immature stuff, it's not worth mentioning. Nasus laughed in some surprise.

"Oh, don't say that." Karthas laughed as well.

They laughed like perfect friends, not enemies.

Seeing that these two guys didn't make a move, but began to talk eloquently, Chen Senran suddenly had a headache, originally in his plan, he hoped that Karthas and Lao Du would go together, after all, after Kazik consumed a wave of Nasus, even if he didn't hurt him, the energy was always somewhat lost, and at this time, the two of them would go together, and the chances of winning would be much greater.

It's a pity that Karthas took the lead in putting forward the challenge, and it was still the kind of ancient rite with the highest standard, coupled with the trace of killing intent that he suddenly exposed before, it was equivalent to drawing a line between him and Chen Senran invisibly, and their kind of alliance relationship produced a crack, which also made Chen Senran completely lose the opportunity to speak.

So Chen Senran could only set his sights on Lao Du, hoping that this old guy could be a little smarter and more interesting, and shoot directly.

But it's a pity that this old guy who didn't take Chen Senran in his eyes before also ignored him this time, he clasped his hands, and even showed a hint of interesting smile on his face, which was completely a posture of continuing to watch a good show.

So Chen Senran was completely passive, and he even began to complain at this time that God didn't give him the ability to defy the sky when he crossed over, just like the male protagonist in some other vulgar third-rate dog blood stories. Then he can directly crush everything himself, without having to look at other people's faces here.

Looking at those two damn guys who were talking about sex and seemed to have a long academic discussion on the nature of magic, Chen Senran couldn't help but rub his temples a little restlessly, and he didn't know what he was doing, his spiritual power suddenly fluctuated a moment ago, as if something not very good was about to happen.

He really wanted to get rid of the here now, and then go back and see if the girl slept well.

"Speaking of which, you may not believe it, really." Nasus was still laughing, and he laughed as he played with the dead gray energy in his hand more and more flexibly, "I've passed by your swamp three times, but I didn't go in because of something, it's a shame to say. ”

"Oh, that's a loss for me." Karthas was still smiling, his hands were still in his wide sleeves, and no one knew what kind of darkness was brewing inside, "Then we have to have a good exchange today." At the last word, Karthas suddenly stopped smiling, and slowly began to pull his hands out of his sleeves.

The wind in the air was half a minute heavier in vain, and a dull breath gathered around him, squeezing the air, slowing down the drifting snow around him by several beats.

"That's right." Nasus apparently sensed Karthas's signal, and he stopped laughing.

Looking at Karthas's metal gloves with only one horn exposed, and the dark red light that rushed out, he just waved his hand, and the dead gray light between his fingers flew up, and suddenly filled the three yards around him, completely swallowing the scarlet red that was released from Kazik's body and reflected in the air, causing a fine dead gray mist.

When the fog finally formed, Karthas's hand was finally freed from his sleeve, and the dark red light was almost at the same time as the fine fog.

The air was completely squeezed out of the area, the snowflakes stagnated in the air, and the two different colored fogs collided naked and without any fancy fancy.

The silent fight began.

A minute passes.

Two minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed.

Ten minutes passed, and the two fogs were still there, as if nothing had happened, no lightning and thunder, no landslides and cracks.

Snow is still snow, and the earth is still earth.

These two guys, who were talking about the magic of life and the origin of everything, and who didn't understand anything at all, moved their hands as if they weren't as powerful as they said they were, and they stood in the fog and stared at each other like crazy, more like people close to God.

It's purely thunder and rain.

However, Chen Senran knew that this was the real duel between masters, and he even vaguely felt that those dead gray and dark red mist should be the so-called extreme of energy in many energy books, the essence of the origin.

And the stagnant wind and stagnant snow near them should be because the rules of this world are rejected by their own rules.

It's a really high-level fight, but I have to admit that it's really boring, boring as Valoran is known for, and even watching an ant fight is more fun than watching a battle between top summoners.

Chen Senran remembered that he once found a non-fiction book called "The Seven Year Itch" in the Obsidian Library, which told the boring story of two great summoners duel, sitting on two opposite peaks and facing each other for seven years, and one of them vomited blood and died inexplicably.

Probably in order to reflect the documentary nature of the book, the author did his best to record every detail, and wrote a total of more than a million words.

But it's a pity that there is probably no breaking point, and the whole book is "On the fifteenth, Master XX moved", "On the twentieth, Master XX moved for the 357th time. ”

The boredom of duels between summoners can be glimpsed.

A whole magical hour passed.

The two great gods still stood there like sculptures, and the fog was so thick that they couldn't disperse.

Chen Senran yawned and looked at Lao Du, who also started yawning.

Just as he was about to say something to relieve his boredom, Lao Du's expression, who had yawned for half a year, suddenly tightened, and he looked in the direction of Karthas.

I saw that under the faint red light, the dark red mist began to loosen slightly.

Apparently, Karthas is starting to run out of money.

At that moment, Chen Senran saw that Lao Du's hand was loosened, and he put his hand into his clothes.

Look like a knife.

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