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"I definitely don't want to go head-to-head with you if I could." The "Iron Fist", possessed by Cyrus, looked at Durand condescendingly and said seriously.

This is completely heartfelt, and does not contain the slightest hint of falsehood or flattery.

On the shore of the Full Moon Lake, Durand faced the attack of two Yonghui knights who had been blessed with the "Holy Spirit's blessing" at the same time, and he was at ease from beginning to end. He even allowed Bruggie to shoot himself in the head, but he was unharmed. After that, Brudy and Bruge fled in panic, but one was knocked down by Durand with one throwing a gun, followed by that shocking battle spell - the left hand of the HRE.

That slap collapsed the surface of the lake, knocked over Bruggie, and slapped the heart of Cyrus, who was able to witness the left hand of the HRE head-on because of his shared vision!

At that moment, Sellers clearly realized that he had met the strongest opponent in his life.

However, at the time, Sellers still considered himself better than Duland.

Although in order to trick the magic crystal wall into the ranch, Cyrus had to slash himself and slash himself from the peak of the ninth level to the ordinary ninth level, but he held the Donghui Cross in his hand, and there was no reason why he would lose. However, the subsequent head-on encounter with Durand made Sellers understand that he still underestimated Duland. In fact, until now, he didn't understand how Durand could burst out with such terrifying combat power when he was trapped in the Temple of the Sky?

He was defeated in the realm of selflessness, which was famous in the major planes, but unknown in this plane.

The realm of selflessness is the full release of the fighting instinct, Durand at that time. It's a combat weapon that is pure to the extreme, and terrifying to the extreme!

At this moment, the "Iron Fist" is carrying a musket red hammer in one hand. Carrying the female warrior Roseie in one hand, although she is relaxed on the surface, she has already been careful in her heart.

Who knows when Durand will make a move?

Cyrus, who had seen the Orange Flame Ghost Slash, knew very well that the distance was meaningless to Durand, who was holding the Orange Flame Long Knife.

So, hold on to Duland! Until the six clans of the royal court successfully left the ranch. -- That's the only goal for Sellers at the moment.

Durand looked at Cyrus on the outer wall of the royal court with a slightly gloomy face, and was silent.

Sellers is jealous of Duland, and Durand is not troublesome.

The Divine Eternal Warlock's methods are not very strong in frontal attacks. But in the current situation, it is too useful. And what works for Sellers is big trouble for Duland! For example, now, Sellers occupies the body of Iron Fist and stands on the outer wall as Iron Fist, so that Durand has to think carefully about whether to make a move. And how to make a move.

"Iron Fist" looked at Durand, who was speechless, and couldn't help laughing, and said: "Don't be so entangled, things are not as complicated as we imagined, are they?" ”

He paused and said in a sincere tone, "Tell the truth." I don't intend to be your enemy, I just hope that Durand will be patient here for a while until I take the people of the six royal clans out of the ranch. That way, you and I don't have to fight, and your friend Iron Fist can regain control of his body. Isn't it nice to have everyone happy? ”

Duland's face moved slightly when he heard this. said: "So, Iron Fist's soul will still exists, but it has been temporarily suppressed by you?" ”

"Iron Fist" nodded in acknowledgement.

Durand let out an "um", his eyes flashed again and again, and he seemed to be really tempted.

The royal court was quiet, the wind and snow were blocked by the dark purple night released by the black mages before, Durand thought silently, and the "Iron Fist" waited patiently, neither of them spoke, but the four clans outside the court were completely stupid.

What possession, what enslavement, what eternal gaze......

What are these and what?

Also, what did these two guys just say...... Take the six clans of the royal court out of the pasture? Is this the real reason why the royal court is empty in front of him, leaving only the old man and children?

Roseie was still struggling with the rough big hands of the "Iron Fist", and she couldn't help but be stunned when she heard that the six clans of the royal court would be taken away from the pasture.

It's so tempting for all the aliens in the ranch that just thinking about it makes one feel infinitely longing.

However, Roseie knew that with her own strength, she could not do anything at this time, whether it was the musket dwarf next to her or the human in the distance, her strength was unfathomable. The seventh-level strength that he used to be proud of was nothing in front of the two of them.

Even Roseie, the strongest of the four clans outside the court, felt so powerless, and the people of the other four clans were even more overwhelmed. The only thing they could do was to stand there stiffly and dryly look at Durand and the "Iron Fist" in the confrontation. Those who had been injured by the "Iron Fist" before did not even dare to groan, and could only grit their teeth and endure the severe pain.

"How? Have you thought about it, do you want to accept my proposal? "Iron Fist" spoke again.

Durand took a deep breath, then spit out a long breath, his face somewhat helpless. Extremely slowly, he lowered the musket Hesser, which had been aimed at the "Black Fist".

"Iron Fist" couldn't help but be happy when he saw this, but Duland's next words made his face freeze on the spot.

I only heard Durand say helplessly: "Your Jiany...... It's actually pretty good! It's just a pity that I don't have the habit of accepting threats from others. What's more, accepting your advice would make me very, very faceless, and I myself would be very, very, very face-saving! ”

Durand is the ranch car. Cyrus, a man of eternal brilliance, sneaked into the ranch by talking to himself, and then took the six royal clans out of the ranch, which is completely slapping Durand in the face! Durand is unacceptable no matter what.

"Iron Fist" frowned and said, "Do you want face, or do you want your friend's life?" ”

Durand smiled slightly and said, "Naturally." ”

"Only one!" "Iron Fist" said with some annoyance, "I didn't mean to threaten you, you don't have to. I just need you to stay here for a short time and don't do anything. Don't interfere with me either, and then do whatever you want. And I'll let go of your friend Iron Fist. ”

Durand doesn't seem to want to waste any more words. Shaking his head slightly, he said, "I'm sorry, I don't believe you." ”

"Iron Fist" wanted to say something more, but his face suddenly changed, and he saw Duland's wrist turn slightly, and the orange flame long knife was aimed at the front and stabbed flatly.

Seeing this scene, the hairs on the whole body of the "Iron Fist" instantly stood up! Under his gaze, the tip of the orange flame long knife silently sank into the void, reaching the middle of the blade.

The next moment, the "Iron Fist" suddenly flashed red in front of him. The void not far in front of him suddenly cracked, and endless orange flames of light radiated from it, and immediately after, a thick and huge inconceivable flame blade shuttled out of it!

Not only can the Orange Flame Slash travel through space, but it can also automatically adjust the size of the blade after it shuttles.

If you look at it from a distance, the Flame Sword Body looks like a giant ship flying in the air, slamming into the western outer wall of the royal court!

"Holy! Duland, you lunatic! "Iron Fist" screamed. Without thinking about it, he raised his hand and threw Rose, who was still limp in his hand, at the blade.

Rosewood was in the air, with a dazzling orange glow and terrifying heat in front of them. Under the pressure of the momentum of the orange flame ghost slash, the female warrior could not do anything, not even think about anything. Her mind went blank, and nothing but monstrous fear remained. Then she watched as the massive blade approached and engulfed herself.

Nata's voice immediately exclaimed, "My lord, why are you ......?"

In her opinion, Roseie, who has the blood of the Night Elves and the Moon Elves, is not only valuable. And the potential is huge, if you just kill it. It's a pity.

Durand's face didn't move, and he said, "I made some adjustments, and that night elf chick is fine." ”

Nata let out an "oh", a little skeptical, with the power of the orange flame ghost, Roseie was hit head-on, how could she be okay?

In mid-air, after the giant fire blade engulfed Roseie, it did not stop at all, and continued to stab at the western wall of the royal court with an unstoppable force. A figure wrapped in flames suddenly "fell" from the side of the blade, and then slowly fell to the ground under the trust of the flames. In the midst of the flames, it was Roseie. She didn't look too damaged.

The female warrior was frightened, and before she landed, she heard an earth-shattering loud bang in her ears! She turned her head to look and saw the giant blade of fire slamming headlong into the outer wall, poking a huge gap in the wall with a single blow. The four clans outside the court above the outer wall of the original Biqu Pavilion howled frantically, fleeing in all directions, and before they could escape a few steps, the city wall under their feet suddenly collapsed and collapsed, and countless broken stones could not fall, and there were also four clansmen who were in a hurry to plant the city wall.

In the midst of the chaos, a stocky figure held his head in his arms, and the wolf bèi rushed out of the scattered orange flames, which was the "Iron Fist". The others jumped a few times in mid-air, on a few fallen broken boulders, and then staggered to the ground. Above the head, huge boulders and people of different races were connected together, and they were still falling densely like dumplings.

"Iron Fist" had a gloomy face, and he ran wildly, trying to escape from this chaotic area.

However, as soon as he moved, the corner of his eye suddenly appeared: the huge fire blade in mid-air was suddenly retracted, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. Secretly screaming badly, "Iron Fist" quickly turned his head to look in the direction where Durand was standing, but only captured a wisp of afterimage that was about to dissipate.

The next moment, an image flashed out of thin air on the side of Iron Fist, holding an orange long knife, and he slashed his head without saying a word!

The "Iron Fist" roared, and turned around to be a punch, the fist was domineering and strong, but the long knife blade turned slightly, and the knife momentum suddenly changed, becoming delicate like spring rain, and gently wrapped around the arm of the "Iron Fist". The sword light flickered a few times, and then retracted, the "iron fist" howled, and countless small pillars of blood suddenly burst out on the arm, and in that short moment just now, the entire arm was subjected to no less than a hundred delicate slashes!

"Duland! Don't you want your friend's life? Stand back, back off for me! Otherwise, I will destroy his soul at once! The "Iron Fist" arm hung limply, and he roared loudly as he wolfed out to avoid falling objects.

Duland's figure loomed in the falling rocks, and a low laugh came: "Kill the soul of the Iron Fist? Hmph, it's not ashamed! Cyrus, only a part of your soul has entered the body of Iron Fist, with only this incomplete soul, if you could kill Iron Fist, you would have killed it a long time ago, will you wait until now? ”

"Iron Fist"'s face froze suddenly.

Durand's figure is like lightning, one moment he is still directly ahead, the next moment he appears on the oblique side, and the next moment he flashes to the side of "Iron Fist".

"As far as I know, although the ability of 'possession' is domineering and powerful, the risk is not small......" Duland's faint voice seemed to come from the netherworld: "Every knife I slash on the iron fist now, will your body feel it?" I'm really curious...... If I slaughter this iron fist in front of me, what will happen to your body? Will it hang up too? Or will it be a big hit? Oh, and of course, it's possible that nothing happens. Anyway, give it a try! ”

When the words fell, dense orange sword light poured out, completely submerging the figure of the "Iron Fist"!

The angry howl of the "Iron Fist" could be faintly heard coming from the knife net: "Crazy! Ahh ”