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Thirty long crossbow bolts, poking their heads out of the edge of the fortress with yellow paint on their edges, were condescendingly aimed at the battlemage's side.

The thirty black heavy ballistae loaded with crossbow arrows lined up on the long fortress defense line, and they made Durand's scalp explode!

Durand had already felt the power of the ballista and the crossbow bolts just now, and the attack power of the crossbow arrows was about the level of the dwarf general, perhaps slightly lower than the average level of the dwarf general, but the attack degree of the crossbow arrows was far better than all the dwarves that Durand had seen so far!

There were thirty crossbow arrows in front of him, almost equivalent to the volley of thirty dwarven generals, which was not something that ordinary people could follow.

Bang - Bang - Bang - !

Under the control of the dwarf, the heavy ballista adjusted its aiming, and soon, thirty long crossbow arrows were aimed at one person, and that was Durand at the front of the team!

Duland's face couldn't help but change.

He gradually had a strange feeling: it seemed that the black dwarf was consciously targeting him, but Durand couldn't be sure, after all, as the leader of the team, it was undeniable that he was targeted for a volley, and maybe it was not the result of the dwarf's deliberate targeting.

"Teng Teng ......!"

Without giving Durand time to prepare or react, the moment the crossbow bolts were aimed, the sound of thirty consecutive crossbow arrows rang out one after another, converging into a long roar.

Under the huge momentum, the body of the crossbow arrow turned into thirty dark and obscure shadows that were difficult to catch in the air, and attacked quickly!

This moment. Nightwing's expression changed drastically several times on his cold face most of the time. Stern and low: "Duland, don't be tough!" ”

You know, when dealing with dwarven generals, you can still dodge and move, and you can also try to maneuver. However, at this time, it is difficult to take advantage of the fast crossbow arrows, and if you can catch it, you can catch it, and if you can't catch it, you can't catch it.

A moment ago, the bolts were still in the ballista arrow slot on the fortress. The next moment may be close at hand, and there is no room for people to think too much, and they can only rely on instinctive reactions to respond.

Before Nightwing's words of "don't be strong" fell, the black knife "Night Beast" in her hand moved.

The blade of the blade resembles a distorted piece of dark matter, changing form in Nightwing's hand, and the shape of the blade is invisible. Suddenly, nine tails popped out, aimed at the hurried crossbow arrows, and wrapped them fiercely!

Nightwing wasn't the only one who came to intercept the bolts.

The other elite captain-level powerhouses in the team also hurriedly made their moves with a drastic change in their faces, trying to stop those salvos of crossbow arrows towards Duland.

Anyone could see that the thirty bolts were aimed at Durand alone. And Duland, as the core and center of this team, cannot afford to lose no matter what.

So, in the roar, in the sound of shouting, all kinds of powerful attacks exclusive to battle mages. Soared into the air and forcibly intercepted some of the crossbow arrows.

The degree to which crossbow bolts can be fired. It's too fast, after all. The thirty crossbow arrows in front of him came quite suddenly, and they didn't give everyone time to think at all, and when they reacted, the crossbow arrows were already close in front of them. The crowd, who had been slowed down, tried their best to intercept it, but in the end they only stopped a third, and the remaining twenty crossbow arrows still attacked Durand.

Durand looked at the cold arrow blade in front of him, looked at the bright yellow lines painted by the arrow, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull: "Look at this posture, you can't think of being strong." ”

"--Arms Extension!"

There is no hesitation, and there is no hesitation, Duland's operation energy level is poured into the judgment sword, and the "armed extension" is running at full strength, and in the blink of an eye, all the equipment appears around him!

A crown shone brightly above his head, and the purple sphere-shaped realm of judgment spread out around Durand, and the diameter of the realm remained within a minimum of five meters.

The smallest field, that is, the strongest field!

The next moment, more than twenty long crossbow arrows were fired in unison, and in the loud sound of the collision, Durand carried his knife like a shadow like the wind, and he didn't know how many crossbow arrows were broken. Immediately, everyone saw a violent explosion explode at the front of the line. The yellow bright light that exploded instantly overwhelmed Duland's figure.

"Duland!"

"Lord Duland!"

This scene immediately caused a certain commotion in the ranks of the battle mages.

Nightwing's face was also faintly white, and what came to her mind at this time was what Durand said to her after the battle with the 8o energy level dwarf general-

"The equipment I have on me...... Not a decoration! ”

At that time, Duland, who had just been kicked by the dwarven general, was half-lying in Nightwing's arms, looking at her and saying, "After that kick, I realized that the extension of the armament gave me not only the exponential enhancement of the attack and lethality of the Judgment Sword, but also the powerful defense!" ”

"These robes, shoulder armor, and arm guards on me...... Their defense patterns and mechanics, I don't particularly understand yet. But after taking that kick, one thing I'm sure of is the defensive power of these equipment...... Very strong! ”

Nightwing didn't doubt Duland's claims at the time.

Because, with the energy level of 18 units of Durand at that time, he was kicked hard by the surprisingly powerful dwarf general at the 8o energy level, and he was still in the middle of the abdomen, anyone would think that Durand was dead, even if he didn't die, he must be seriously injured, but Durand didn't!

At that time, he did not show any signs of serious injuries except for the fatigue after the battle and a certain amount of weakness! It's too serious to say that it was a minor injury!

The last time Durand faced was a full kick from a dwarven general with an energy level of 8o units.

This time, it's a volley of more than 20 crossbow arrows!

In the burst yellow light, Durand held the Judgment Knife, and his whole body bloomed with dazzling purple light.

After all, he was fired by a volley of twenty crossbow arrows, and he was in the very center of the explosion, and his body flew wildly almost uncontrollably, although he looked quite wolf, but he was not too seriously injured!

Except for the paleness of his face, except for a little spilled blood from the corner of his mouth, Durand did not look like an injured man at all. It's like a ball, even if it is kicked away, the ball is still a ball, and there is no damage.

"Sure enough......"

Durand tried to stabilize his body again, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and excitement faintly appeared on his face, "These equipment on my body are not limited to enhancing the power of the Judgment Sword, but also extremely strong defensive equipment!" ”

"In other words, I am in the transformed state, paying equal attention to attack and defense, and I am in a flawless state of attack and defense!"

"Maybe the only drawback is that my current energy level can only transform for three minutes at most......"

At this time, Durand finally stabilized himself again in the bright light and turbulence caused by the explosion. There was a yellow light all around, and it was impossible to tell where it was, but Durand looked intently in one direction, and his sharp gaze penetrated the surrounding bright light, and fell straight on the long fortress in front of him.

There has never been a moment when Durand is so determined as he is now, and has such a strong and unreasonable self-confidence that this battle can be won!

Durand jerked up the judgment sword: "Break it for me!" ”

Blade, slash out!

A huge and thin brilliant purple sword light sliced through all the bright lights and aftermaths caused by the explosion. Durand is like a phoenix reborn from the ashes, appearing in the sight of everyone on the battlefield again!

"Lord Duland!"

"Haha, Lord Durand is fine!"

The battle mages breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately couldn't help but get excited, so many salvos of crossbow arrows couldn't help Duland, which undoubtedly greatly boosted everyone's morale!

Unconsciously, Durand is no longer just the leader of this team, he is already the spiritual pillar in everyone's minds with only 2o unit energy levels but constantly creating one miracle after another!

Durand stood at the front of the line with his sword, and when he stared, the dwarven fortress was less than eight hundred meters in front of him, and with the vision of a battle mage, the details of the bricks and tiles on the fortress walls could be clearly seen.

"I see, eight hundred meters......"

Durand spat out a mouthful of blood, and a look of clarity flashed in his eyes, "The maximum range of that heavy ballista - or the maximum range of the power and accuracy - should be eight hundred meters!" ”

Thinking of this, Durand couldn't help but raise the purple war knife in his hand.

The nearly two-meter-long Judgment Sword stood straight up, its blade pointing straight into the sky, and in the eyes of the large number of battle mages behind it, this knife was a beacon to lead the way.

"Race through the last 800 meters! Storm the fortress! Victory is ours! Duland's roar rang out throughout the battlefield.

ps: This is yesterday's update~