The man nodded respectfully, "Yes, teacher." ”

In the ruined temple, the eight wind battle mages instantly formed a huge "gathering array", a smaller gathering array appeared above the young man's head, he raised his head and drank a drop of strange liquid, and the energy level quickly soared to 99o units.

The young man's movements are compact and fast, and he can see that he is a person with the style of a general, even if he is at a critical juncture, he can still ensure the highest efficiency in a calm and unhurried manner.

Then he walked a little, and floated out of the ruined temple.

……

At this time, outside the temple, Durand faced the flanking attack of the four dwarven generals and the dwarven army, relying on Du to maneuver as hard as he could, while trying to repair his injuries, while still analyzing the shot from Rochester just now.

"The dwarven army and the four dwarven commanders are actually not to be afraid, the key is that Rochester's body is too strong! …… Moreover, judging from the power of the 'Rochester Ballista' just now, it is very possible for Rochester's body to kill the Wind God. ”

Durand had a faint doubt between his eyebrows: "In that case, why did the dwarves besiege the Wind God and not attack it?" ”

At this moment, a man's voice came: "Your Excellency, how many reinforcements are there besides you?" ”

Durand looked intently, and saw a young man taking over the attack of two dwarf commanders for him, that person was a wind-based battle mage, and his ability was a bit similar to Luo Fan, and he also had god-level bloodline abilities. The form of the ability is a gorgeous blue and red cloak, which also has the effect of restraining the enemy at the same time. Coupled with the energy level of 99o units, against the two dwarf commanders, they will not fall behind for a while.

"He's a great guy!" Durand quickly made an evaluation in his heart.

This person has the lightness of the wind, but he is not frivolous, but he is rigorous and steady in the drift.

"I am a disciple of the Wind God, Qi Fengye. Who are you? The man asked, fighting. The Wind Battlemage's mastery of the sound was so subtle that the question was forced into a line and sent into Durand's ears, and then Qi Fengye said, "Just speak, and I'll block out the enemy's auditory perception." ”

Durand smiled slightly, and a pair of ice and fire pisces faintly appeared in his left eye, which was very hidden, and then stared at Qi Fengye with the "eyes of ice and fire".

Qi Fengye suddenly heard a voice sounding directly in the depths of his heart: "I'm just a nameless reinforcement, and there are three teams besides me. The total number of people is about two hundred, and they are on their way. ”

Qi Fengye was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect the other party to be able to quietly break through his peripheral soul defense line and transmit the semantics directly to his heart!

However, his face was not moved at all, and he said: "Since Your Excellency does not want to disclose your name, forget it, the teacher asked me to tell you - retreat immediately, so that all reinforcements do not act rashly." The dwarves besieged the temple, but they besieged it but did not attack it, which may have hidden a conspiracy. ”

Durand frowned. asked: "After Rochester's attack just now, there was no movement for a while, he may not be able to shoot continuously, why don't you take advantage of this gap and I will help you break out?" ”

Qi Fengye shook his head: "How can you break through so hastily." Gambling is the same? ”

"......" Durand didn't respond, for the other party's steady and unwilling to take risks, Durand was actually quite unimpressed.

And Qi Fengye actually has a sentence in his heart: "Rochester can naturally make continuous shots, but it won't make continuous shots against you." He wants to conserve strength. In order to keep the teacher here, how can it be a waste of strength to deal with you? However, this was not very polite to Duland, and Qi Fengye did not say it.

He saw that Durand still refused to retreat. couldn't help urging: "Your Excellency, hurry up and leave with the news." The time of the Gathering Array is limited, and there is a short period of weakness after the formation has been effective, so I can't stay here for too long. ”

Durand, however, was thinking about the dwarven side's strategy of besieging and not attacking the Anemo forces, and suddenly asked, "Is Catherine in the Broken Temple?" ”

"Catherine? You mean little sister? No, she's not here. Qi Fengye was already a little overwhelmed, and shouted in a calm voice, "Why are you so hesitant, don't you leave quickly!" ”

Durand suddenly added a button, grabbed Qi Fengye, and suddenly became a lot faster, without saying a word, and rushed straight to the ruined temple where the wind god was!

Qi Fengye finally got angry: "What are you going to do?" It's said that now is not the best time to break through in a big way, why are you still doing it? Looking for death! ”

Durand is not a stubborn character who does not listen to people's opinions, and, judging from the current situation, with Rochester sitting in the Seven Colors City, the possibility of rescuing the wind god on his own is relatively low, so Durand has already retreated in his heart.

But Durand is not Qi Fengye, compared to the rigorous and steady Qi Fengye, Durand is more adventurous!

So, before retreating, Durand wanted to try: if he forced himself into the temple, would Rochester and could he throw another "Rochester ballista" at himself?

This information is very crucial, not only to see the strength and means that Rochester can use now, but also to test the degree of Rochester's determination to keep the Anemo here.

There is another thing that Qi Fengye probably doesn't know, that is: the "Rochester Ballista" is not a move that can be used casually. When preparing for the top of the mountain, Rochester was also forced to use this trick in a hurry, so this trick must have come with a lot of risks and costs. If you force Rochester to use it once, you will consume one more of the opponent's strength!

The wind howled in his ears, and Durand grabbed Qi Fengye and galloped towards the ruined temple.

Behind him there was a roar of thunder, and the four dwarven commanders were chasing after him.

Durand's eyes were fixed on the direction of the Seven Colors City, and when he was about to approach the ruined temple, an angry shout finally came from the Seven Colors City: "Stinky boy, you are looking for your own death!" ”

Another black ballista rose from the Seven Colors and flew through the air, heading straight for Durand.

Durand laughed and gently pushed Qi Fengye behind him, sending him back to the ruined temple, and then shouted to Fengshen, "My lord, I'll go first." ”

After saying that, he suddenly turned around and flew back, with his back to the temple and the Seven Colors City, and let the "Rochester Ballista", which was not as powerful as the first, crash into his back.

"Wow!" Durand spat out a small mouthful of blood, but gritted his teeth and slapped a dwarven archon who was chasing after him.

"Ah......hh Ahh "Never show fear of the fragile dwarven leader. At this moment, it was as if he was forbidding the harshest punishment. Because Durand transferred a large cloud of black flames to the body of the Grand Commander, the absolute defense in front of Rochester's black flames seemed to be completely useless.

In the blink of an eye, a dwarven Grand Commander fell powerlessly under the black flames, and died.

The huge ballista was held against Durand's back, and Durand was pushed forward by the ballista, killing another dwarven Grand Commander in the process. Finally, a large mouthful of black flame erupted, burning a large gap in the dwarven iron bucket array. As for the other two dwarven archons, they were already frightened by the flames and avoided them.

Durand squirted two more mouthfuls of blood and laughed three times. Walk away.

In his heart, he was thinking: "This confirms that the dwarves have no resistance to the black flames of the black dwarves, and the absolute defense will not work at all!" ”

Qi Fengye landed in the ruined temple, and quickly got up and turned back, only to see that Durand was already far away. He stared at Duland's distant figure for a moment, and sighed: "The teacher often said that there are people outside the world, and war is a hell for the weak, but it is a catalyst for the top strong." Today I saw it. ”

The wind god asked, "Have you brought what you should have said?" ”

"Hmm."

"What about the person's identity?"

"He wouldn't say." Qi Fengye's face suddenly moved, and he added. "By the way, teacher, the man asked about the little sister. Ask if little Catherine is in the Broken Temple. ”

Fengshen was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly his whole body shook violently. Two crystalline lights shot out of her eyes, and although she wore a mask so that people couldn't see her facial expression, she obviously thought of something, so she rarely showed this kind of expression.

The wind god was silent for a long time. Finally, he shook his head and muttered, "Could it be that person?" No, it won't. That man must have been judged dead......"

Qi Fengye looked at his words and looked at his face, as if he wanted to ask something.

The wind god waved his hand and said, "That's it, the current situation is unclear, since the dwarves are besieging and not attacking, we will stay here." War has brought down the present, and what is more important than patience is comparison. Qi Fengye, you let everyone take their places, recuperate, and wait for the opportunity. ”

Qi Fengye responded respectfully: "Yes, teacher." ”

But I was thinking in my heart: The teacher obviously looked different just now, could it be that the nameless powerhouse has something to do with the little junior sister?

……

……

Durand was out of the confines of the Broken Temple and the Seven Colored City, flying lower and lower, and finally falling heavily to the ground, constantly gasping for breath.

The chick looked at him worriedly and asked, "Dudu, are you still uncomfortable?" ”

Durand smiled bitterly and said, "Those two Rochester crossbows are really hard to bear!" If I hadn't been in tune with the Judgment Sword, I might not have been able to bear it just by the physical strength of the baptism of the promotion to death. Fortunately, a lot of things have been confirmed, and now we will rest for a while, and we will go and bring the news of the wind god to those reinforcements. ”

Durand said it quite easily, but the chick saw that his state was not very optimistic, and in a short time, I am afraid it is impossible to make a move.

"I'm sorry Du Du, the chick has left the dead end of promotion, she has neither mind reading nor healing skills, and she can't do anything except help Du Du infuse energy levels." The chick scratched her head in a mess with some distress, and suddenly put her little hand in her mouth and began to pick her throat and eyes.

"Wait, wait! What are you doing? ”

"Let's see if I can spit out something to help you heal."

Durand waved his hand again and again: "No, don't, your saliva can heal wounds, I'm afraid gastric juice can't." Forget it, oh my gosh, stop picking! ”

"Is there a difference between saliva and gastric juice?"

"Nonsense! Of course there is a difference! ”

At this moment, Duland's face suddenly changed suddenly, looked in one direction, and silently clenched his teeth.

After a few moments, two dwarves flew side by side in that direction. One of the dwarves grabbed a dagger-like weapon in his hand, stared at Durand in an instant, looked up and down for a long time, and said in a low voice to the dwarf beside him: "The person we are chasing should be him." (To be continued!)

ps: second update.

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