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The old lich's surprisingly happy mood surprised Duland and was a little curious. In Duland's impression, Kent is the kind of person who is extremely obsessed with power, and being able to make him so happy must have something to do with cultivation.

The conversation between Durand and Kent was entirely spiritual, and it only took a few flashes of thought to complete the exchange, while Andrea and Crystal were completely unaware.

To be honest, when Durand was still in his hometown of Sendlow, he never thought that he would find a woman who did not have any power as a partner, and at that time Durand was almost paranoid that only women whose strength was not much worse than his own could enter his consideration. However, after falling into this alien plane, he is now a woman, with strength, identity, background, and status...... None of that matters, what matters is that she makes you feel at home.

In Duland's eyes, Andrea is such a woman.

Although there are times when she can be very annoying......

The three of them talked and laughed, and time slipped away imperceptibly. Through the windows around the hall, you can see that it is cold and snowy outside, but the inside of the hall is warm.

In the blink of an eye, in the afternoon, Durand got up and stretched, and then left the Blue Spirit Castle and headed all the way to Haunted Street.

He didn't carry the iconic dwarven musket, considering that Durand's might have been revealed after the Trial, though not all, but the hunters in the city at least knew that he had what it took to kill a herding cart, and that was enough. It's a bit scary to carry a musket every day in such a situation.

Durand walked down the road in the city, and his eyes were white and full of snow and ice carried by the wind. There was soft and thick snow under his feet, and Durand stepped on it step by step, leaving no footprints! The soles of the shoes fell on the snow, but they did not sink in the slightest, as if they had lost their weight.

Ice and cold are ordeal for most other hunters, but not for Durand. He has the power of ice, and he is like a fish in water in such weather, stepping on the snow without a trace.

The city of shepherds in winter is far more deserted than at other times, and occasionally one or two hunters and Durand will not be able to see clearly due to the wind and snow blocking the view, so Durand walked leisurely all the way to the corner of Haunted Street, and no one recognized him along the way. Durand is also happy to be like this, it has only been three months since the trial meeting, although things have basically calmed down, but if he appears in front of people at this time, I am afraid that there will be a commotion.

At this time, Durand stood quietly outside the ghost street, looking at it with interest.

Kent had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as he saw Duland, he immediately strode up to greet him, and then saluted respectfully: "Haha, my lord, you are finally here." ”

Durand smiled, "I'm here to hear your good news." ”

The old lich immediately became excited, pointed to the ghost street behind him with his backhand, and said, "Your Excellency, you see, it took me two and a half months to refine the entire ghost street!" Compared to the original, the current ghost street is worthy of my eighth-level strength. ”

Despite his long speculation, Durand raised an eyebrow in a slightly surprised way. Haunted Street is not only Kent's lair, but also his domain. When the Kent trio came out to find Duland, they fought with Durand with the power of the field. At that time, the ghost street was still at the level of seventh.

Durand asked with interest: "So, how many tricks can you make with an eighth-level powerhouse in this ghost street now?" ”

"It's not just the power increase, there are a few very important changes...... "Kent pretended to be mysterious, "Your Excellency, you can try it for yourself." ”

"Okay, then I'll try."

Durand agreed very simply, he had just finished his cultivation, and his hands were itching. After completely comprehending the realm of selflessness, I haven't touched anyone yet, so I just took Kent to practice my hands.

Durand didn't talk nonsense, and strode towards the ghost street, his eyes became pitch black in an instant, and a faint rainbow light turned in the depths of his pupils. Under the power of insight, the ghost street, which seemed to have not changed on the surface, suddenly showed a difference, not to mention anything else, and the strength and defense alone rose a big notch. In addition, Durand also noticed that there have been a lot of changes in the distribution and flow of energy in various parts of the ghost street, and I don't know what kind of practical effect such changes will bring.

The answer was answered the moment Durand stepped into the ghost street, and in his ears, a strange song suddenly sounded high and low, as if coming from outside the sky, ethereal and distant, and it was not very real to hear.

Durand subconsciously wanted to capture the source of the sound, but his will and spirit were suddenly pulled by the singing. His eyes flickered, and the scene in front of him changed greatly, and it turned into a mountain scene of spring flowers.

"It's ...... Dreamland? ”

This time Durand was really surprised, he didn't expect that the new ghost street actually had illusion-type spiritual attack methods. Once an ordinary seventh-level powerhouse is involved in the illusion, he basically can't get out. It is estimated that the seventh-level peak will also be trapped for a long time. As for the eighth-level powerhouse, although they will definitely be able to get out of the illusion, it will also take a certain amount of time, which is enough time for Kent to move the other forces of the ghost street and take the lead and take the initiative.

But it didn't work for Duland. Without waiting for the illusion in front of him to produce subsequent changes, Durand was easily freed from the illusion as soon as his mind froze.

The battle mage's means of soul attack and spirit manipulation are not outstanding, but in terms of soul defense, they are extremely strong. Because the battle mage's original soul is actually hidden deep in the deepest part of the elemental crystal, as long as the elemental crystal is not broken, his own soul is almost immortal and indestructible. Only a small number of high-ranking classes that have reached the pinnacle in terms of souls can potentially bypass the protection of elemental crystals and directly attack the soul of battle mages.

From Kent's point of view, Durand only paused for a moment when he stepped into the haunted street, and then walked back on his way as if nothing had happened.

As before, a large area of gray-white mist filled the ghost street.

The streets were lined with tattered wooden buildings, and rows of skeleton warriors and skeleton mages emerged from small buildings in groups, blue flames flickering in their eye sockets.

Seeing these skeletons, Durand frowned slightly, and immediately stretched.

In terms of numbers, the total number of skeletons seems to have dropped a bit, and the aura emitted by each skeleton is much stronger than before. But...... If that's the case, the increase in the power of the ghost street is still very limited.

Fortunately, Kent did not disappoint Durand, only to hear a sudden sonorous sound from the depths of the ghost street, which seemed to be the sound of weapons unsheathed and armor pieces colliding, followed by the heavy and neat sound of horses' hooves!

"Seems interesting...... Durand narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw two rows of ten knights wearing black hideous armor, straddle tall skeletal horses, break through the fog, and walk out of the depths of the ghost street.

These black knights exude a thick evil aura, and judging from their size, they seem to be a bit like the body refined by a barbarian. The middle rider in the front row is taller and stronger than the other black knights, and the crotch is not an ordinary skeleton horse, but the skeleton of a rhinoceros.

Durand laughed: "Kent, this is the killer feature of the re-refined ghost street, right?" I didn't expect that the black knight you refined was so strong! ”

"Hey...... hey" Kent laughed, with a smug look that couldn't be concealed.

Durand took a closer look again, the black knights refined by the bodies of the nine barbarians should have the combat power of the seventh level, and the most majestic black knight is probably refined with the body of the Titans, and in terms of strength, it has firmly stood at the peak of the seventh level, and it is definitely more resistant than the professionals of the seventh level peak!

Once such a black knight squad charges, with the interference of the skeleton warriors and skeleton mages, it will definitely have the ability to face the eighth-level powerhouse. Moreover, the streets of the ghost street are so wide that people can't avoid them at all, so that the advantage of the black knights charging in a group can get the maximum swing.

At this time, the Black Knights moved, and they neatly planned their mounts and charged straight towards Duland.

The sound of horses' hooves and rhinoceros stomping on the ground shook the entire ghost street! At the same time, the skeleton warriors on both sides of the street invariably threw their bone spears at Durand, and the skeleton mage smashed the ghostly fire into the sky.

For a while, the whole ghost street was boiling! Such a terrifying momentum is enough to make the seven-star peak hunters frightened, and the eighth-level powerhouses to avoid the edge temporarily!

It's a pity that Durand is not an ordinary powerhouse, but a demigod battle mage who has completely comprehended the realm of selflessness.

In Kent's eyes, Durand seems to have suddenly undergone some strange transformation.

It's not that there is any change in the power fluctuation and aura power, but his eyes suddenly become condensed, like a waveless ocean, obviously containing infinite power, but strangely falling into a state of silence without waves.

The feeling of oppression in the silence made it difficult for Kent to breathe for a while!

Then, Durand moved, and he was like turning into a long wind, gracefully rolling through countless bone spears and ghost fires, during which Durand seemed to make countless movements, but it was as if he had done nothing...... Kent only saw Duland's figure blur for a moment, and then disappeared from the entrance of the ghost street, and almost at the same time, he appeared directly in front of the black knight who had just begun to mention.

And behind Duland, all the bone spears and ghost fires still maintained their original flight paths, flying towards the place where he had been standing.

In the next moment, these bone spears and ghost flames actually exploded at the same time, and countless bone fragments and shattered flames were mixed together indiscriminately, and it was a chaos.

"This ...... It's ......" Kent suddenly grew his mouth, and his eyeballs almost popped out of his sockets.

Although he didn't see it very clearly, Kent still managed to catch some of Duland's movements just now—Durand just slapped every bone spear and every ghostly fire seemingly casually as he walked. Every time he slapped a palm, a not very powerful, but incomparably delicate force flew out of his palm, or fire, or frost, or thunder arc, or some energy forms that Kent couldn't see at all.

Each power landed on the target with incomparable precision, and with a small energy expenditure, it detonated all the bone spears and ghost fires, and none of them were missed!

With such complicated movements and changes, Durand actually completed it in such a short instant, how is this possible?!

What particularly shocked Kent was that every power sprayed from Duland's palm was a targeted interception of the target's bone spear or the target's ghost fire. Each force is different, and they are all the most labor-saving solutions based on the characteristics of the intercepting target.

Kent can probably imagine how many large and complex calculations would be involved. And Duland, he actually completed these calculations in an instant?

What Kent didn't know was that Durand didn't make any calculations at all, and all the actions he made just now were just natural reactions under the control of combat instincts.

Ignoring his shock, Kent turned his gaze and hurried to catch Duland's figure.

I saw that Duland's eyes were still unwavering, and there was no sadness or joy on his face, compared with the casual or arrogant appearance when he fought before, it was like two people.

He faced the black knight who was already close in front of him, and lightly raised a fist.