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The two knives, one black and one purple, collided with each other, and Nightwing's face changed dramatically, because Durand and his knife were not slashed out as expected.

Durand snorted and didn't take a step back. Although the purple war knife in his hand was pressed by the black knife, it did not fly out of his hand, but instead resisted the black war knife in Nightwing's hand!

"Good boy!" Nightwing laughed, snapped, and raised his knife to slash down again!

It's another fierce collision! Flames of light splash and space oscillate!

Duland's face flushed and he had to take a step back, while Nightwing followed suit, his stride was exactly the same as Duland's, and the third knife fell like the wind, followed by the fourth, fifth, and sixth cuts...... Knives and knives come one after another.

"It's ...... This is my move! ”

The more Durand hit, the more frightened he became, and he kept retreating, but no matter how he retreated, Nightwing always clung to him, stabbing one after another, never giving Durand a chance to breathe.

This feeling of being stuck in his own shadow is exactly what Durand himself is good at: following his shadow.

"It shouldn't be nice to have your moves copied by your opponent, right?" Nightwing stared at Durand with a sneer, she slashed out her twelfth knife, her knife technique didn't seem to have any skills, it was like chopping wood and chopping vegetables, it was more like wanton venting than fighting.

Durand gritted his teeth, knowing that Nightwing still remembered that when the two fought before, her "Three Mantras" was copied by Duland.

"Careful-eyed woman!" Durand gritted his teeth and desperately followed the twelfth knife of Nightwing, he twisted his wrist and deliberately drove Nightwing's knife to deflect the direction, but the opponent's force was too urgent and too fierce. It was difficult to resolve, so Durand had to resist the full power of the knife, and his hands with the knife cracked, and the blood flowed profusely.

"The thirteenth knife!" The black knife slashed down again.

The knife was fast and ruthless, and Nightwing had already hit the ground running. She originally planned to kill Durand in seconds with one sword, but she didn't expect that the other party would not lose in one or twelve slashes, which made Nightwing's heart burn with a fire.

Between the lightning and the fire, the two knives collided together.

The strange thing is that this time the collision was silent, and the blades of the two knives touched each other. There was no concussion or explosion, but it seemed to be glued together, and they could no longer be separated.

“…… Oops! ”

Durand was slightly stunned at first, and then his face changed suddenly, and he wanted to draw his knife and retreat, but now the two knives were completely glued together. There was a burst of sucking force from the black knife, so that he couldn't draw the knife at all!

The next moment, Durand saw Nightwing make a move.

- Nightwing was originally holding a knife in her right hand, but at this moment she smiled and stared at Durand in front of her, and deliberately raised her left hand and grasped the handle of the knife with a slow degree. From holding the knife in one hand, to holding it in both hands.

Duland's face changed again, and in this case, if he thought about drawing the knife and retreating, he would only die faster, so he simply turned his heart sideways, sank his waist and elbows, stabilized the purple sword, urged the power, and pushed back towards the night wing!

"Hmph, the courage and courage are not small!" Nightwing knife-like eyebrows furrowed. It seemed that there was some surprise in Duland's choice, and then she took a deep breath, and her whole body power poured into the war knife along her arm, and then along the blade, spraying out!

"Drink!!"

With the sound of Nightwing's broken shouting. Durand only felt that the other party's knife was nearly twice as heavy in an instant, and he finally couldn't support it anymore and was directly blasted out.

In the sky, a purple-black flame of light exploded.

Judging from the ratio of black to purple in the light flame, Nightwing had the absolute upper hand in this hit, and the black energy was rolling and surging, crushing the purple energy and retreating.

Durand didn't snort, he was directly split upside down and flew out, his body shattered the space, leaving black space cracks along the way, flying straight out for more than 100 meters before finally stopping.

Nightwing slashed his opponent away, but he didn't retreat.

She didn't immediately pursue, she stood in place and exhaled a slightly turbid breath, frowned, and muttered in a low voice: "That purple war knife actually contains the power of rules?" I see, it must be a god-level bloodline ability......"

The biggest difference between gods and non-gods is the rules.

There is a widely accepted saying that "rules are the exclusive domain of the gods, and cannot be touched by non-gods." "This statement is generally true, but it is not entirely true for battle mages with god-level bloodline abilities.

The reason why the god-level bloodline ability can be named "god-level" is because any god-level bloodline ability has its own power of rules!

In other words, even if Durand is not a god and has a purple sword in his hand, he still has the power of rules, which means that he has the capital and reliance to fight against Nightwing.

"If I'm right, his knife is indeed a god-level bloodline ability, then it's interesting." Nightwing stared at Durand across the street, his eyes shining with a glint that no one could understand.

When Nightwing broke through to the bloodline realm, he awakened two bloodline abilities in a row, both of which were god-level. The black knife in her hand was one of them. Like Duland, she has the god-level bloodline ability of the "knife form".

"I don't know whose knife is stronger than mine?"

At this moment, Durand has stopped and regained his shape. Streams of blood continued to spill down from him, and before he could fall, he was blown away by the strong wind in the sky.

The scarred body was constantly reorganized under the effect of "high regeneration", and then it was destroyed again by the black knife qi that poured into the body, and so on and so on, the severe pain was mixed with tingling and itching, and ordinary people would have screamed out a long time ago, but Durand didn't snort, and he didn't even frown.

He grimaced and slowly straightened up. In the process of standing upright, several more wounds that had just healed burst out, and blood gushed out again.

But he didn't care, his body standing in the wind was so steady that it didn't look like a seriously injured person.

Nightwing looked at the bloodied Durand and smiled coldly: "Isn't that okay?" ”

Duland's face did not move, and he said lightly: "You just now, you originally planned to put me down with one sword, right?" But I stabbed thirteen times. Don't you think it's ridiculous to talk harshly in such a situation? ”

At this time, Durand was no longer panicked.

He doesn't know exactly what the energy level is, the rules, or whatever. I don't know about the fact that "god-level bloodline ability comes with the power of rules". But judging by the collision with Nightwing and her knife just now. Although he is outset, he is not without resistance.

At least in Duland's feelings, his own knife can completely collide with the opponent's knife without damage!

"Come on."

Durand took a deep breath to clear out distractions. Holding the war knife in both hands, the blade pointed obliquely at the night wing, and the momentum became calm like a mountain in an instant, and at the same time, there was a feeling that he might attack at any time, defending the middle and hiding the attack.

Seeing this, Nightwing's face was slightly sluggish, and he laughed angrily: "Hard-mouthed boy! If I hadn't been seriously injured. And the suppression in this plane is too great, a guy of your level is not even a rookie in my eyes! ”

"But then again......" Nightwing suddenly turned on his face and stared at Durand strangely, "...... You're also a battlemage, but it seems. You don't seem to be affected by the power of dimensional suppression? Why? ”

Durand sneered and didn't answer.

At this time, the queen's voice came: "Duland, we are here to help too!" ”

Now that the child is no longer in the hands of Nightwing, the queen and the demon dragon no longer have any worries, the queen hates Nightwing who destroyed half of the shepherd's city, and the four eyes of the huge demon dragon on the side flicker coldly, staring at Nightwing in silence, and is ready to fight.

Durand turned his head away. First glanced at the daughter in the queen's arms, the little guy was safe and sound, but he was frightened by the amazing battle momentum just now, as well as the rich dark aura on Nightwing's body, he had stopped crying at this time, there were tears on his chubby face, his little eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and his two little hands were waving wildly in the air, like an angry kitten, and the little guy seemed to be very dissatisfied with his father being beaten.

Look at the daughter. A hint of softness flashed in Duland's eyes, and he immediately looked at the queen and the demon dragon, and said with a smile: "I don't need help for the time being, you two should help me suppress the formation." Besides, there are two sneaky guys over there who have been ill-intentioned. Isn't it? As he spoke, he glanced at Lekefei and Ostrich, and the coldness in his eyes was undisguised.

To be honest, Durand didn't take these two people seriously at this time, when he fought with Lake Scarlet and Ostrich just now, Durand didn't use the purple sword, he could take down the two of them, and in the case of using the judgment knife, Durand was sure to easily put them down.

There is a fundamental difference between having the power of rules and not having the power of rules.

In fact, Duland's bloodline ability of "double knife clone", in the state of separate double knives, should not be considered god-level, only after it is truly combined, it can be regarded as a genuine god-level bloodline ability!

"So, are you going to kill them?" The demon dragon spoke in a deep voice, looking at Ryker and Ostrich with indifferent eyes.

This was the first time the black dragon had spoken since it appeared, and Durand heard its voice and tone, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes.

The voice of this demon dragon is very similar to that of the three kings of Mucheng, that is, Rod, Rogge, and Rot, with only a slight difference, but the momentum in the demon dragon's tone is completely different from that of the three kings.

The plain sentence "Do you want to kill them" actually said a kind of awe-inspiring spirit!

Durand couldn't help but recall the time when he saw the three kings of Mucheng standing beside the queen in the past, and at that time he could see at a glance: the three kings respected the queen, and the queen was the dominant person. In terms of strength and aura, the queen is much stronger than the three kings.

However, the magic dragon and the queen in front of him stood together, and the situation seemed to be reversed, which made Durand have a feeling that "the queen respected the magic dragon", and Durand instinctively felt that this was not his own delusion.

The appearance of the magic dragon also made Durand very puzzled.

It is clearly a dragon, but its breath is somewhat different from the dragon in Duland's impression, and in terms of appearance, it is not exactly the same as all the dragon species in Duland's memory.

Durand had never heard of a dragon with four eyes, and each eye was a different color.

"Are you going to kill them?" The demon dragon asked again, but his tone was still light, without the humility of the Three Kings when facing Duland.

Durand temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart, thought about it seriously, shook his head and said, "There's no need to kill, just don't let those two guys do nonsense." They weren't good men and women, one of them was a furious spirit, and the other was a troll octopus. They all came from the ancient road of guò. ”

When he heard the word "Ancient Road", the demon dragon did not show any surprise, and let out a faint "En", which was regarded as agreeing with Duland's plan and arrangement, and continued to flap his wings, floating steadily in the air.

The queen's eyes fluctuated for a moment, flashing a thick look of surprise, but she quickly regained her composure, and only glanced at Ostrich and Ryker a few more times, and her gaze became a little strange.

Durand sees this in his eyes.

Obviously, both the queen and the winged and four-eyed demon dragon know very well what the ancient path is, and I am afraid they all know that there is an entrance to the ancient road in this plane.

Durand even doubted...... The queen may have also come to this plane through the ancient road!

Unlike the queen and the demon dragon's indifferent attitude, Nightwing was stunned for a moment after hearing Duland's "Ancient Road", and then a thick disbelief appeared on his face.

"Ancient ...... The way? ”

Her face was full of incredulity, glared at Duland, then looked at Lake Scarlet and Ostrich, and then shook her head again and again, "No, it's impossible!" Just kidding, right? The Ancient Way? Duland, you say there is an ancient path in this plane? Isn't that ...... Isn't this plane—"

"—the main plane." Durand said lightly, "The plane with the ancient path must be the main plane, this seems to be an iron law, right?" Unfortunately, I don't understand what's going on. ”

No matter how you look at the plane where everyone is located, it can't be connected with the main plane, and no aspect has the atmosphere of the main plane, and it is not the top in the secondary plane.

You must know that the top-level low-level plane is not much worse than the real main plane!

And this plane, no matter how you look at it, is a very ordinary secondary plane.

Nightwing frowned tightly, she respected as a god, and she didn't even realize that this plane was the main plane, but the existence of the ancient path was ironclad evidence, if Durand wasn't lying.

"What, aren't you going to attack it?" Seeing that Nightwing was silent, Durand said in a deep voice, "Since that's the case, then I'...... You're welcome! ”

With a movement of the war knife in his hand, the blade turned slightly, aiming straight at Nightwing's heart.

Durand fully operated the small energy body realm - body, soul, and energy, and the three combined in a way that Durand could not understand for the time being, faintly condensed into one, forming a new power. Durand urged this force and poured the knife in his hand. The blade became lighter and thinner, and even became a little transparent, like a purple light, held in Duland's hand.

Durand calmed down and shouted loudly: "Trial! Judge! ”

ps: Thank you Mr. Badao for the monthly pass, it was too late yesterday, so I wrote it out early today and updated it early!