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Duland's punch is extremely heavy!

After transforming into a giant, his muscle strength rose to an incredible level, and the strength of his bones skyrocketed, which ensured that he would not be injured by his domineering fists.

With the momentum of the swoop, the fist led the people to crash into the sacred barrier, and immediately caused the inverted bowl-shaped milky white barrier that covered the entire range within the second city wall to shake violently!

Bang! Bang!

Listening to the sound, it didn't look like the sound of the collision between the flesh fist and the energy barrier at all, but more like the sound of someone picking up a solid iron rod and slamming it on the steel barrier.

"Goo-dong-"

One of the soldiers at the head of the city swallowed and spat, clenching his teeth. He was a veteran of fifteen years of service, and he had shown enough composure, but he still couldn't control the trembling of his palms holding his bow, and his legs trembled incessantly.

He saw that the walls were shaking, even the walls under the protection of the walls were shaking, and even the buildings under the walls were shaking!

The power of Duland's punch can be seen!

When the soldiers defending the city at the head of the city were terrified, the army on the side of the herdsman finally drove to the bottom of the city. A pair of nervous and expectant eyes fell on Duland. The soldiers were waiting for the Lord to break through the barriers, when they would become a division of tigers and wolves, and the tide would break down the walls of Yonghui and slay the enemy completely.

However, the defensive power of the second sacred barrier was surprisingly strong.

Durand's punch with all his strength only made the entire barrier tremble, but it still failed to break. The barrier seemed to be about to be broken in the next moment, but in the end it stubbornly remained intact.

The powerful force of the shock sent Durand back a few steps back.

He frowned slightly, looking at the barrier that was gradually calming down from the tremors. Although he couldn't succeed, his fists were a little numb, but he couldn't see the slightest discouragement on his face, and the breath rippling around his body became more and more pressing.

Behind him, the eyes of a group of subordinates and soldiers of Mucheng were watching.

In front of him is a sacred fortress like an iron wall, as well as tens of thousands of generals defending the city, with the butcher Barak as the leader.

And further afield. The 10,000-meter-high pure white pagoda stands majestically.

Even if he didn't have to look at it, Durand knew that there must be a large number of high-ranking people in the Holy Tower who were watching him, perhaps including paladins, mysterious black-robed men, members of the Council of Elders, members of the Council, Grand Knight Arthur, the remaining three town knights, and so on. Also, the rumored members of the incomparably powerful members are all the Heavenly Warlocks of the Eternal Radiant Warlocks.

Although the positions of the people of the Holy City and the people of the Shepherd City are different, one thing is the same, and that is to see if Durand can break down the barriers.

All eyes on you. All the attention was focused on Durand at the moment, turning into invisible psychological pressure and weighing heavily on his shoulders.

Feeling the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, Duland's heart was surprisingly calm, unwavering as a rock. Gradually, there was a faint strong feeling sprouting out, straight to the top of the head!

At this moment, what ninety-nine years of war, what scholars, what materials, what battle mage's daggers. What's the way home...... All of this disappeared from my mind, and only a simple, pure, and intense desire remained.

I'm going to break the city!

Break down barriers, blast open cities, break any obstacles that stand in your way, and go all the way!!

"Huh."

Durand suddenly laughed.

Then he closed his eyes and made a knife drawing motion.

The gray scabbard was at his waist, hung by a rope made of the power of fire and ice. In the scabbard are the twin knives of ice and fire. In terms of the size of the knife, it doesn't quite match Duland's current size.

With the action of Durand drawing the knife. The orange flame long knife "banged" and unsheathed itself. At this moment, this piece of heaven and earth was enveloped by a fierce and fierce sword aura!

The odd-shaped long knife swirled in the air, cutting through a smooth arc.

Throughout the process, the blade continued to enlarge and lengthen, gradually changing from a size suitable for humans to a size suitable for Duland's current giant body. Finally, it turned into a giant blade that was ten meters long and fell into Duland's palm.

The five fingers were folded, and the whirling orange flame long knife instantly froze.

The rapid transformation between movement and stillness made many strong people with discernment extremely sad in their hearts. I almost vomit blood.

Transformed into a giant body and wielding the Orange Flame Blade, Durand did not attack as many people imagined. His eyes were still closed, and his expression was calm and majestic. And then...... The long knife in his hand began to brighten!

"What's going on? What is he going to do, my lord? The silver fox looked at Duland's back with a knife in confusion, especially the knife in Duland's hand that was getting brighter and brighter.

The silver fox has also seen the orange flame ghost slash more than once, but the impression of the orange flame ghost slash is slightly dim, how can it be so brilliant at this time?!

In the past, the Orange Flame Ghost Slash was like a demonic murderous knife with no reflection. Ferocious, weird, but not eye-catching. Quietly lurking in the shadows, he will strike a fatal blow when he gets the chance.

At this moment, the orange flame long knife is different.

The knife was held high above the top in Duland's broad palm, and the blade pointed straight at the sky with a momentum that pierced the sky, bursting out with a dazzling orange light!

The brightness of that light even overwhelmed the little white light on the top of the pure white holy tower, like a small orange sun, overpowering the other qiē, becoming the only light source in the holy city!

The light was so dazzling that no one noticed: as the orange flame blade brightened, the hilt of the Amber Blade, which was exposed beyond its scabbard, dimmed.

It's as if the Amber Blade temporarily lent its power to the Orange Flame Blade, creating this brilliant and extremely sublimated!

The orange glare continued to become brighter, and gradually, even the powerful White Tiger, Hudson, and Kent couldn't open their eyes a little, but Durand hadn't moved yet!

Everyone knows that the longer it takes to gather momentum now, the more earth-shattering the attack will be after a while!

"God, what kind of move is this?" The white-robed man Kula's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly retreated to a farther place, which was not enough, and retreated to a distance of a thousand meters, before carefully using a house as a cover, and continued to observe with a nervous face.

Barak struggled to open his sore eyes, and roared angrily to push the already prepared magic cannon up, aiming at Durand as a salvo of artillery fire!

The magic crystal cannonball slashed through an arc and blasted into Durand, who was pointing his sword in midair. The cannonball didn't get close enough to be burned into a cloud of green smoke by the spilled orange flames.

Barak's face changed wildly, and he roared angrily: "What are you doing in a daze? Keep attacking! Keep attacking! ”

The madman, nicknamed "The Butcher", also felt a strong crisis, and there was only one thought left in his mind: interfere with him! Interfere with him by all means! Can't let him go under the knife!

Almost instinctively, Barak knew that the Divine Barrier might not be able to stop the sword.

The second salvo of artillery fire failed to come out, because among the orange flames that occupied everyone's sight, two brighter and more dazzling seven-colored essence lights suddenly lit up.

Those were Duland's eyes reopened.

At this time, the amber blade on his waist had dimmed like a broken knife made of rotten stone, and all the power of the amber blade was transferred to the orange flame long knife in his hand.

The combined power of the two has produced a certain qualitative change, so that Duland's knife wielder is a little confused about how big the attack power of this knife will be!

It turns out that this is the real use of the double knife clone.

Durand smiled slightly, and then calmly strided, twisted his waist, shook his arms, and took out the knife!!