Volume 11 Chapter 24 The battle to catch up with time

High in the sky of the left celestial realm, the right rain was completely torn and almost naked, and he was falling weakly. The projection of the Twin Heavens enveloped her, saving her life in Duland's final blow, but she was no longer able to fight.

"Hubris...... The guy ......" Right Yu said finally in his heart, and then passed out completely.

Not only her, but the right god and right scale were not killed, but Durand did not kill the three great priests. Of course, it's not mercy, and it has nothing to do with the sympathy between opponents, it's just that killing the three people completely will also take time to break the projection protection of the Two Heavenly Canons, and Durand is unwilling and unable to continue to spend more time on the three great priests.

Because the breath of Rochester is rapidly approaching, it is estimated that it will be a little while, and it will be there.

Durand stood on top of the crystal wall of the left celestial realm, and took one last look in the direction of Rochester's breath, and then he stepped out and walked in the direction of the right celestial realm.

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In the replica version of the Yongzhan Fortress, the battle has been bloody.

Individual combat strength is no longer of much significance in such a large-scale tragic battle, and at least 20 percent of the personnel on both sides have been killed, and countless more have been wounded.

"We've got to hold on!"

"Hold on until the leader decides the winner!"

This is a common idea of the fighters on both sides. They were all in the battle, understood each other's strength and determination, and knew that there would be no winner in this battle, only two defeats. Then the final decision will only be the outcome of the battle between Durand and the right rain scale god.

The Great Elder of the Fire Dragon was silently prostrate somewhere in the fortress, and he used his broken wings to cover his granddaughter Long Lan'er, who had fallen into a coma.

Smoke staggered, crawling out of the rubble and rubble beneath the dragon. Blood continued to flow from his mouth and nose, and he couldn't even stand still. But he was at least standing, and his opponent, the Fire Dragon, had fallen. Smoke drama gasped, raised his eyes and looked around, looking around at the battlefield.

The subordinates he brought with him, as well as the elite of the upper elves who participated in the battle. At this time, there was not a single one left.

The Great Elder of the Fire Dragon still had a breath left, but Smoke didn't have the strength to make up for the final blow.

"This ...... What the hell is war! In the end, he scolded with his eyes up, but only his lips moved, and his throat couldn't make a sound, and then his eyes turned black and he fell to the ground.

Yelan no longer exists, and the time limit for the combination of "two instruments to one" has arrived, so Yelan re-differentiates into Yeyi and Lanzi. In the combined state, they don't know how many Twin Celestial Realm priests they have killed. Now after separation, he suddenly became a subordinate god. Soon, he was surrounded by countless priests who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die.

In a battle of this magnitude, the gods would also feel powerless in the face of too many enemies to be seen.

"Hold on, hold on!"

"Durand isn't here, so we can't retreat."

Nightwing carries an orange-red demonic long knife behind his back, which is the war knife transformed by the red-robed Duland, which is protected by Nightwing in this way after turning into a knife shape.

A crack suddenly opened in the hilt, revealing an eye, gazing into the distant sky in the heat of battle - three small golden dots could be seen. Falling from the top of the plane. Those were the three defeated Great Divine Officers of the Right Heavenly Realm, and in the entire battlefield, only the red-robed Durand captured this scene.

"Have you already won?" The red robe thought silently.

The eyes on the hilt of the knife flickered, and then looked in a direction outside the plane. "But the real battle may not have started yet. I don't know if we can end the battle here before Rochester arrives......"

Before Rochester arrives, Durand has one more enemy that must be defeated: the last Grand Priest of the Right Celestial Realm. Right day.

The Great Divine Officer of Destiny, Right Heaven, has been sitting in the Double Heaven Realm for countless years, and no one knows the old man who has been sitting in the Right Central Palace. What kind of strength and means do they have? But there is no doubt that that old man is the last and real killer weapon of the Twin Heavens.

As for Duland, the red robe can feel the current state of the deity, which is not very bad, but at least the loss is huge. Defeating the Right Rain Scale God in such a short period of time was not as easy as it seemed on the surface, and Durand actually paid a lot of price.

Time!

A qiē is all about hurrying!

To be honest, even if he defeats the right day, Durand may not be sure, or he doesn't have much spare energy, to deal with a strong Rochester. But if you start a war with Rochester without beating the right day, Durand basically has no chance of winning.

No one can help Durand at this time.

Whether it's Rochester, or the Right Heaven who has been sitting in the Right Heaven Realm for countless years, among the current Sendro, except for Duland, I'm afraid no one can deal with it.

Perhaps the only thing that can help is the combination of the red robe and the blue robe - the purple robe sword soul.

But considering that Ellie's death was inseparable from the negligence of the purple-robed sword soul, the red robe suddenly had an inexplicable and strong premonition: if Durand couldn't pass that hurdle in his heart, then he might never pick up the real purple-robed sword soul again and regain the real judgment sword.

"Come on, deity."

The red robe said silently, "If you really don't want to pick up the purple robe sword soul again, then don't let the battle situation develop to the point where you have to use the purple robe sword soul!" ”

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The battle in the Left Celestial Realm continues.

Durand has quietly appeared in the Right Heavenly Realm.

He came to the front of the palace on the right, followed the long staircase in front of the hall, and climbed the stairs, his back was slightly thin and lonely. To be honest, Durand is so tired now that he just wants to find a place to sleep, but there is no way, there are at least two more tough battles waiting for him.

"Be a hero...... It wasn't fun at all. At a critical juncture, Durand was still secretly sighing.

Who can help themselves today? Of course, everyone has to do their part, but who can really fight side by side with them? Yelan? Hot fat senior? It seems that there is only a sword soul. It's just that if he can, Durand doesn't want to see the purple-robed sword soul again.

At the end of the long staircase, Durand took a breath, swept away all the miscellaneous emotions in his mind, and entered the full combat state again.

His gaze passed through the huge pillars that supported the dome of the palace, piercing straight to the core of the palace on the right, and at the same time, the old man on the right heaven sitting in the center of the palace opened his eyes, and a sharp light burst out from his cloudy eyes. Collide head-on with Duland's sight!

“…… The right rain scale god has been defeated by you? Right Tian looked at Durand who walked into the palace step by step, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Hmm." Durand is too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Hmph, I can still feel their breath, you haven't been able to kill them completely." Youtian calmed down and squinted at Duland, "Little ghost, I see that you are not lightly injured." ”

"Minor injuries are enough for me to crush you before Rochester arrives." Durand said, "I'm going to beat you here and then really face Rochester." ”

The wrinkles on the right Tian's face stretched slightly. Suddenly laughed: "Little ghost, when you face me, you still think about other enemies? Didn't you Sendelo's division commanders and seniors tell you that you should be single-minded in the face of the enemy! ”

Durand smiled, "It doesn't matter what you say. Originally, I was wary of you, but now no matter how you look at you, you're just a lower god. ”

Youtian was not angry, but also smiled, and admonished very seriously: "Don't think about dealing with Rochester, think about fighting me with all your heart." Rochester's opponent is not you. It's someone else. ”

Durand opened his mouth to say, "Let's start without", but when he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body shook a few times before he regained his footing. When he defeated the right rain scale god with lightning just now. The injuries caused by the opponent's countershock force were a little overwhelmed.

Seeing this scene in the eyes of the right day, he restrained his smile and said, "Look, you are injured like this, even if you can beat me." And how to deal with Rochester? ”

Durand wiped the blood from his lips casually, and said very easily: "Even if I can't beat him, I'm sure I'll drag him to death with me." ”

Right Heaven was slightly moved. Silence followed.

The old man, who looked like he had half a foot in the coffin, looked at Durand for a while this time before he slowed down and said, "Young man, you are very good." If you're not a Sendro but a Celestial, maybe I'll appreciate you. Is Durand right? I see in you the shadows of many of your great ancestors in Sendlaw—Lemmons and Thoreau, as well as the Extreme Frost Judgment who inherited part of the mantle of Learmons, and the Judgment of the Two Rites that inherited part of Thoreau's mantle. ”

The old man paused and continued: "I see that you have already been lowered to the Void God, so you are cultivating the ability of the Learmons lineage?" ”

Durand froze.

There was a lot of meaning in the other party's words. Not only did this old man juxtapose Learmons and Thoreau, as if they were on the same level, but he actually saw at a glance that he was now a void god, and what did he say about "Learmons' ability", what did this old man know?

Durand thought for a moment, then shook his head violently, eliminated distractions, and calmed down. Whatever the other person knows, it doesn't matter at this point.

The only thing that matters is to kill Rochester before he arrives.

"The only thing that matters at the moment is to kill me before Rochester arrives—you think so, arrogant imp!"

Youtian's smile became very indifferent, "Didn't you hear what I just said?" As I said earlier, Rochester's opponent is someone else. Your opponent, little ghost, is me! ”

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Somewhere in the void.

The dragons and the twin gods of light lay down in the void. Including the Dragon Ancestor Elder and the Twin Light Leader.

The strength of the two sides is equal, and the result of a big battle is that no one can overwhelm anyone, but instead loses both, and in the end they don't go to the core battlefield of the Left Heaven Realm.

"Damn, I said it all, our dragon clan's judgment is correct! Rochester used to be a battle mage, and he was in the same league as Sendelow......" Elder Zu scolded weakly.

The female leader of the twin lights snorted weakly: "It's all at this time, so don't talk this nonsense anymore, okay?" ”

At that moment, a figure flew swiftly past the dragons and the twin gods of light.

The hurricane that flew alone made the dragons and the twin bright gods vomit blood and fly out, and they couldn't control their bodies at all.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming...... I'm coming! Duland, I'm going to clean you up right away! Rochester grinned and nervous as he flew towards the Twin Heavens.

He was already so fast that the Dragon Clan Ancestor Elder couldn't see clearly, but he continued to speed up.

The Twin Heavens are already in sight, looking at Rochester's posture, it looks like a black super-dense meteorite crashing into the Twin Heavens! At this rate, Durand didn't have time to end all the battles in the Twin Heavens before Rochester arrived.

"Damn, it's Rochester!"

"Stop him! Hurry up and stop him! ”

The controversy between the Dragons and the White Fist Herald Envoys lies in the question of who is good and who is evil between Sendro and the Twin Heavens. As for Rochester, a war criminal, both sides are deeply disgusted and have no objections. Therefore, the gods of the two races, who were still fighting to the death before, immediately gathered their strength and tried to stop them.

But how can they stop Rochester?

There was a bang, and the gods of the two clans were suddenly shocked to find that Rochester, who was originally flying rapidly, suddenly tilted, and his speed dropped sharply.

Instantly, boundless cyan thunder filled the void, and a tall figure stood in front of Rochester, who had stopped the unstoppable leader of the dwarves.

"Is that you?"

Rochester looked at the man and narrowed his eyes, "That little imp of Durand seems to have inherited the mantle of Learmons." I didn't expect you to be not bad, and you actually cultivated the ability of Thoreau's vein to this level? ”

The man didn't answer, but turned his head to look at the Twin Heavens, then turned around and said coldly, "Durand doesn't seem to be over there yet. Rochester, your opponent, it's me! (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you Moyu! Thank you for the next time! Thank you for your support!

There's only one update today.,Fortunately, this chapter is quite weighty.。 Report, this volume is roughly divided into two stages, the first half of the two days will be a clearing, welcome to guess in advance~ But I'm actually quite confident that I won't be guessed, hehehe...... Thief laughing......