Volume 12 Chapter 9 Qi Lan Manifests Sainthood
"Uh...... That's ...... Unlocked the seal? β
Panin's high-level executives almost stared their eyes out, but they didn't expect that the problems that plagued so many people on their side would be a matter of a touch in Duland's hands?
Is this the strength of a super strongman......
Only the young man didn't buy it, although he was inevitably shocked, he quickly shouted again: "Hey, don't break the board left by Lord Qilanwang!" β
Durand ignored him, his attention already drawn to the content on the board. The content on this second board is also very simple and crude, it looks like a child's drawing, only outlines, no details, and the lines are a little crooked.
The board is drawn with ...... A tree.
Most of the trunk of the tree is shaded black, and the branches are slightly more defined.
The intricate branches weave into a huge canopy.
And in the canopy of the tree, there was still some fruit.
"A tree? Or a fruit tree?! Durand stared at it for a long time, but he didn't understand what the painting meant.
At this time, all the high-ranking officials of Panin also gathered around, including Hobert, and finally even the young man couldn't resist his curiosity and came up.
"A tree?"
"Or a fruit tree?"
"What do you mean?"
Hobert thought for a moment, looked at Durand a little blankly, and asked, "Can Mr. Durand understand the message in this painting?" This...... Forgive us for being clumsy, and we don't understand the message of GuΓ² at all. β
Durand smiled wryly and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I ...... too"
However, at this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly flashed in Duland's mind, instantly illuminating many things that had been ignored before.
Durand remembered something: wasn't there also a painting on the ancestral tablet left by Lord Learmons? In that painting, Learmonts walked alone on a road with no way forward and no way out, and the direction he was going seemed to be the shadow of a tree!
"Forty!" At this time, the young man suddenly shouted. While everyone was watching with bated breath. Suddenly, such a voice shouted, and even several strong people were startled.
Then the young man pointed to the fruit tree on the board and said, "There are forty of them in all, and I have counted them." β
"Forty fruits...... Durand glanced at them, and sure enough, they were forty fruits, scattered throughout the canopy, hanging from the ends of the branches.
"So forty fruits...... And what does it represent? β
Everyone thought about it for a long time, but they still had no clue.
In the end, it was Durand who could afford to put it down and put the second board aside. Say, "Let's leave it alone, let's look at the third board and think about what the picture means." Perhaps the third board is the key to solving a puzzle. β
"I'm sorry for you." Hobart said. Now, he was a little glad that Durand was here to participate in the martial arts conference, if it weren't for him, the second and third plates didn't know how long it would take to decipher them. Durand has such strength and means, it must be a matter of course to unlock the third board.
A minute passed.
Two minutes passed.
Three minutes passed.
Twenty minutes passed.
Durand was already sweating on his forehead, staring at the third board in his hand. After 20 minutes of hard work, I can't crack it alive or dead!
The boy who was neither big nor small began to stop again:
"Hey, uncle, are you okay?"
"It's been twenty minutes."
"If you can't open it, don't waste time, give it back to us."
"Really. Haven't asked you for our Panin's holy knife yet......"
Hobert's face changed suddenly, and he shouted: "Shut up!" The boy pursed his lips and closed his mouth, but apparently he was still mocking and sarcastic.
Hobart turned around and apologized, saying, "Mr. Duland, please don't be surprised. Yes! Wait a minute...... Mr. Duland, you...... What are you going to do? β
Durand didn't do anything, just drew his knife.
With a flip of his hand, he took out the ice condensation from the knife case.
The surrounding Panin high-level officials instantly drew their weapons. nervously looked at Duland, who suddenly lit up his weapon. Hobart remained calm. The young man's reaction was extremely hot: "Okay, do you want to kill people when you are angry?" Come on, you kind of kill me! I'm not afraid of you! I've put up with you for a long time, when will it be your turn to tell the battle mages about our Panin, give me back the board! β
Durand didn't answer, his face was cold, and he had already raised the ice-blue war knife in his hand, and then the knife fell in his hand-
With a knife, he slashed hard at the third board in front of him.
"Ahh The boy screamed and lunged at Durand in disregard, "You...... How dare you cut down our Panin's holy relics? I'm fighting with you!! Hey? β
The young man was suddenly stunned, because the third slate in Duland's hand was suddenly broken!
It wasn't the black seal on the surface that shattered like the first two stone slabs, but the entire board, all shattered. Inside the broken panel, a small sculpture was revealed, which was an image of a king in armor, holding a war spear in one hand and a long knife in the other.
"Is thisβ?"
"That's the third slate." Durand laughs, "We had a preconceived idea that the third board was just like the first two, a painting. But it's actually a sculpture hidden inside the panel. If I'm not mistaken, this is the statue of the Strange Blue King himself. β
Durand smiled heartily, patted the young man's head lightly, smiled and said, "How is it, didn't I untie the board?" Hahaha! β
But Durand suddenly found that the young man did not reply, nor did he say anything to contradict him, but had a ghostly expression on his face.
Durand followed the young man's gaze and found that what the other party was looking at was the statue of the Strange Blue King in his hand, and at this moment, a strange blue flame appeared out of thin air in the sculpture, wrapping the small statue.
What's more, the eyes of the sculpture turned around at this moment, the eyes moved slightly, and the gaze was firmly locked on Duland!
Bang bang...... A continuous explosion sounded from Duland's body, and the gaze of this statue of the Blue King was so heavy that Duland, who was now a super strongman, was a little unbearable. Those two beams of gaze were incomparable, like gunpowder, detonating all the vitality in Duland's body!
"Hell, what's going on?!"
Durand snorted and staggered back two steps.
Then, a huge and majestic voice was heard from the small statue: "Battle mage? Is it Thoreau? Or Learmons? β
The voice was a little dazed, as if a person who had been asleep for a long time had just woken up, and his mind was not yet very clear. After another moment, the voice was noticeably more sober, and Hadi laughed loudly, as if he had noticed something unexpected, and sneered, "It turned out to be Sendelow's Devourer and Inquisitor!" β
Then, without Durand's words, a violent force erupted from the sculpture, sweeping through the entire underground cavern like a storm.
Durand felt his head rumble and thunder, and the overwhelming terrifying coercion came from all directions, drowning himself and then crushing him fiercely!
It's too strong, it's really too strong.
To be honest, Durand never thought that a person's coercion and momentum could be so sharp, so sharp, and so offensive!
Two more blue gazes shot out from the statue of King Qilan, piercing straight into Durand's eyes, that kind of majesty and evil aura, that kind of terrifying oppression that I only felt on the projection of Learmons so far, and even Thoreau and Rochester themselves seemed to be slightly inferior in comparison.
"Damn, what the hell is going on? Why are you attacking me for no reason?! β
Durand gritted his teeth secretly. Normal people instinctively retreat when they encounter this situation, but Duland's fighting style is to face the difficulties. His face instantly turned calm, the first state of battle broke out, and Duland's eyes flashed like a kaleidoscope, and finally condensed into two vague gazes, which met with the other party's sharp knife and spear-like gaze.
The opponent's gaze was like a spear and a knife, but Duland's gaze was sticky and sticky, moving with the enemy, and half of the power of the opponent's gaze was dissolved in an instant. The rest of the part was incorporated into Duland's body, broken into pieces, split into countless parts, and finally emanated from the countless tiniest pores of the body.
As a result, with Duland's body as the center, an indescribable wind suddenly swept through the ancestral hall. The god-level powerhouses are all unstable in the wind. In the chaos, Hobert barely stabilized his body and looked at Duland, but saw that Duland's face was as red as blood, and his neck was also faintly purple, which was caused by the high temperature of his body. In just one meeting, Durand had to give it his all.
In the midst of the rage and confusion, the boy suddenly cried out miserably: "Ah, Grandpa Hobert, grandpa! Help, help! β
The boy was swept up by the strong wind, and he couldn't resist at all, as if a fragile egg had been vigorously picked up and thrown, and slammed into the hard stone wall of the cave not far away!
Hobert's face changed wildly, but he couldn't move, he could only watch his little grandson crash over, and he could almost see the scene of broken bones.
Just as Hobart had closed his eyes in despair and pain, a purple sword struck first, piercing the storm with precision and falling on the young man.
The moment the sword struck the young man, it instantly turned from rigid to soft, and quickly blurred, deformed, and reorganized, and finally condensed into a set of purple armed armor, wrapping the young man.
The armor seemed to have life, and in turn it controlled the young man in the armor, flipped abruptly, and finally landed firmly on the ground next to the stone wall.
The young man escaped death, his little face turned pale, and he didn't react for a while, and then he heard Duland's cold voice coming over: "Little ghost, stay honest with me, don't make trouble!" (To be continued......)
PS: The second more ~~