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The young waiter struggled back to the Colosseum of Batlló, and as soon as he returned to the door of the Red Eagle's room, he could no longer hold on, his eyes were dark, and he was completely unconscious.

In fact, with his strength at the peak of the seventh level, he was able to connect with Kent's thirteen hammers and receive a solid blue flame, and it was already a miracle that he could return here with a strong breath. The blue flames may seem beautiful, but they contain fierce and vicious soul attacks. The young waiter lay on his stomach, his face dark, his soul already battered.

The movement of the young waiter falling to the ground immediately woke up the sleeping Red Eagle in the room.

Red Eagle opened the door and saw the young waiter who had fallen to the ground without knowing what was going on, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and immediately leaned down to check it, and then his face became a little cloudy.

"Look at it like this, it should be a cousin whose soul has been hit hard......" Red Eagle muttered to himself, "But how did I smell the stench of a necromancer?" ”

Red Eagle thought for a moment and moved the young waiter into the room first. He looked at the young waiter's increasingly dark face, hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to use means to rescue the waiter first. Otherwise, even if the waiter survives, he will become an idiot with a zero IQ, or he will go completely insane.

For Red Hawk, the life of the young waiter is secondary, what matters is who he was injured by and what information he brought back.

Thinking of this, Red Eagle's eyes froze, a trace of black light suddenly flashed on his body, and a palpitating black halo began to circulate in the depths of his blood-colored eyes. Silently, a black light burst out from above his head, and then condensed into a thick black canon in midair.

Compared to Fix, who is also a missionary, Red Hawk's power attribute is darker, so the condensed canon is also black. This canon is not as large as it could be, it is only a little larger than a normal text. The only thing that stands out from the rest is that on the cover of the canon, there is a dark purple eye.

Missionaries are both magicians and priests, so Red Eagle is also quite proficient in healing. He lightly clicked a few times, and the canon above his head immediately slowly opened, and a large piece of pure black runes flew out of it. The runes fell on the young attendant, crawling on their own as if they had a life of their own, and then merging into it from all over the body.

As the black rune entered his body, the young waiter's face gradually looked better, but the aura on his body was still disordered, only a little better than just now, and there was no sign of even waking up.

Red Hawk's brow furrowed slightly, and he stretched again after a moment.

He looked at the young waiter with a blank face, his lips moved slightly, and he silently recited a few incantations, and then waved his hand lightly.

- Whoa, la, la!

With Red Eagle's movements, the black canon suddenly flipped like crazy, making a loud page turning sound, making people almost mistakenly think that this was a real canon, not a condensation of energy.

When the canon turned to a certain page, a page actually fell off on its own, and then exploded in the air, turning into a large rain of black light, which fell extremely sharply, and then all melted into the eyebrows of the young waiter.

Red Eagle gasped, a trace of exhaustion passing across his face. With another wave of his hand, the canon above his head slowly closed, and then landed, turning into a black light that disappeared again above his head. After doing this, Red Eagle stopped moving, but stood quietly aside, waiting patiently.

He knew that if he couldn't save the waiter, he would have to give up.

Red Eagle didn't want to consume his Origin Power for a little information, in that case, I am afraid that it would affect his state and strength during the trial meeting.

Fortunately, the young waiter did not disappoint Red Hawk.

After about half an hour, the waiter's face finally returned to normal, and his breathing and breath gradually stabilized. He opened his eyes a little dazed, and when he saw the red eagle standing in front of him, he was startled at first, then remembered something, and struggled to get up and salute.

"Okay, don't force yourself if you can't get up." Red Eagle said lightly: "Report the situation directly." ”

"Yes, sir." The young waiter whispered, and although he didn't get up, his tone was more respectful: "I was found outside the Blue Spirit Castle, and now mine is Kent. Minahill. ”

"Sure enough, it's him." Red Eagle said secretly in his heart.

When the necromancer's power remained in the young attendant's soul, he guessed that it might be Kent. Although Red Eagle is not very clear about Kent's origin and former identity as a necromancer, he knows a little bit about it. However, he didn't know that Kent had ever reached the Sage realm.

"Go on." Red Eagle waved his hand: "After he appeared with you, did you fight?" ”

"Yes, but I'm no match for him at all."

The young waiter replied truthfully, "If I hadn't finally taken the risk of using the 'Deep Puppet' to deceive him, I wouldn't have even had a chance to escape." Even so, I was hit by a soul attack on the Deep Dark Golem, that soul attack was too strong, and it was very weird, it was clear that it hit the body of the puppet that I had condensed, but it simply followed the connection between me and the puppet to attack my body. ”

"You're saying that through the 'Deep Dark Puppet', you were actually hit hard by a single blow?" Red Hawk's face darkened.

“…… Yes, my lord. ”

Red Eagle took a deep breath and asked, "Kent, is he an eighth-level powerhouse?" ”

"I'm afraid so."

"How does his strength compare to mine?" Red Eagle asked again, his eyes fixed on the young waiter.

Under the forced gaze of the red eagle, the young waiter hesitated slightly, but nodded truthfully and said, "There is not much difference." ”

“……”

Red Eagle stopped talking, and the whole person stood there motionless, like a sculpture. In the dark room, he could be heard clucking his teeth, and his heart was clearly terribly shocked.

The young waiter didn't dare to say a word, he was familiar with Red Eagle's temper, and he knew that a careless mistake at this time would lead to death.

I don't know how long it took, Red Eagle suddenly laughed wildly, looked up to the sky and laughed: "Haha! Hahahaha, Duland, what a Duland! Even an eighth-level powerhouse can recover it? No wonder...... No wonder the above repeatedly explained that you must not provoke him! ”

Taking a breath, Red Eagle stared at the young waiter, gritted his teeth and said with a cruel smile: "One of Duland's subordinates actually has the strength of being on par with me...... And what about Durand himself? He can't be a ninth-level powerhouse, right, so isn't he on an equal footing with those three? How is this possible! If he really had the strength of level nine, I would still be fucking alive until now! Is this possible, you say?!! ”

The young waiter opened his mouth, but did not know what to say, so he closed his mouth again.

Red Eagle straightened up, snorted heavily, and said, "Okay, you go down first, I know the situation." ”

"Yes, sir." The young waiter reluctantly got up and left the room.

In the room, Red Eagle was silent, but his face changed dramatically.

If Kent really has the strength of the eighth level as the waiter said, then Duland's strength is really hard to say. The person who can recover the eighth-level powerhouse is at least an eighth-level powerhouse. Otherwise, it can only show that Durand has some incredibly tough backstage to recover Kent with the strength of the seventh-level peak.

Red Eagle suddenly recalled that Durand captured Avery and Xia Zuo alive, and from this point of view, Durand was indeed very likely to be an eighth-level powerhouse.

After struggling for a long time, Red Eagle let out a long breath, and his eyes gradually regained firmness again.

Because the matter has come to this, Red Eagle has no way out, and the only thing he can do is to resolutely carry it out according to the original plan. Anyway, the grudge between the two sides has been settled, and unless one party fails, there is no possibility of resolving it.

Red Eagle knew very well that he couldn't stop it, and with his character, he would never cower back down at this last moment.

Red Eagle suddenly remembered that the three behind the door had acquiesced in their plan to deal with Duland, so it seemed that Durand should still be within the scope of his own coping, otherwise there was no way to explain the attitude of the three on this matter. Thinking of this, Red Eagle was sure in his heart, and the strong self-confidence that belonged to the car of Mucheng returned to him.

"Duland, Duland......" He silently read Duland's name: "Hmph, let's see you at the trial meeting!" ”

The trial will be presided over by Red Eagle himself, and the other two cars in the Batlló Arena, the Silver Fox and the Bobcat, will also be present. In addition, as far as Red Eagle knows, the other four cars will also be there, and although they may not appear in public, they will obviously be secretly hiding somewhere to pay attention to the exhibition. In this way, the seven cars in the City of Shepherds are all together, and they are afraid that he will be just a Duland?

……

At the same time, in the martial arts arena of Blue Spirit Castle.

Kent scratched his head embarrassedly, looked at Duland, and said, "My lord, this ...... I'm so sorry I couldn't kill that guy on the spot. In this way, I am afraid that the matter of being an eighth-level powerhouse will be exposed......"

Levi thought for a moment, but shook his head indifferently, and said, "It's not a big deal, anyway, the trial conference is coming soon, and the other party doesn't have time to make any adjustments, so don't worry about him." It's just three cars, am I afraid of them? It's a big deal when the time comes, anyway, I don't care, huh! ”

Kent breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then listened to Durand continue: "It's just right, Kent, you come in for a while." ”

"Ah, what?" Kent suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Hehe, it's nothing ......" Durand smiled very happily and said, "I just happened to cultivate to a critical place, and I was missing a sparring partner, so it's you." ”

"Wait, wait! What do you mean? The feeling of bad feeling in Kent's heart became stronger, and he couldn't help but scream. However, Durand didn't give him any time, he directly used his copying ability, and rushed up with the footwork of the black elf clan, and with a wave of his arms, the skin of his arms immediately turned into tough lich skin, and at the same time, large swaths of red and blue electric snakes ejected from his body, and they were concentrated around his arms, as if they had two armbands.

Durand's degree is extremely fast, Kent has just lifted the sledgehammer, and Duland's fists have already smashed into ......

The time of the night passed quickly.

When the first rays of dawn shone on the black Shepherd's City, the square in front of the Hunter's Hall was already full of people, because Ruger's Judgment Conference was about to take place!

ps: I finished writing it in advance, let's change it early......