Volume 13 Chapter 22 The Moment of Victory and Defeat
Rochester was stunned, and then gritted his teeth and smiled: "You say that my reincarnation gun is just an ordinary dark weapon?" That...... So what? β
The two ballistas suddenly became as soft as snakes, intertwined with each other, and then gradually merged with each other.
"Two guns in one! This was originally my hole card to deal with that guy in the double sky, Duland, let you see it in advance! β
The two Rochesters stretched out their hands and grabbed the brand-new weapon together.
After the fusion of the two guns, there was a strange trend of "turning from a gun to a sword", and the new black strange weapon was grabbed by two Rochesters in their hands, and a vicious wind danced and smashed towards Duland.
And then......
The gun broke.
Rochester stared blankly at the remaining half-truncated gun in his hand, and then at Durand, who had a flat face in front of him.
I saw Durand standing on one foot, making a strange pose, holding two knives in both hands, two knives under his left armpit and right elbow, and the fifth knife was still in control of the soles of his left foot, and the sixth knife was bitten in his mouth.
And the sword soul sits firmly in the heart and sits at the core of the hexagonal system, so that the career of Duland's "judge of the law of war" has reached the extreme.
Rochester was completely stunned.
The Durand in front of him was like a creature made of a knife, his purple hair fluttered wantonly behind him, his eyes stared at Rochester with cold eyes, and the whole person was full of demonic horror charm!
Rochester could clearly feel a terrifying oppressive force coming to his face.
"It's over, Rochester."
Durand used all parts of his body to control all his knives at the same time, and then launched an attack on Rochester in unison.
"Seven killings, the dance of the cloak!"
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Bang.
A small hole was broken at the top of the egg-shaped black barrier, and then using that small hole as a starting point, the black curtain slowly descended, revealing the scene in the barrier.
"Oh, it looks like it's over, huh? It's faster than I thought. β
Shuangtian was stunned for a moment. His eyes flickered, as if he was thinking about whether to drag Rochester back a little and maintain the delicate balance between the two.
Catherine on the other side of Shuangtian gasped, she had been chasing Shuangtian since just now, but with little success, she was tired enough.
At this time, seeing that the black barrier was gradually shattering, especially the two Rochester figures shuttling out side by side, Catherine's heart couldn't help but sink suddenly.
Dad, didn't he really win?
But I saw Shuangtian's face change suddenly, and he seemed to see something extremely incredible.
First, the two Rochesters shared a gun. The spear was thick and dark, and the breath was cold, but only half of it was left.
And more importantly, at this time, around the two Rochesters, there were faint and inconspicuous knife lights, which were constantly flickering.
The sword light was so faint that Shuangtian and Catherine didn't see it at first.
It wasn't until I looked carefully that I realized that there were not only countless flashes of knife light around Rochester, but also a figure of correction moving around at great speed!
"Wait, wait! Wrong. What's going on? Shuangtian let out a low sigh.
The two Rochesters were clearly trapped, and there was a faint colored light around them, and that light was composed of countless fine and dim knife lights, like a translucent knife prison!
And Rochester, who was in prison, desperately wielded his weapons to fight back. But he never broke through.
Twin days noticed that Rochester was constantly opening his mouth wide, as if shouting, but the cry was actually blocked by the prison of knives. I can't get it out at all!
Seven killings, the dance of the cloak.
At this moment, Durand is feeling hot. The body is frighteningly hot.
The six knives outside the body, plus the sword soul in the body, can be said to be a genuine seven-knife stream.
The increasingly dense sword qi flowed in Duland's blood, and even the whistling sound of the knife qi flowing in the blood gradually came out.
"It's amazing!"
Durand himself didn't expect that the Dance of the Cloak would be so powerful this time that it would be performed for the first time.
Not only the speed of the sword, but also the speed of his own movement continued to rise, and at this time, it was so fast that even the two heavens of the strongest could not really see it.
Durand scurried around the two Rochesters, slicing out one knife after another, locking the two enemies to the death, and receiving a thousand cuts.
The body became a little transparent, and it seemed that the sharp knife light flowing in the blood would gush out from any corner of Duland's body!
Under the incredible gaze of the two heavens, the dark barrier was torn to pieces by the sword light.
Those silk traps, in the tooth-aching sound, broke one after another.
And Rochester can't take care of so much, what is the face of the strong at this time, and what is the follow-up calculation...... It doesn't make sense anymore!
Rochester feels like he's about to be killed!
With all his might, he barely broke the blockade of the "Dance of the Cloaks", passed the sound out, and howled without any image: "Double Heavens! Don't come and help yet!! Quickβ"
The sound stopped abruptly, and Rochester was once again wrapped in the dance of the cloaks.
"How...... How so? A look of shock finally appeared on Shuangtian's face.
Duland's moves were something he had never seen before, all of them were carried out silently and invisibly, and they were clearly violent and fierce knife attacks, and they didn't make any sound, let alone amazing momentum.
Damn, can't wait any longer!
If this continues, maybe within three or five minutes, Rochester will be chopped alive by Duland!
Shuangtian gritted his teeth, and his whole body suddenly shone brightly, and a huge and ancient book appeared above his head.
Thin threads ejected from the tome, connecting to all parts of Shuangtian's body. Shuangtian, who has always given people a feeling of "light quality", quickly became flesh and blood, and his breath also rose sharply. Since the beginning of the war, he is actually the most hidden person, and he has never done his best.
"Twin Heavenly Seals!" Shuangtian flipped his hand, and his palm turned into a book, revealing a heavy aura, and then pressed his head towards the top of Duland's head.
Bang!
The palm of the twin heavens turned into a book was violently slammed open.
Catherine had a nameless star above her head, and stopped in front of the twin heavens.
Although her face became very pale, she looked at Shuangtian with an ugly face with great determination, and said word by word: "You don't want to figure out GuΓ² me here." β
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Snell felt the urge to die.
The road to the pinnacle warband was full of shattered stars, shattered planes, and extremely unstable time and space.
And from just now. The pinnacle battle at the end of the plane seems to have suddenly become fierce!
Before Snell arrived, he was already tormented by the aftermath of the battle.
"Hell, looking at the stance, Durand's side shouldn't be almost finished, right?"
Snell's face was pale, and he squeezed out every bit of potential in his body without saying a word, gritted his teeth against wave after wave of energy storms, narrowly dodged the impact of star fragments one by one, and continued to move forward.
"By all means...... Be sure to catch up! β
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The battle at the end of the dimensional world has reached its most critical moment.
Shuangtian no longer spared, and slammed into Catherine's defense. Catherine fought it with all her might. The girl's face was so white that she was still a little behind the strongest.
Catherine didn't care about what happened to Durand and Rochester behind her, and only thought in her heart: "Hold on for a while, you must hold on for a little longer, and hold on until Dad wins!" β
On the other side, Rochester could no longer see the momentum of Duland's knife, so he had to defend while retreating.
He retreated all the way to the edge of the Void Diaphragm. With his back against the diaphragm, he desperately danced the reincarnation gun with only half of the remainder and fought against Durand to the death.
"Why, why is this happening?"
Rochester's heart was full of humiliation.
Is it really like what Durand said. Have you forgotten the "roots" of the battle mage?
Something similar, my brother Learmons seems to have said to himself......
I obviously have such a great determination and bear such a deep pain, but why. Why do you lose under Durand every time?!
He's obviously just a junior who has been vocal for less than a hundred years, and he's a little ghost who doesn't understand anything!
Through the shadow of the gun and the light of the knife, Rochester saw Duland's eyes.
From that eye. What Rochester saw was calm.
A calm that borders on indifference.
At this moment, Rochester suddenly understood: as both Avengers, the biggest difference between Durand and himself is Duland's strong self-confidence.
It is because of the self-confidence that I can take revenge on my own strength, so I am calm.
As for myself, I actually have low self-esteem......
It is precisely because of his inferiority complex that the moment he saw the true blood of the dwarves in that "inner road", he became so ecstatic, and then became unbeatable.
It is precisely because of low self-esteem that this dwarf war is launched in the name of the so-called "change and father"!
"Durand...... Durand...... Durand! I'm going to! Kill you!! β
Rochester roared wildly, and the broken spear was instantly reborn, and the head of the spear broke through the shadow of the knife and stabbed at Duland.
He knew that even if he gave up his life, he would have to kill Durand here, otherwise, Rochester felt that he would lose the meaning of his existence.
Flutter.
Durand looked down in amazement, only to see the thick head of the spear break through his chest, through his body, and out of his back.
"Kill, kill!!"
Rochester roared hysterically, picking Durand up and holding it high on the head of the gun.
"I won! I won! I am the right, I am the reasonable being, I am the one who represents justice! Duland, you, not as good as me! β
"Ahem......" Durand coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood.
Blood spilled on the black gun, and then ...... It became clear water.
Durand relaxed, removed his sword, smiled, and held out a finger to point it into Rochester's eyes.
Then, his finger suddenly turned to the side, pointing at the warband of Shuangtian and Catherine not far away.
"Didn't you just say that if you want the enemy to go up, you have to press down first."
Durand looked at Rochester with a smile, "So if you want to lose, you have to make you think you've won first." (To be continued......)