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The past turns into memories, sealed in an inconspicuous corner of our hearts, and inadvertently flows out, influencing our thoughts and decisions.

"What are you going to do!" A six or seven-year-old girl screamed angrily and was blocked in the room by a group of older children.

The girl had eyes as deep as night, and her little face was stained with tears. She stared at the big kids in front of her, no fear, no submission, only anger in her eyes. Under the anger, there seems to be a hint of condescending disdain.

"You're so much of an eyesore that no one cares, and you even threw away the love letter I wrote to you? Who do you think you are? What are you to dare to look down on us? The older child in the lead became, getting angrier and slapping the girl to the ground.

The girl felt a numbness in her shoulders, gritted her teeth and stood up without saying a word, quietly looking at the eldest child in front of her, the contempt and contempt in her eyes were completely undisguised.

She quietly clenched her fists, but finally let go. When she and her sister were sent to this battle mage academy, her father said that she would not let them reveal their identities, and she admired the powerful father, so she resisted the urge to kill these guys in front of her one by one.

Suddenly there was a scream outside the door, which was the scream of several weak bad boys in charge of the sentry.

As soon as the eldest child's face changed, he heard a casual voice coming in: "A group of people are bullying new students, or girls, it's really fucking giving us the face of the head of the house." ”

Outside the room stood a boy with a seaweed-like blue curl and a large scimitar in his hand, more suitable for adults.

"Seldon, do you still want to be a flower protector? Look for death! "The big kids pounced.

The battle ended after a minute, and the boy with the scimitar stood in the middle of everyone, only he was standing.

The boy smiled triumphantly. But he was stunned to see that the girl with dark eyes like night was gone.

"Hmph, are you gone? Wacky guys. The boy pouted.

"Thank you, Serdon." A girl about the same age as a boy walked over, and she said with a sweet smile like sunshine, and said with a gentle smile. "Thank you for your help and saving my sister."

"Why don't you make a move yourself, you have to hide from letting me do it."

"I'm sorry, Nightwing doesn't like to be helped by me."

"Uh, well, what a weird girl......"

"Although I don't have a good relationship with my sister. But please don't call her that. The girl put a strand of shreds behind her ear, pursed her lips and smiled, "Also, can you please keep my sisterhood with her a secret?" ”

"I don't care." Seldon grinned, then asked curiously, "...... But. Milo, you and that monster called Nightwing...... Well, are you and Nightwing really sisters? A pure light system, a pure dark system, tsk, completely opposite attributes, but two sisters? ”

"Huh. Inherited paternal. ”

"Oh, yes, who is your father?"

"Secret—secret!"

"Hey, that's so unkind, I just helped you." The boy half-jokingly said, "I heard that there is a 'Liangyi Judgment' in this generation of Seven Elemental Gods, and that adult has both light and dark attributes, so your father can't be him, right?" Hey, don't run, answer me! ”

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The past goes with the wind.

So many years have passed in the blink of an eye. Nightwing looked at Cheldon in front of him. The blade of the Judgment Knife pierced deep into Seldon's heart, and his beholden face twisted violently from the pain, making it look unusually hideous. He gasped for air, coughing up blood from time to time.

Look at this person. Looking at this person he had known since childhood, Nightwing suddenly didn't know what to do.

No one in the room thought that Durand would stab Seldon.

Nightwing didn't expect that either.

She was the closest person and the most visually stunning. Nightwing hates Seldon, but after all, there is a relationship between the two, including Milo, Nightwing didn't think about killing Seldon, but she subconsciously buried this idea in the depths of her heart.

But Duland's knife suddenly put a multiple-choice question - a multiple-choice question that Nightwing has been subconsciously avoiding - suddenly in front of her!

From Seldon's point of view, he couldn't see Durand behind Nightwing.

Seldon stared at Nightwing for help, hissing "Nightwing...... Help, save me...... Save me! I'm Serdon, and I've known you and your sister since I was a child. I saved you when I was a kid. Don't, don't let him kill me! ”

The heart is the key point of the battle mage, and when Cerdon was fighting with Nightwing with all his might, Durand took advantage of it, and by the time he reacted, he had already suffered heavy damage.

The sudden shadow of death had completely shredded Seldon's entire conspiracy, and the only thing he could do now was turn to Nightwing for help.

Almost instinctively, Seldon knew that it was useless to beg Durand, it would only add to his own death.

The Judgment Knife is still frantically trying to tear apart Seldon's heart and destroy Seldon's life, and Durand is silent, but in the silence there is a resolute and almost decisive killing intent.

Nightwing closed his eyes.

Seldon was stunned for a moment, then yelled as if he was crazy: "Nightwing! Nightwing, you can't do that! I'm Serdon! I am God! I am the water god of Sendlow, and no one can kill me in the Wing Battle Fortress! You can't! Nightwing, don't you think about Sendroo? You and I have both embarked on the path of merging the rules, Keynes did not, Nington did not, and the pre-water god in the preparatory academy did not! There is no one more suitable for the position of water god than me, do you really want to weaken Sendlow's overall combat power out of thin air? Did you know that now is the time for Sendlow to live or die? ”

Nightwing's face changed a few times, then she reopened her eyes and turned to look at Durand behind her.

"I remember I said......" Nightwing looked deeply into Duland's eyes, but his mouth was talking to Serdon, "I said when I was in the Zagul Mountains that you are not allowed to touch Duland, this is Sendelow's bottom line, and it is also ......" She hesitated for a moment, but still said, "It's also my bottom line!" ”

Durand was stunned for a moment, and a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes.

Then I saw Nightwing slam the black knife "Night Beast" in his hand, and darkness surged. Nine tails stretched out from the blade, twisted like a black hole, entangled the scimitar that Serdon was trying to lift, the hand that Serdon was holding the knife, and the man who was holding it.

Nightwing made her choice, and she chose Duland.

Nightwing!! You "biaozi" who eats inside and out!! I...... I'm going to kill you! Slaughter you!! "Seldon, entangled by the Nine-Tailed Night Beast, struggled and roared frantically.

Nightwing never looked back.

"Thank you." Durand said with a slight smile. With the constant strength in his hands, it is still a little difficult to completely kill a god.

Durand also understands Nightwing's feelings, Nightwing can help restrain Sedor, and Durand is already grateful in his heart. And Nightwing's words just now were actually no different from confessions, which shocked Duland's heart. He couldn't have brutally demanded that Nightwing deliver a fatal blow to Seldon.

At this moment. The atmosphere in the fortress was almost frozen.

No one made any moves, not that they didn't want to move, but they didn't dare to move, the word god killing was too heavy, and no one dared to react lightly at this moment. Even if he is psychologically strong as Lawrence, he is at a loss for a while, deep down. Lawrence didn't want a god's deity to be killed just like that.

Once Sheldon is killed, the water god fire temporarily loses its owner, and at this time, it is necessary to prepare the water god to stand up and fuse the divine fire to become a new generation of water god. But the problem is that it takes time for the Divine Fire to be handed over and reunited, and it took a lot of time for Lawrence to give up the Light Divine Fire to the "Two Rites Judgment". After that, Lawrence stepped down from the throne and lost his fire and rules. But it retains the long life of the gods. This is the retired god.

Now that Sendlaw was at war, reason told Lawrence that it was not a good idea to make a change of godhood at this time.

And when Sheldon roared angrily just now, he said that he and Nightwing have both embarked on the path of rule fusion, and there are very few people who have embarked on the path of fusion even in the gods, that is to say, even if there is a preparation for the water god to inherit the divine fire and become the new water god, the combat power must not be as good as Seldon!

"Damn, I don't know what to do anymore." Lawrence once again set his sights on the Temple of the Chosen on the top of Mount Arret. Until now, no Chosen Guardian has appeared.

in the sky.

A large number of battle mages stood in the air, somewhat bewildered.

The young female battle mage was among them, but she didn't know what to do. At this time, a companion on the side said: "That guy named Duland, can't let him kill the gods." I'll strike first in a moment. Come with me. ”

"Will this work?"

"Why not?" The man who spoke had a grim face, gritted his teeth, and said, "He looks excessively young, and he may not even be much older than us." I've observed, his strongest is the purple sword in his hand, but now the blade is still in Lord Seldon's chest, and it's not impossible for us to stop him without the sword! ”

After saying that, the young battle mage shouted wildly, stepped out of the crowd, and pounced on Durand regardless of it! His strength is quite good, but he is not outstanding among many battle mages, but he became the first person to dare to make a move against Duland.

Of course, there is a youthful and vigorous ingredient in it, but there is a hidden unconvincing taste.

- The same young generation of battle mages, where did this guy with a purple sword come from? Why could he dare to do something that stabbed God in a body other than God?

Durand held the Judgment Knife in one hand, and held a false blow in the other, condensing into an energy war knife formed by the fusion of ice and fire out of thin air.

Don't look back, the backhand is a knife!

This knife is still zero!

After mastering the Zero Style, Durand no longer needs to wield the strongest attack power with both hands in his hands, and he can use one hand, which also means that he can recover into the most comfortable double knife flow!

The sword flew across the young battle mage's cheek.

The battle mage stiffened his whole body and followed the inertia, and rushed forward more than ten meters, his fist was less than two meters away from Duland, but he seemed to have suddenly turned into a broken puppet, and he didn't have the courage to pounce again anyway.

The moment the sword light flashed, the young battle mage clearly felt that death was passing by him!

Syllable! A bloody streak broke across the young man's face.

Durand still showed mercy after all.

"If anyone dares to rush up and try to stop me, I'll kill them." Duland's flat, indifferent voice echoed through the sky.

The young battle mage stiffened all over, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and cheeks, and his face turned pale. He suddenly turned away without saying a word, leaving behind a few companions who were neither advancing nor retreating, and blended into the crowd without looking back.

"It can't be delayed any longer." Durand thought to himself.

If there is a first person to make a move, there will be a second, and this one is stunned by Duland, so what about the next one? Could it still be this kind of young battle mage who has powerful combat skills but is not strong enough in his heart? What if the second person rushes up and fights to the death? What if there are many such people?

Durand is deeply in love with Sendelow.

Even if these battle mages around him were still frantically clamoring to kill themselves just now, Durand didn't blame them, Durand just hated Seldon more.

The five fingers of Duland's left hand gripped the hilt of the Judgment Knife.

Due to Serdon's fierce resistance, the knuckles of Duland's fingers holding the knife have turned white.

The purple blade penetrated deep into the opponent's chest, and was fighting in the heart of Serdon, engaged in a final fight with Serdon.

"Nightwing, please get out of the way." Durand let Nightwing step aside and finally confront Seldon. Then he raised the Ice and Fire Energy War Knife in his right hand, the shape of the knife was no different from the Judgment Battle Knife!

The knife fell, and it was another zero, aimed at the top of Seldon's head!

The sword is not a judgment sword, so it does not have the judgment rules of the 2O rank.

But the knife method is still zero, and the rules induced by the zero-type also have the level of 2o order!

Seldon's hands and feet were entangled in the Nine-Tailed Night Beast, his heart was almost numb, he looked desperately at the Ice and Fire Blade that was about to take his life, and laughed miserably: "Duland! You're going to be a sinner in Sendlow! You bastard who doesn't care about the overall situation, you just wait to be scolded by history! I curse you! I curse you!! ”

Even in the face of death, Seldon still doesn't seem to feel that what he did was wrong.

For Serdon's fierce and vicious curse, Duland's face did not move at all, and he said, "Whatever you want." ”

The falling ice and fire war knife did not tremble or shake for half a minute, and the blade fell with a split.

The moment the blade touched the top of Serdon's head, it paused abruptly, and a wisp of blood appeared from the top of Serdon's forehead, running down his forehead and the bridge of his nose, his face was stiff, and he held his breath in his throat, unable to spit out anyway due to despair and fear.

A gust of wind blew.

This gust of wind is very strange, with a faint sweet fragrance, it smells very good, and makes people's hearts involuntarily calm.

But Durand was not at all calm, because the wind wrapped around his right hand holding the knife.

The wind continued to blow.

Then, a slender, fair, and feminine hand appeared from the wind, like an orchid swaying in the wind, calmly and elegantly, gently holding Duland's wrist.

The hand reached out from the wind and stopped Durand's slashing at Seldon's move at the last minute.

The wind was still blowing endlessly, and Duland's eyes narrowed slightly, and he vaguely saw the owner of the hand in the wind, but he couldn't really see it anyway.

All the battle mages present suddenly felt that they could not see anything, and the soft wind gently wrapped around everyone, and by the time the wind was gone, the people had now returned from the sky to the fortress of Yongzhan.

"What was born?"

"What's going on?!"

The battle mages who returned to the ground were stunned, and then remembered something, and hurriedly raised their heads, and looked up one after another-

The night sky is high and starry. Depth and brilliance are intertwined and blended. The beautiful night sky is open and empty, where can you still see half a figure?

What about people?

ps: The first update arrives, and it's still a big chapter of 43oo+. A small memory fills in a small hole in volume seven, and if you don't remember the pit's children's shoes, you can go to see chapter 11 of volume seven. I enjoyed this chapter myself, and I hope you enjoy it too. I'm going to go ahead and write the second update.