Duolun has always believed that the battle between people with the same level of marking ability is often determined by the level of understanding of the enemy's engraving, which is also the reason why he dares to face Lin Qiu alone. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 InfoEver since the boy made his mark in the imperial capital, he has been exposed to everyone's attention.

The New Hound department has a pile of information about Tyre-Cyrus, and once the incident has subsided, Doren must add a description of "manipulating ice flows" to the thick intelligence book. Almost whenever they think that's the limit of that genius, he's able to show a whole new way of fighting.

But this also meant that Lin Qiu's every move was exposed, and his enemies could completely stay in the shadows and grasp everything about him from the discussions of the people in the imperial capital. The secret department went one step further, and those pieces of information not only recorded all the battles that Lin Qiu had experienced, but even dissected his fighting habits in detail. The more Duolun understood Lin Qiu, the more he felt that the other party was incredible.

Whether it is the extreme of the speed sword or the ability to change the force field, any one can bring immeasurable combat power, but with many means, he finds that when he has no last resort, Lin Qiu is more accustomed to outwitting. In battle, this is more of a "smoke bomb" before a kill. It was out of his understanding of Lin Qiu that he thought of everything that might happen next when the fierce beast formed by the condensation of ice attacked him from behind.

The fly in the ointment was that his speed could not keep up with the other party, allowing this sword to be successful.

But no power is invincible, and Duolun believes that as long as he knows his opponent well enough, he can find a corresponding way to break the enemy: "Tyr, it is not this bell tower that has caused your defeat, but your fighting habits have long been mastered by us. ”

Duolun's eyes froze, and he knew the time had come.

There will be no mistakes in the information, after the killing move, it is a blank period of Lin Qiu's physical strength and attention. Duolun stretched out his left index finger, which had already been prepared, and the red flames formed a beam of light in a short period of time, shooting through the same position as his left arm before Lin Qiu could react.

There was a burning and painful feeling from the pierced wound on his left shoulder, Lin Qiu drew his sword out, and with a slash of his right hand, he left another sword wound in Duolun's chest. However, as soon as the blade passed, a cloud of green smoke rose from the wound that had been torn open by the deep sea, and it healed on its own, returning to its original state in the blink of an eye.

In fact, when the deep sea sent a warning, he felt bad. But he had thought that the sword would completely disable the unprepared Duolun, so there was no room to retreat at all. With all he could do, he could only watch as tongues of fire erupted from Doron's fingers piercing his left shoulder.

Rao is like this, Lin Qiu can also guarantee that the other party's injury must be more than his own...... What he didn't expect the most was Doron's amazing healing power - even Dark, who was known for his resilience and resistance to beatings, did not reach such a perverted level of recovery, and after Darken recovered, there would still be a scar on his skin, and it would take a few days to fully recover, but the skin under Doron's torn black robe was like a new life, and he couldn't see that he had been injured at all.

Manipulating the flames and his unparalleled healing ability made Lin Qiu think of a certain creature that existed in myths and legends.

"Divine Bird. Kyrie Hogg recognized the source of Doron's abilities with a look of shock on his face.

In the department's monster illustrated book, a series of strange magical monsters are recorded. You must know that even the reptilian queen like McCallis, who dominates the side, can only barely rank on the first two pages of the illustrated book, while the divine bird turned into flames occupies the second position!

Only the Winter Dragon, Herro, who meant so much to the Helutia Alliance, was ahead of it.

What impressed Kelly the most was the illustrated description of the mythical bird: the mythical bird transformed by flames will never die.

Since there is no death...... Where did Doren get the core?

"As I said, the moment this mark is imprinted on you, a lot of things are already doomed!" Doron was as fanatical as ever, and the red lines quickly covered the healed skin, and faintly revealed the red fire. It was this kind of fanaticism that made Orton-Mafoya unable to safely hand over the entire secret department to Doron, he had seen many strange people, but there were few people like Doren who completely lost their minds as soon as they fought, and the only few Orton knew were now in prison.

What the Mafoya family needs is a watchdog who is willing to give everything to the family, not a rabid dog who initiates a frenzy and does not recognize his relatives.

Sooner or later, this guy will become a demon.

This was what the family elders had said about Duolun in their early years, so Orton never committed to making him an indispensable talent for the family, but rather treated him as a consumable - a few more years to use before Duolun completely fell to the violent and chaotic power in his body.

With each step Doron took, the flames burned a little more vigorously.

"Tyr, that's the biggest gap between you and me - you don't know anything about my abilities, but I've simulated countless battles with you since the day I heard you existed. Your defeat is already doomed!"

When Duolun stopped attacking and talking nonsense, Lin Qiu manipulated the scoring force to stop the wound on his left shoulder, although it would not make him lose too much blood, but under Duolun's blow, his left hand would be unable to exert his strength for a while. He had to face a dilemma - it was useless to simply hurt Doron, and if he wanted to defeat such an opponent, he could only kill with one blow.

However, Duolun was not a reckless man like Dark, and the blazing flames that swirled around him were enough to withstand most attacks.

"It's really stubborn, don't you use the abilities you are most familiar with?" Duolun saw the young man in front of him disappear again, and his tone was extremely disappointed. What he longed for was a battle between the two sides that would ruin everything around him.

The voice that kept echoing in his heart kept bewitching him.

"The information already indicates ......"

Doron's words came to an abrupt halt, and he stared in shock at the young man who appeared in front of him, a scorching light reflected on the magic sword - it had never been written that Tyre-Cyrus would attack the enemy so easily, he was used to going back and forth, finding a flaw, and then using the advantage of the speed sword to complete a one-hit kill.

At least in his impression, Lin Qiu should be like that, and he was also prepared for foolproof.

"Bump—"

The red flames are once again entangled with the deep sea. It's not that Duolun can't resist such a simple and crude straight thrust, on the contrary, it is easier to block than those unexpected attacks. The sheep's horn mask that Lin Qiu was wearing was close at hand, and the evil and hideous mask made Duolun feel a little uneasy.

"Information is useless. Lin Qiu's voice clearly reached his ears through the mask.

- "As long as I get stronger than the day before, your information is like a pile of waste paper!"