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Volume 2 Chapter 4 New Car 1

The team of two rows of black knights has just begun to speed up. They should have had such a long charge distance on the entire ghost street, which is enough for them to increase their maximum speed. This is impossible for ordinary human cavalry, but it is not difficult for these powerful black knights with skeleton horse mounts. However, Durand suddenly appeared in front of the black knights in just one blink of an eye, forcing them to attack immediately.

There are two types of cavalry that cannot exert all combat power. The first is the formation of scattered, and the second is the one that has not yet started running. Under Kent's control, the Black Knight naturally cannot have formation of scattered, but the "not running" is confirmed.

Losing the biggest advantage of charge speed, Durand has to face only a peak level seven and a black knight, plus nine black knights around level seven, rather than forming a whole Black Knight team. Faced with such power, Durand's combat instinct chose the most direct and effective attack method - head-on, and gives the fastest and strongest winning blow before the opponent makes an effective blow.

The Black Knights had just raised the knight's gun in their hands, and Durand had already punched it, hitting the sharp corner on the skeleton rhino's head!

Vigorously rolled out along Durand's arm, pressing the skeleton rhino's four hooves softened, and he hit the ground without humming. The boxing force was heavy, and the ground on Ghost Street was re-reinforced, but the skeleton rhino crashed into the ground, and suddenly splashed large pieces of broken stones. The tall black knight on the rhino's back caught off guard and fell down. The knight gun that stabbed Durand suddenly lost its accuracy.

There was no expression on Durand's face. In the state of the state of no self, all emotions no longer existed. It was no longer Durand's will, but his body. However, the state of no self does not lose itself, but still retains the ability to judge and all memory.

He leaned slightly, reached out and tweaked the inaccurate spear head at random, slapped the knight's gun to one side, and slapped the hoofs of two skeleton horses on the right, tripping the two black knights. There were five black knights in the front row, and three fell in an instant. The black knights in the back row had no time to slow down, and hit the butt of the horse in the front row, and another round of people rolled over. Durand knocked down the eight knights with just one punch and one round! The remaining two black knights were the ones left.

The soldier danced the knight's spear in silence and stabbed Durand, but he slapped his hands and flew out of his hands, crashed into the small buildings on both sides of the street, and disappeared. With Durand's peak power at the seven-star peak, the ordinary level of level seven was vulnerable. The huge power not only slapped the knight's spear, but also brought the two black knights off the horse. Although they got up immediately, this time was enough for Durand to kill them ten times.

In this way, there is nothing to fight, and there is no suspense in the battle.

Durand took a half step back and slowly retreated from the realm of selflessness. The deep calmness in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by unconcealed pride and surprise.

The first time I used the Selfless Realm in a battle, the effect was much better than Durand expected. In front of me was the black knight who fell into a ball, behind me were the skeleton mages and skeleton warriors who were at a loss. Durand only took less than two breaths from beginning to end to resolve the battle. This feeling was simply incredible!

"Kent, come out, the battle is over." Durand said with a laugh.

"...Yes, sir." Kent walked over from the side with a depressed face, looking at Durand as if he was looking at a monster. He knew that his master was extremely powerful and full of mystery, but he never expected that the battle would end so soon. He just boasted that the new ghost street was enough to deal with ordinary level eight strong men, but Durand only used the peak power of the level seven to knock down the biggest reliance of the new ghost street - the ten black knights. This made Kent accumulate in his chest in one breath, unable to swallow or vomit, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The old lich came to Durand without saying a word, sighed, and said in a depressing voice: "Sir, this...well, I'm convinced."

Although he was depressed, Kent had to admit that the fighting skills Durand had just shown were almost art and some of them exceeded his understanding.

Durand laughed, without explaining, patted Kent on the shoulder and comforted: "Your ghost street realm has indeed reached the level eight. If it were me three months ago, it would have taken some effort to use the peak power of level seven alone. These ten black knights are quite good, but I suggest you replace all the skeleton warriors with skeleton mages. In this way, the ability of long-distance interference and restraint will be further improved, and it will also be easier to gain time for the black knight to speed up."

Kent thought about it seriously, then nodded.

Durand smiled slightly and asked again: "Didn't you say there is still good news? What is it?"

Although Durand dispelled his excitement, Kent still lit his eyes and raised his chest and said, "The second good news is about my own strength and has nothing to do with the field. Sir, look."

Kent said, taking off his shirt, revealing the upper body of the lich. His chest quietly cracked a gap, and then separated to both sides to reveal the structure inside the chest. Durand's eyes narrowed and he immediately saw the changes. He saw three hearts beating slowly in the chest. In the past, the three hearts were exactly the same size, and they were not divided into the primary or secondary. Now there is a heart that is particularly huge and pulsating particularly strongly.

"Is this?" Durand opened his eyes curiously and kept looking at it with insight, but he couldn't see any mystery for a while.

Kent smiled and pointed to the biggest heart and said, "This is the heart of a lich, but not the heart of a lich."

"What's the meaning?"

"Because... I merged the soul of the holy realm with it. Compared with the other two hearts, this lich heart is already fundamentally different!"

"What!" Even with Durand's calmness, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Kent, you... have you actually completely merged your soul with the original Lich Heart? In other words, this Lich Heart is your real energy core now?"

"Yes." Kent seemed very excited. He reached out to take off the big hammer he was carrying. With a slight transmission of power, a gray mist-like energy immediately appeared on the hammer head. "With a brand new energy core, every time I hammered, I will have the characteristics of material attack and soul attack at the same time. If measured by actual combat power, I should be on the front line now than that purple rat, but I am afraid there is still a gap with the White Tiger. As for the others in the Madonna Car, they are definitely not my opponent. Hey, sir, what's wrong with you?"

Durand's face was very strange, with a strong shock in his eyes, and there seemed to be a hint of admiration.

The oneself soul is united with the original energy core. Isn’t this the elemental crystal of the combat mage?

In this way, the original two energy cores combined into one will not only greatly improve the soul defense ability, but also have a considerable attack bonus.

Although there is still a huge gap between the Lich Heart in front of you and Durand's elemental crystal, Kent undoubtedly took another huge step forward. He probably didn't realize how important this step is.

However, this Lich Heart cannot be compared with the elemental crystal. For example, in terms of energy transport, the Lich Heart is still at the stage of transporting and transmitting through the energy veins, while Durand's elemental crystal radiates directly to the surroundings, without any burden on the body, and there is no limit on the output speed. In other words, as long as Durand wants, he can pour out all his energy in an instant without causing any harm to himself.

The explosive power in the moment is extremely strong. Even when facing an opponent whose overall strength is stronger than yours, you can still win. This is a major advantage of combat mages.

Durand let out a sigh of relief, patted Kent on the shoulder, and said, "It's very good. If you really want to say it, you are now firmly standing at the level of the upper profession. You guy is indeed a genius."

Kent opened his eyes wide, but he didn't expect Durand to give such a high evaluation. He immediately became happy: "Advanced profession? Sir, you think so too! Necromancer is just a medium profession, and I actually turned myself into a high profession. From this point of view, I am indeed a genius, ahhahahahahaha..."

"..." Looking at the old lich who was laughing wildly, Durand was silent for a while. It seemed that it would be better not to praise Kent in the future...

After Kent had laughed enough, Durand smiled faintly and said, "I have heard the good news. Keep trying hard, oh by the way, that fat man Ruger is right, give him to me, and you can concentrate on your cultivation. By the way, why didn't I see Ruger, others? You can't make anything weird... "

"This...hey, I did 'help' that little fat man, you'll know in a while, sir," Kent said mysteriously, then he changed his mind and said, "...But before that, I had a small request, very small, and I wonder if you can listen to me?"

Durand frowned. This was the consequence of not being completely enslaved. Although Kent would not have a betrayal, he still retained his thinking and judgment ability and personality traits. For example, greed. At this time, Durand could see the strong greed from Kent's eyes.

"Say, speed." Durand simply said.

Kent also knew that he could not talk nonsense at this time, so he said cleanly and neatly: "That's right. Didn't the Queen say that she would choose a new Madonna Car instead of Red Eagle..." As he said that, Kent pointed at himself with a backhand and smiled: "Sir, what do you think, what do you think of me?"
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