Volume Two, Chapter Ninety-six, The Death of Cyrus
The blade penetrated through the head, and the crazy look of life on Sellers' face frozen instantly.
This time the two sides had no violent shock caused by energy collision, so there was no sound or sound.
The three-stage orange flame ghost slash completely avoided the double-headed battle spear, like the spring breeze blowing, breaking through Yonghui gently without trace, and then went deeper until Sellers' head was completely penetrated.
This is the ultimate blow.
What surprised Durand was that the young Yonghui warlock had an extremely powerful vitality. Even if he was hit by a huge lethal trick like the Orange Flame Ghost Slash, Cyrus did not die immediately, or his physical vitality was instantly extinct, but his soul and will were still unwilling to dissipate.
"Durand, you actually...I..."
Sellers' lips opened and closed, his eyes widened, his whites exposed, and his two eyeballs almost popped out of his eye sockets.
But Durand knew that Sellers could no longer see.
When the Orange Flame Ghost Slash broke through the hollow eye on Sellers' forehead, he was completely blind. Although he opened his eyes wide, his pupils had lost their focal length, and two red blood lines were winding down from the corners of his eyes, shocking.
"stop!"
"Durand, you dare!"
Two roars of shock and anger were faintly heard in the void, which were the voices of Arthur and Anthony. The two Yonghui Knights were desperate to inject power into the double-headed guns across the air, but in vain.
"Sir Paladin...no...will not let you go." Cyrus said at last.
"I'll wait." Durand nodded. His wrist holding the hilt swirled, causing the blade to twist hard, and the orange flame burst out, shattering Sellers' head!
Before the plasma could dissipate, it was steamed into a few wisps of blue smoke by the hot high temperature, and then it dissipated invisible.
The headless corpse shook a few times, as if it was about to fall, but it always kept standing. The double-headed gun was parked in the air, holding the gun and holding the gun. It maintained its attack with the gun, silently telling Sellers' resentment and unwillingness.
An indescribable aura gathered over Sellers' head.
There are not many Yonghui sorcerers in this plane, but only Cyrus is the only one. According to past records, a Holy Eternal Sorcerer often only appears for decades or even hundreds of years. Now that Cyrus is killed by an outsider Durand, the entire plane seems to be wailing.
At the same time, in a small courtyard far away in the Yonghui Knights Realm, an old man with an extremely old body seemed to have some sense, then suddenly raised his head and looked to the northwest. He couldn't say what his expression was on his face. After a long time, he sighed heavily and put down the kettle used to water flowers in his hand. He slowly walked to the soft chair beside him and sat down, tilted his head and closed his eyes without saying a word.
I don’t know how long it took, but he opened his eyes again, a trace of regret flashed in his rather turbid eyes, and he murmured: “Sellers…”
At sea, Durand drew his sword and breathed a sigh of relief.
The pleasure after trouble appeared on his face. Looking at the headless figure who was unwilling to fall until death, there was no pity, no regrets, and no respect in his eyes.
"Trump." Durand cursed, then flashed and appeared on the deck.
At this point, Mirand was sealed and Cyrus was killed. The action of the Yonghui Knights Realm against Madonna was finally declared to be a failure. Although Arthur and Anthony held the artifact in their hands, their own strength was not as strong as the two kings, and they were unable to turn the situation around. In fact, if they lost Mirand and Cyrus, the two great knights in the city probably needed to think about their lives.
A sea breeze blew, and Cyrus's body was finally blown to the ground.
The two sub-art artifacts were not truly integrated until now, but they were no longer useful. The light gun body hit the deck, making a crisp sound of metallic attacks.
"Die, dead..." The Thunder Titan King looked at Sellers blankly, as if he couldn't believe it or didn't want to believe it.
"What about that?" Durand stood on the deck with a slightly mocking face and looked over.
The six clan leaders immediately took several steps back and looked at Durand with fear. They instantly stimulated all their strength and potential and prepared for their hard work, even though they knew that doing so would be useless.
At this moment, the saint aura on Durand's body had dissipated invisibly. After solving Sellers and Miland, there was no need to continue to maintain the saint realm. Durand sealed his power again and felt a sense of relief.
His face was very bad, but his expression was calm.
The plain and calm demeanor made them even more frightened in the eyes of the patriarchs of the six clans. So, when Durand stepped towards them, the patriarchs finally became desperate.
The Forest King retreated repeatedly and spoke incoherently: "Durand...that, sir...me, we--"
Durand waved his hand and interrupted him, saying lightly: "Don't talk nonsense, don't ask for forgiveness, let alone explanation, otherwise, I'm afraid I'll be unable to help but kill someone immediately."
He paused for a moment, looked deeply at the bronze beard whose eyes were flashing, and said with a slightly cold tone: "Bronze beard, I advise you not to use any bad ideas, otherwise, even if you are the father of Iron Fist, I will still kill you."
The bronze beard's face changed and he gritted his teeth and said nothing.
“…Mr. Durand.”
The Queen of the Sea Elf spoke up. As the only woman among the six tribes, she was the most calm one. Although her dignified and beautiful face could not be concealed by pale face, she was generally calm and said in an orderly manner: "Our Ocean Elf tribe is willing to return to the ranch with you. In addition, as far as I know, the human girl who was with you in the past is now on the sixth floor of the cabin... Please don't get me wrong! I'm not threatening you, I just hope you can open your door and not make things difficult for my tribe after returning to the ranch."
After the Queen of Ocean Elf finished speaking, the other five clan leaders glared at her, but deep in their eyes, they were helpless. They also knew that there was nothing else but surrender at this time.
Durand was stunned when he heard this, and then frowned: "Vivian? Why is she on the boat?"
He ignored the patriarch of the six clans, turned his head and used his full strength to operate his insight. In the insight, the structure of the giant whale became transparent. After just a moment, Durand's face suddenly changed, and he raised his hand and slashed it with a diagonal slash!
An orange knife light flashed, and a deep crack was silently cracked. Through the crack, you could see in a room on a certain floor below the deck. Vivian was tied to a steel cylinder and was unconscious.
"Damn it!"
Durand's face flashed with anger, and he raised his hand and grabbed a false move without thinking.
The power of ice and fire was born out of thin air, gently wrapped Vivian, and then pulled all the way to Durand. Durand pulled off the iron chain, carefully checked, and confirmed that Vivian was not seriously injured. He felt relieved.
The Queen of the Sea Elf wanted to say something, but Durand sneered and said, "Okay! If you have anything, wait until you return to the ranch."
After saying that, Durand raised his right foot and stepped on the deck gently. A buzzing sound came out. Circles of ice-blue halos dissipated with the footing point as the center. The blue halo contained an incredible cold air, which frozen the hull and frozen all the aliens and Yonghui people on the ship. Even a level seven-level strongman like the head of the sixth clan, he was frozen into an ice sculpture after just a little resistance.
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Vivian slowly opened her eyes, her pupils were not fully focused. Her consciousness was also a little blurred. She felt very warm, and a delicate warm current gently wrapped her whole body. In my impression, this seemed to be the feeling when she was treated by the priest scroll?
After finally opening my eyes completely, the bright sunshine made the girl very uncomfortable for a while. Where can there be sunshine in the winter of the Shepherd City?
The continuous sound of waves came from my ears, and I could still smell the unique salty smell of the sea, which woke the girl up. She turned over and sat up, and looked around, and her little face became a little at a loss.
There was a clear sky above my head, and I was sitting on a layer of ice. Looking around, I saw the ice blue. This... seemed to be on the bow deck? Not far away, six aliens of different shapes were frozen in the ice motionlessly. On the deck further away, a huge piece of shuttle-shaped blue ice lying across the ground, with a faint figure in it.
What's the situation?
Vivian looked down and saw a soft yellow halo wrapped around her body, which was the special light of the priest scroll. Looking at this familiar light, she seemed to have thought of something.
"Are you awake?" A voice rang behind you.
"...Uncle!" Vivian turned around in surprise and saw Durand looking at him with a smile.
At this time, Durand was squatting next to the headless corpse of Sellers. To be more precise, he was squatting next to the double-headed battle gun, carefully studying what. The seven-colored light flashed in his pupils, his eyes began from one end of the battle gun, moving inch by inch to the other end, without missing any details. Who knows when the two-headed battle gun will be broken down into Beihui and Donghui? Durand must hurry up. For this reason, he didn't even bother to return to the city to support the Three Kings and Six Vehicles.
He glanced at Vivian, waved and said, "You are injured, don't move around, wait until the priest scroll is in the past."
"Ah? Oh, OK, but..." Vivian was a little confused about what was going on. In my impression, he was going to return to the Shepherd City to report the news, but he was intercepted by the Thunder Titan King halfway through. After a big battle, although he caused considerable damage to the other party, he was unfortunately captured. After that, he remembered nothing.
Durand said without raising his head, "If you have anything to do, let's talk about it later. We are on the sea now, not far from the ranch. Please wait patiently for a while, and when I finish researching this gun, I will take you to the Pastors' City to fight the Knights!"
Vivian was stunned when he heard this. Seeing Durand looking focused, he pouted his mouth and temporarily suppressed his doubts.
It was not until this time that she suddenly noticed a roar that was constantly coming from one direction. It seemed that there was a big battle, with extremely violent energy fluctuations, and you could feel the pressure from a distance.
"What the hell is going on?" Vivian thought: "How long have I been in a coma? What's going on?"
At this time, a bright light suddenly burst out from the double-headed battle gun, which made people unable to open their eyes. Durand sighed regretfully, and watched the double-headed battle gun separate into two cross-headed battle guns, one engraved with "North" and the other engraved with "East". It seems that the combination of the two guns is indeed time-limited.
The shapes of the two battle guns are completely the same. Except for the different characters on the gun, there is no difference in shape and size. However, their aura is completely different. The Beihui Cross exudes a powerful sense of power, heavy and sharp, and both. The Donghui Cross's aura is much softer, not as forced as the Beihui Cross.
"Okay, let's go." Durand looked regretful and turned his head to greet Vivian.
This time, not only did Yonghui's conspiracy be smashed, he killed the only sacred Yonghui warlock, successfully captured Yonghui's number one knight, and also bought two sub-art artifacts. Ha! What a rich spoil! Durand couldn't help feeling a little fluttered. If nothing unexpected happens, Arthur and Anthony in the city will not be able to escape. In this way, Yonghui will definitely be seriously injured.
Durand thought, and reached out to capture Beihui Cross and Donghui Cross.
The moment he bought the battle gun, his face suddenly froze. Vivian, who was beside him, suddenly saw Durand's whole body trembling, and it looked like his reaction when he was electrocuted, and his whole body was shaking wildly!
“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Durand screamed suddenly, threw two guns out, and he was hit by an invisible force and flew backwards. He fell to the deck with his hands and feet, and slid along the smooth ice for a long time before he stopped slowly in a very embarrassing manner.
"What's going on? Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Vivian rushed over and picked up Durand. In his impression, Durand had never had such an image.
Durand rolled his eyes, and the expression on his face was indescribable. Before he fainted, Vivian vaguely heard him muttering: "Damn..."
Volume 2, Crown of Sin, Final Chapter.
Chapter completed!