Seven-colored halos enveloped the world, and all the subtle changes in the entire semi-plane emerged in Durand's mind, including the queen opposite.

Solemnity and confusion flashed across the queen's face. At first, she thought that the seven-color halo in front of her was a certain domain-like ability of Durand, but the queen neither felt any domain suppression nor could she dispel these seven-color lights. She couldn't even understand the nature and function of the halo.

Before I could think about it, Durand had already attacked!

He took a step forward and appeared diagonally to the queen.

Just a simple breakthrough made the Queen a little awkward. Durand's choice of attack position and angle seems ordinary, but it is precisely the weakest point in the Queen's defense. The various differences are actually very subtle, but from the perspective of the gods, the entire battlefield is no longer secret for Durand. No matter how small the weakness is, it is also a weakness. Accumulating a small amount into a lot is often the decisive element.

The queen looked at Durand lifting her fist and punched her, her face slightly cold: "I don't know what new abilities you have made, but if she thought she could beat me by just fists, wouldn't that look down on people?"

Durand's strongest method should be to combine two swords. At this moment, he didn't even have a knife and rushed up with bare hands?

"snort!"

The queen hummed heavily, raised her slender hand, and brushed Durand's fist lightly. As she moved, a large piece of satin-shaped purple energy gathered on her palm, and finally condensed into a deep purple ball of light, hitting Durand's fist hard!

There was a loud bang! The entire half-plane was trembling faintly!

The queen's face changed wildly, and the purple light ball in her palm was smashed by Durand's punch. Her fist paused for a moment and continued to bombard her palm. A strong force surged in along her arm. The queen groaned and retreated two meters before standing again. Her eyes were full of disbelief when she looked at Durand.

"Durand, didn't you say 'small breakthrough'?"

The queen narrowed her eyes and stared at Durand's fist that was no different from ordinary people, and asked word by word, "This is what you said, 'small, breakthrough, breakthrough'? Why is your power... so much stronger!"

"Hehe." Durand smiled and slowly withdrew his fist.

He knew his strength better than the queen. In terms of absolute power, he actually had no progress. In the past, he took a fierce and vicious path in combat physical skills, and was able to erupt from a very hidden angle, killing people invisibly! However, excessive pursuit of concealment and killing one blow has actually led Durand astray, which is actually related to his depressive mentality of trapping the alien plane.

Durand experienced a drastic change in his mood half a year ago. He finally adjusted a month ago, and it completely became peaceful.

So he naturally deleted all the components of the physical technique that deliberately pursued fierceness and even impairment. These actions were actually redundant. Now Durand's combat physical technique has become cleaner and purer. It is simple and simple to hit it, and it is peaceful and peaceful, without any negative things mixed in. The force that bursts out has become a big level!

"...You should already know my origin." Durand looked at the queen and shook his fist. "I am a combat mage, and combat physical skills are one of my foundations and foundations. I actually made no progress in my strength. I just removed all the extra things in physical skills and boxing, leaving only the most essence and purest things."

"Return to nature..." the queen murmured. Such a state is easy to say, but how many people can do it?

Durand only explained a few simple words and then made great strides again.

From the perspective of God, every punch and kick targeted the queen's weakness to the greatest extent and took advantage of everything that could be used in this battlefield. The subsequent dull collision sounds were connected together, and the two of them fought from heaven to earth, and then returned to heaven again.

boom!

The queen was forced to take Durand's punch, her arm was numb. Her race and bloodline were special, and she was more inclined toward a legal profession. She needed to distance herself to play her advantage.

However, the queen tried to get rid of Durand over and over again, but found that she could not get rid of it. Durand was still one meter away from the Queen's body, and she couldn't even get rid of it no matter how hard she shook it!

After being numb by Durand's heavy punch again, the queen couldn't help but shout, "Durand, is this your new breakthrough? Is it transformed into a candy?"

Durand laughed and continued to attack.

From the perspective of the gods, the power of the close-fitting combat body technique was magnified several times, and the queen was not prepared in advance and was easily approached by herself. It would be difficult to get rid of this continuous attack and killing.

Now Durand is no longer using the combat physical skills inherited by Sendlow, but a close-body technique that truly possesses his personal style.

"Like a shadow," Durand said a word, "——This is the name of my physical skills."

Durand, who uses this set of physical skills, seems to be transformed into a shadow of the enemy. Unless he is far superior to Durand in absolute power or is stronger than him in combat skills, he will be entangled and there is almost no possibility of getting rid of it.

The queen's eyes flashed with evil spirits. How could such a proud strong man have never been so passive except when facing Thoreau's projection clone?

"Like a shadow? Humph, what a shadow! Let me go!"

She suddenly stood still, her purple robe swelled up, the purple patterns on her face shone, and purple energy like a vast ocean swept out, forcibly blasting Durand out in the simplest and most violent way, landing on a short pillar a hundred meters away.

The distance between the two sides finally widened.

The queen finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Since the distance has been widened, Durand, don't think about getting close to you easily."

"Oh, is that?" Durand hung up a happy smile that was so angry that he was not worth his life, and shrugged and said, "If you don't get close, you won't get close. Let's continue to attack from a range, how about it?"

"You should take out your knife honestly." The queen sighed, "Even if you have made any breakthroughs in other aspects, you don't need a knife. After all, your strength is still a little short."

Durand looked at the queen and his heart moved slightly when he heard this.

The Queen took the initiative to propose this battle. And it seemed that the Queen especially wanted Durand to use the double-sword clone, which made Durand secretly alert.

To be honest, in the battle half a year ago, the queen's strange behavior was still vivid in her mind. She was so calm at that time, she was so calm that she was abnormal. Whether she heard Durand from the interplane or saw the plane portal, she showed unusual calmness. Moreover, when she saw the portal, she faintly contained some passionate emotions.

"Want to let me take the knife?" Durand curled his smile a little bit and said in a cold tone. "I don't know who was chased and beaten by me just now and ran around?"

"you--!!"

The queen was slightly stunned, as if she didn't expect Durand to be so disrespectful. She was silent for a while and her face became cold: "Since you don't want to use a knife, then... I will force you to use a knife."

Her feet were pinched forward and back, her arms were relaxed, and she made a move of placing a bow and arrow. To be honest, her movements were good-looking, but they were not standard, but they just had an inexplicable charm.

The queen at this moment is extremely beautiful.

It is not the kind of holy, sacred beauty that can be viewed from afar but not blasphemous, but an ultimate indifference and charm. Her clothes have not changed, and her facial features have not changed. However, her temperament has instantly become like another person, and that seductive beauty can undoubtedly arouse the most primitive desire of any male creature!

Durand's face suddenly changed several times, he snorted softly, and took a step back.

Faced with such a queen, Durand reacted uncontrollably, but there was no desire in his eyes, only calmness, or even a strong fear!

"What a strange move..." Durand's dark seven-colored light flashed rapidly. Is this the queen's real method? But what kind of move is this? Is the soul attack?

No matter what kind of attack it was, Durand almost lost his mind just now, which made him feel a strong sense of crisis.

"Print the Dragon Seal!"

He was not going to give the queen time and space to let go. Unconsciously, two people who should be close to each other actually made real fire. The root cause was that Durand had never really believed in the queen, and he always felt that the queen was hiding something.

Durand closed his hands and changed several handprints on his chest, which were the highest and deepest mesosaurus.

Behind him, the phantom of three giant dragons appeared at the same time. On the left is the orange fire dragon formed by the power of fire, on the right is the frost dragon formed by the power of ice, and in the center is the two-color dragon that is up to ten thousand meters high, with one red, one basket and two dragon horns on its head.

"Shadow the Dragon Breath!"

Durand shouted again, and the three giant dragons behind him made a distant dragon roar at the same time, opened their huge mouths, and spewed out three long river-like dragon breaths. The three breaths merged into one in the air, but did not attack the queen immediately. Instead, they landed on Durand's fingertips, changing from a huge 10,000 meters into a small and cute flame.

Durand looked stern, holding the flame with one hand, and throwing one advanced enchantment after another with the other hand, putting the flame at the fingertips! The energy multiplied, bursting instantly, energy crystallized, magic pierced, devil breaking, heat, flame strengthening, frost scales... Durand attached all the enchantment effects he had learned to the small red and blue flame in front of him.

The last enchantment effect is that he inherits his family's bloodline abilities: positioning and tracking.

This is the biggest breakthrough in Durand's period, besides the perspective of gods and physical skills "along with shadows".

It can be said that this group gathers the breath of ice and fire dragons, many enchantments, as well as bloodline ability positioning and tracking, which is a summary and essence of Durand's combat spells.

At the same time, a purple energy giant bow appeared in the queen's hand, and an arrow that was five meters long hit the bowstring on its own, and was slowly pulled away by the queen.

At this moment, the queen was already in a rainbow of momentum. Not only did she feel the strange and charming feeling not weakened, but she became stronger and stronger!

As she let go of her finger, Durand lowered his head and stopped looking at her. Instead, he focused on the red and blue flame on his fingertips, aimed at the flame and blew gently.

"Go, death breath."
Chapter completed!