The battle with Huo Shura may not be the most dangerous battle Durand has ever experienced, but it is definitely the most challenging battle to use oneself.

At this moment, Durand fought against the opponent's omnipresent pupil force while fighting with Luo Fan, the son of Light, and the remaining soul-controlled troops.

At the same time, we must save our physical strength to the maximum extent, and take advantage of the gaps and gaps in the battle to inadvertently observe the pupil force of the simulated Huoshura's right eye.

This is no longer just a competition of attack, defense, speed, and it is even difficult to summarize it with the word "combat skills". This is a battle that has to be used to win under real difficulties and heavy pressure. It is the most severe test of mind, determination, resilience and endurance.

Retreat will lead to death, and advance will lead to survival, but even Durand himself does not know how big the winning rate is.

The only thing you can do is try your best!

"It should be about to take action, right?" In the Level 1 Preparation Zone, the extremely beautiful and cold woman looked at Durand in the image. After she said just now, "Durand seems to be preparing for something", the fat man stayed, and the group of Level 1 Preparation Gods who were watching the game also quieted down.

They were quite convinced by the woman's words. Since she said that Durand was preparing for something, then continue to look at what methods Durand had hidden.

Five minutes have passed.

Ten minutes have passed.

Fifteen minutes have passed.

The fat man gradually frowned, and more people began to make low comments. Although it was really not easy for Durand to last for so long, he was always lingering. This was the time for constant injuries and blood loss.

It felt like watching a person falling downward. Although the person relied on various means to slow down the falling speed, he was still falling.

Looking at Durand, who seemed to be gasping for a trapped beast in the three-dimensional image, the fat man in Fire gritted his teeth secretly. Although he felt really uncomfortable, he knew that this was the God Preparation Academy, the cruel, indifferent and even ruthless God Preparation Academy!

"Are you really sure?" Fatty Huo looked back at the woman, "Are you sure what Durand is still preparing for? Although I also feel this way, what kind of preparation will take so long?"

The woman didn't say anything. It seemed as if she didn't hear the fat man Huo. Her face was as calm as ever, and she was even a little cold.

Fermat, who was sitting cross-legged, frowned slightly, but soon stretched out again.

Half an hour has passed.

Every step and every knife Durand now seemed to drag thousands of pounds of mud and sand. The son of Light Luo Fan was still flashing, and the extremely excited laughter of Huo Shura was ringing continuously. He heard the fat man in the fire.

The beautiful but indifferent woman suddenly sighed and shook her head and said, "Sorry, Fatty Fire, maybe I've seen it wrong."

Fatty Huo snorted: "It's probably true, but I've seen it now, so I'll see the end. Although I really don't want to see a piece of good material and be killed by it... Damn it! I said Fermat. Can we interfere in the battle in the level 3 preparation area?"

Fermat did not answer at all because this question did not need to be answered at all. Fatty Huo himself knew it, and the answer was: No.

So, the seniors and sisters around the three-dimensional image were still waiting, but were no longer waiting for Durand to turn the tables. Instead, they wanted to witness his failure and see him off for his death.

Durand had no chance. This is the idea of ​​all the level 1 reserve gods. Even Fermat was shaken after half an hour of fierce battle.

On the hillside of the Level 3 preparation area, Luya in the dragon coffin had already calmed down.

His eyes passed through the translucent energy-state coffin and quietly stared at the sword-holding figure who was still fighting.

The white hunting suit has been dyed red, with the blood of the enemy and Durand's blood.

"It's good to see such a battle before death." Luya thought calmly.

She also didn't think Durand could win.

The hillside is already bleeding. Every time Durand moves, heavier and more painful things all over his body, with wounds and more difficult and painful feeling after overloading the muscles and bones. His body is getting heavier and slower, and the knife he cuts out is becoming more and more difficult to catch the "rapid progress" of the Son of Light.

The only thing that remains unchanged is his eyes.

Durand's eyes were focused, as if the overdrawn fatigue on his body had nothing to do with him. At this moment, Durand was silently calculating in his heart:

"There are three people left in the soul control unit except Luo Fan, and the remaining nineteen people have been killed."

"Luofan's limit speed dropped by about 30%, but it is still the same as my knife speed."

"The interference of Huo Shura's pupil force has been reduced by 20%.

"Finally, the replication progress of the pupil force of Huo Shura's right eye - 100%, has been completely completed!"

Perhaps in the rule level, the pupil power copied by Durand is not as good as that of Huo Shura. However, the attributes and effects of pupil power have been simulated and can be activated at any time.

Durand quietly clenched the knife.

The heart, which he has always deliberately controlled to not pulsate too fast to avoid wasting his energy, finally began to accelerate gradually at this moment!

Touch the keys—! Touch the keys! Touch the keys, Touch the keys, Touch the keys…!!

The heartbeat was getting faster and faster, pushing blood and ice and fire out quickly and flowing all over the body. At the same time, it was pushed to all parts of the body, and the purple sword energy of the Judgmental War Knife hidden deep in the heart! Although Durand looked no different from the moment, he still looked like he was at the end of his strength, in fact, he was ready for his last attempt in an instant.

"Huh?" In the level 1 preparatory area, Ferma suddenly had his eyes fixed and he looked at it solemnly.

The cold-faced beauty also realized something almost at the same time. A strange look appeared in the long phoenix eyes, staring at the scene in the three-dimensional image.

——Durand suddenly stopped.

"What's going on? Is this guy going to give up?"

"It's been half an hour, so I probably can't withstand the pressure brought by the continuous high-intensity battle. It's normal."

"Wait, wait! No!! Look, Durand... how did his sword technique suddenly recover speed and power?!!"

I don’t know who suddenly shouted, and all the seniors who thought Durand had given up stared at Durand in the picture.

——After Durand suddenly stopped and stood still, Luo Fan and two other combat mages immediately surrounded them, and what greeted them were two zero-style kills that seemed to be a shocking stone!

It seems like I have been holding it in for a long time, accumulating it for a long time, and brewing it for a long time. These two "zero" sound like a mountain torrent! It seems that I want to vent all the depression and anger since Durand started the war!

Judging from the speed and power of the blade, it is clearly the "zero" in the peak state!

But how is this possible?!

The fat man of Fire suddenly rushed to the three-dimensional image, staring at Durand's two swords attacking - without distortion, his posture was calm and relaxed, and his sword was strong and cold! But wasn't Durand's sword magic at least half due to the interference of Huo Shura's pupil force? Why did he suddenly...

Everyone stared at Durand, staring at Durand's movements.

Two people are exceptional.

One was Fermat, the other was the cold-faced beauty. After they were slightly surprised, they looked at the Huoshura in the picture.

At this moment, Huo Shura's right eye was actually closed!?

"What's going on?" The cold-faced beauty showed surprise and confusion for the first time on her fair face.

She didn't understand, it was Huo Shura who closed his eyes on his own initiative? This was impossible. His pupil power was the most powerful weapon that restricted Durand, and it was impossible to give up easily.

That is, he used his right eye too much and had to rest for a while. But looking at Huo Shura's face with the same shocked expression, it was clearly not that he had closed his right eye on his own initiative. Moreover, before that, the cold-faced woman did not see any signs of Huo Shura's pupil power being weakened, so how could she suddenly overuse it!

"So, is it some method of Durand?" The cold-faced beauty looked at Durand again, "What did this kid do?"

In the field, Durand stood up like a gun, and the double zero slashed out suddenly and with a knife, it swept through the legs of the son of Light, and pulled out a large bunch of blood. The other knife directly bombarded one of the two soul-controlled people.

Then, when everyone was not aware of it, Durand suddenly put away the knife after taking it out.

His body twisted left and right like a swimming fish, and he actually threw away Luo Fan and the other person who were injured in his legs in front of him, and rushed to the Fire Shura!

The time to get rid of Fire Shura's right eye pupil power is limited, Durand must hurry up!

"Du, Durand!! What did you do, you bastard?!" Huoshura subconsciously took two steps back, and was shocked and angry.

Huo Shura wanted to open his right eye to use the pupil force that controls his body to prevent Durand from moving at the speed, but found that his right eyelids seemed to be unable to open at all and were not controlled by himself!

This feeling...

This feeling of being completely out of touch with one's will... isn't it the pupil force of one's right eye?

Durand looked at Huo Shura's sudden solidification face, and a sneered slightly at the corner of his lips: "Did you finally realize it? But it's too late!"

The power of super essence copying is not omnipotent. Durand knew very well that even if he copied the opponent's right eye pupil force, his strength and power would definitely not reach the level of Fire Shura. If we look at the rule level, it would probably be less than 2 levels.

Such pupil power cannot be confronted with Huo Shura head-on, and it is even difficult to manipulate one of the arms of others.

Durand had expected this, but he still spent time unwaveringly copying the opponent's pupil power.

Because from the beginning, Durand's goal was not to dominate Huo Shura's body, but... his eyelids!

Just as Durand suddenly stopped and stood still, the pupil power emitted from Binghuo's eyes had quietly changed.

Yonghui's gaze, which was originally just to fight the opponent's left eye pupil force, now has a little more pupil force that controls the body.

At that moment, Durand stared at Huo Shura's right eyelid and grinned—

"Close your eyes."
Chapter completed!