The sky of Sendlow is very blue. If you put aside the rich blackness in the extremely high sky, Sendlow's sky is still very beautiful, just like before the war.

Under the blue sky, there was a deserted dune. Before the war, there were purple dandelions here, but now there was only the smell of war and scorched earth.

Ten figures stood on the dunes. They were solid and short, dark all over, and under the sunlight, their black skin was shining with a faint metallic luster. Ten dwarves formed a circle and stood silently on the dunes. And unlike most black dwarves, the eyes of these ten black dwarves were emotional, judgmental, and wisdom. Just like the old dwarves in the Battle of the Zaguli Mountains.

"The incident happened...it should be here."

One of the dwarves spoke deeply, "There are already three batches of dwarves' connection signals, which disappeared out of thin air on this dune, namely a group of soldiers, a group of non-commissioned officers, and a group of generals. Before these three groups were eliminated, they did not capture any images or information of the enemy, so they directly broke off contact with the intelligence network."

Dwarves have a unified intelligence network, and any black dwarves that they see, hear, feel, and experience can be easily transmitted to higher-level dwarves.

With the strength of the dwarf soldiers and dwarf officials, if you encounter an extremely powerful combat mage, there is also the possibility of being killed before you see the opponent. Therefore, it is not strange that you will be destroyed without seeing the enemy.

But the question is, what attacks were made by the three dwarves? Spell or body technique? Light or fire? What kind of attack is coming? Where does it take? How long did it take to destroy the three dwarves? In what way did it take to destroy the dwarves' body? How many seconds did it take to completely destroy the dwarves' body structure?

——These problems should have been generated and transmitted at the moment when the three batches of dwarves were attacked.

But the result is not.

No information was sent back.

Three groups of dwarves came here and then disappeared out of thin air. This was completely abnormal and something that had never happened before.

"...Is the man who took action to eliminate the three groups of dwarves too strongly and attacked too quickly. He completed the killing in an instant?" A smart dwarves suggested this possibility.

But it was quickly rejected by other dwarves: "Impossible. From being attacked to being completely killed, no matter how fast it is, there will be some time spent. This time is enough to pass on information."

Another dwarf added: "The strongest man in Sendro is Blue Angry Manus. He may not be the strongest among the many main planes, but he is definitely one of the top ones. But even Manus cannot kill him in an instant. In the battle of Seven Color City, countless soldiers, non-commissioned officers and generals were killed by Manus, but didn't they all obtain relevant information more or less and complete the transmission before death? The people who took action this time are always stronger than Manus."

Ten black dwarves couldn't help but fall silent.

After a moment, the dwarf who was speaking first spoke again. His tone became a little low and strange: "What I am more strange is... why did that man choose to kill three groups of dwarves in the same place and use the same means to kill three groups of dwarves in a row?"

"Oh, this is to bring you wise 'dwarfs' over."

A voice said, unable to hear whether it was a man or a woman, it seemed to be a disguised voice.

The dwarf commander is a level above the dwarf general, with strength surpassing most special captains, and even ability to overtake the level 1 reserve god. The commanders are powerful. They are wise and emotional, but because of emotions, they will be shocked and shaken.

A gust of wind wrapped around sand and rolled across the hills. In the wind and sand, the bodies of the ten dwarf leaders faintly stiffened.

But after a brief shock, the ten dwarf commanders used their perception to maximize their perception without verbal communication. Their perceptions covered a specific area, and the ten areas were united through a unified intelligence network to form a whole. They covered all the movements within a range of up, down, left, left, front, and back!

This kind of perception means is of no size and no blind spots.

But no one.

There is no sign of life within a 10,000-meter range.

But the voice continued, as if it was close, but it seemed to be far away: "I thought the second batch would be led by dwarves, but I didn't expect that I would wait for you until the fourth batch. But since there are ten, the number will make up for the loss of time, I can accept it."

The dwarf commander who was vaguely led said coldly: "The enemy should be ten thousand meters away, so we can avoid our perception..."

But before he finished speaking, someone gently patted his shoulder!

"...Who?! Get out of here!!" The dwarf commander shouted angrily and grabbed it with his backhand. No matter how fast, force, or direction, it was all perfect.

Compared with the dwarf generals, non-commissioned officers and soldiers who were hit hard, the more advanced dwarf commanders were obviously more powerful!

But this one who was almost certain to catch it was a waste of time.

At the same time, another dwarf commander was patted on the shoulder, then third, fourth, fifth... until tenth. Each dwarf commander was patted on the shoulder, and their responses were different, but the results were the same - no one caught it.

Whenever a commander is photographed, the other nine commanders will look over, but except for seeing the fierce counterattack of the person being photographed, even the shadow of the enemy cannot be seen.

So, ten extremely fierce counterattacks and captures became like ten dwarf commanders dancing and dancing, which was a bit funny!

But no dwarf present could laugh.

The sun shone above his head and the sand dunes flowed under his feet. The ten dwarf commanders couldn't make a sound for a while. They should not be afraid of this emotion, and they felt a hint of chill surge at this moment.

It is not only because of the unknown of the enemy, but also because they discovered that the connection between themselves and the unified intelligence network has been broken since then!

"Who are you?" the dwarf commander in the head asked intently, "The first three groups of soldiers, officers and generals did not send back information, because you cut off their connection with the intelligence network? How did you... do it?"

His words were incredible, because so far, neither the blue angry Manus nor the prophet Thoreau could destroy the dwarves' intelligence network!

Moreover, Manus is trapped in Seven Color City, and Thoreau is not in Sendro at all. The strongest two of the combat mages are not here. So, who is this unknown person?!

A figure gradually changed from nothingness to solidity and appeared in front of the commanders. The man stood among ten people, wearing a hooded cloak that was resistant to wind and sand, making people unable to see their appearance clearly.

The man whispered: "Time is limited. Now I ask, you answer. The person who answers the fastest can live, and everyone else will die. The first question is..."

The ten dwarf commanders ignored it and directly responded with their fists! Although they had cut off the intelligence network and it was difficult to communicate silently between them, they still showed amazing tacit understanding and punched Durand!

A "Virtual God Realm" appeared on each commander. With their punches, the "Virtual God Realm" transformed into an attack form, and attacked the man in the middle in a row! In terms of the cultivation of the domain, the virtual God Realm of these ten dwarves has reached the level of "every-changing"!

Anyone below the God-Death faces such an attack, basically has no other choice than to escape.

The man stood still and did not move. Ten fist forces wrapped in the Void God's realm fell on him, but did not make any sound.

The life was bombarded by ten rules, and his body shook significantly. A low hum came from under the brim of the hat that was pressed down. While he was hitting the fist, he suddenly raised his hand and clapped his palms in the air, aiming his palm at one of the dwarf commanders. The power of this palm was incredibly great. Moreover... the aura contained in his palm hit was clearly the same as the "Virtual God Realm" of the commanders, but the power was more than several times stronger!

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but one of the dwarf commanders saw a purple color on the man’s palm.

The commander in the middle palm did not hum and just shattered, just like porcelain, and was vulnerable at all.

Then the man continued to ask, "...The first question is, when is now? How long has the war been fought?"

The remaining nine commanders did not answer, and punched the man in the middle again with expressionless expression. The thick energy level on the fist carried the power of the rules of the virtual god realm, and roared on the man, but it was strangely like a mud sinking into the sea, without any reaction.

The man swung his palms, slapping, slashing, and slashing. He was fed nine times and counterattacked eight times. Each of them slapped a dwarf commander to pieces and died. After a moment, only the dwarf commander in the head was still alive.

"..." The dwarf commander turned around without hesitation and fled. His "Virtual God Realm" instantly changed from an attack form to an increase in speed. The domain changed into a black giant beast, carrying the commander and running wildly!

"Huh? There is such a usage in the Void God Realm. It's very fast, no worse than Luo Fan. Alas, Luo Fan... I don't know whether he is alive or dead now..." The man sighed sadly, but his feet were not slow at all. He went to the ground and dodged to the dwarf commander.

Then he had his hands in a row, and in a blink of an eye he had already tapped hundreds of strikes like lightning!

With each palm, strands of purple sword energy overflowed from the palm and then quickly penetrated into the dwarf's body. This was obviously not a fatal move, but rather like some kind of seal.

"Is this your real purpose?" The dwarf leader understood instantly and roared angrily: "So... you want to capture me alive?!" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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