Duoduo's eyes were extremely sharp and he knew the man quite well. Seeing that he pressed Durand's chest and laughed a little hard, he immediately understood that he was going to kill him, and he couldn't help but shout angrily: "Nero, what are you doing!" He reached out and wanted to stop him.

But it's too late.

With a "bang", Durand's body flew straight out, fell heavily to the ground, twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

"Oh, nothing, this mission is too important and there is no room for mistakes. If this fool leaks the news, wouldn't it ruin our Sendlow's big event? Duoduo, you have to understand what I do."

Nero smiled and slowly withdrew his palm, but he was wondering in his heart: "I was going to shake this fool into a paste in an instant, but why did he fly backwards? Well, no matter what, the task is important."

Duoduo's face turned pale, but Nero ignored it, waved his hand gently and shouted, "Go!"

Not long after the group left, Durand slowly got up from the ground, his expression as usual.

After patting the dust, Durand asked with a smile: "Girl, that boy named Nero is ungrateful, and he insists on taking a group of subordinates and an old friend of mine to die. What should we do?" While speaking, Durand moved his shoulders a few times, and there was no sign of injury. Ten dwarf leaders joined forces, but none of them could hurt Durand. Nero's strength was at most comparable to Fermat back then, and perhaps it was a little worse. How could he hurt Durand?

The girl thought about it carefully and said, "Catch him and make me a toy."

Durand smiled and said, "Okay, that's it." He followed in one step.

Just now, Nero and Duoduo repeatedly mentioned "How important the mission is this trip." Durand was indeed a little curious: What kind of important task is that more than fifty strong men at least at the level of special correspondents to carry out the execution?

When Durand arrived, the team of combat mages had already started fighting with the Black Dwarfs.

After all, with Durand's reminder, the battle mages stopped immediately when they came to the hinterland formed by the three peaks along the established route and did not completely enter the encirclement. The ambushed black dwarf seemed to realize it was exposed. They rushed out and the forbidden air formation was launched instantly, covering the mountainous area. A large number of black dwarfs surrounded them silently, and stood with the battle mages in a blink of an eye.

"These dwarves are actually lying on the route of Duoduo and others..." Durand stood quietly aside, feeling something was wrong.

The battle became extremely intense in the blink of an eye. The dwarfs were silent and powerful as always. The performance of the combat mage was somewhat beyond Durand's expectations. The combat mages did not fight against the dwarfs, but instead used three people and a team of three to perform various bondage spells to subdue the dwarfs.

The strongest thing about the dwarf is that his defense is strong. In response to this point, the combat mage simply does not attack and kill hard, but focuses on restraint control, so that the situation can be controlled first.

Durand looked silently, without any joy on his face, but sighed: "It seems that so far, Sendlow has not found an effective way to overcome the dwarf's defense. So he had to settle for the second best and choose to use "bound" and "field control" to restrain the enemy."

The combat mage is a nation that advocates attack and is very good at attacking. Now it has to give up attacking and choose other means to deal with the enemy...

The battle quickly became extremely intense.

The black dwarves mingled in the night. They were inconspicuous. The spell glory of the combat mages illuminated the mountains. There were no obvious casualties on both sides, but the number of dwarves was increasing, and the powerful dwarf commander continued to attack the formation of the combat mages. Gradually, the combat mages showed signs of being dissatisfied.

Nero stood in the formation. He looked at the battle coldly and suddenly shouted softly: "Energy Gathering Formation!"

Durand, who was observing quietly on the side, was stunned for a moment: "Energy gathering array? Why have I never heard of this kind of formation? Energy gathering? What kind of energy gathering?"

Seven combat mages sat cross-legged. They were all thunder combat mages like Nero. The seven people met with their palms, and an extremely complex formation appeared above their heads. At the same time, a much smaller formation appeared above Nero's head, and two formations, one big and one small, echoed each other.

Durand looked at it in a slight look, and gradually showed a look of shock: "This...this formation is actually-"

Other combat mages may not be able to see it, but Durand's eyesight has long been identifiable, and he can clearly see that the energy levels of the seven people gathered in the large formation above their heads, condensed into one under the action of the formation, and then came out from the small formation above Nero's head and poured into Nero's body.

Gathering energy, gathering energy, what is gathering is actually the energy level!

Wouldn't this formation allow Nero to temporarily have a huge energy level eight times the limit of 110 energy level?!

The moment the huge energy level poured into the top of his head, Nero's whole body shook violently and groaned. He quickly took out a small bottle and raised his head to pour a drop of liquid into his mouth. At this moment, Durand clearly felt: Nero's energy level jumped from 110 to 880, gathering the energy level of the seven combat mages and his own energy level together.

He laughed wildly and forced himself to fly into the air in the "Forbidden Air Formation": "The energy gathering array has been activated! You retreat and let me do it!"

"Little kid, your opponent is me." A dull voice rang out.

In the night, a short and strong figure quietly appeared behind Nero, his iron fist was like a mountain collapse, and he was fighting with Nero in a blink of an eye. He was the god-level dwarf who had been hiding and never taking action.

"Energy gathering formation...Energy gathering formation..." Durand stared at the formation in a daze and murmured, "This is probably a new formation developed by a certain character from Sendrow when I was not here. This is simply... amazing! Although the seven people sitting cross-legged will become huge weaknesses and flaws, this formation is already amazing! The person who developed this formation is definitely a genius!"

At this time, Durand didn't know that the person who developed the energy gathering formation was actually a person with a deep relationship with him.

Durand looked at it for a while and saw that Nero was so entangled by the god-level dwarf that he could not escape at all. The battle mages' formations became smaller and smaller, and they couldn't help but frown.

The girl never caused trouble for Durand at critical moments and sat quietly above Durand's head.

Duoduo never took action. She stood beside the seven-person energy gathering formation, anxious in her heart: "The time for the energy gathering formation is limited. If Nero does not defeat the 'dwarf commander' as soon as possible, it will be troublesome. Strange, why does that dwarf commander seem to restrain Nero from his moves?"

Until now, Duoduo knew very well that the fool had not said anything. There was really an ambush here, and it was a big ambush!

Seeing the situation getting more and more crisis, Duoduo couldn't help but grit his teeth and thought: "I should insist on my own opinion and not let that bastard Nero do whatever he wants. Alas, it's a pity that stupid boy, I don't know how he found the ambush set up by the dwarf..."

At this moment, a voice suddenly penetrated Duoduo's ears: "Oh, I'll go, I've told you that there are black shorts and ugly people here, why did you still hit me? Oh, Oh, don't hit me!"

Duoduo looked over incredibly and almost screamed: "It's him?!"

The fool who had been killed by Nero's palm was stumbled out, yelling as he ran: "Ouch!" "Wow!" "Don't come!" "Go away!" "Help!" "I'll flash!"... He ran past this battlefield with loud screams. I don't know how many dwarves were fighting with the combat mage along the way, but he ran in a mess and ugly way. He seemed to die tragically under the shadow of swords and swords at any time, but somehow he drilled left and right. Not only did he not die, but he screamed louder and louder.

At this time, Nero was in a fierce confrontation with the Dwarf Commander. The two were strong and were not bound by the banned airfield and were fighting fiercely in the air.

Durand happened to run right below the two of them.

He raised his head, exclaimed, pointed to the top of his head and cursed, "Stinky turtle egg, why is it taller than me on my head? I want to go up too!" He said that, squatted to the bottom like a squat, and then leaped hard!

Bang! The ground under his feet collapsed more than three meters deep, and the huge push made Durand's body soar and he stood up against the "No Air ban" area.

At this moment, not only Duoduo, but even some combat mages who were attracted by Durand's shouting were stunned: under the suppression of the forbidden airfield, what kind of person can jump up so high with his physical strength!

Everyone was shocked inexplicably. Durand had already jumped behind the dwarf commander, and reached out and grabbed it: "Hey, I can't fly, please pull me!"

"What? Get out of here!" The dwarf commander instinctively slapped his hand, and Durand flew out again without humming. However, at a hidden angle that no one saw, he had already slapped the dwarf commander's shoulder.

This shot cut off the link point between the god-level dwarf and the intelligence network.

The Dwarf Commander was full of shock and shouted: "Ah...you, why are you..." At this time, Nero attacked fiercely, and the Dwarf Commander had to concentrate on his mind against the enemy, and could no longer tell the mind to speak and think.

Durand has repeatedly observed and confirmed that there are so many black dwarves present, only the god-level dwarves commander and the intelligence network have links, but no other dwarves. The best evidence is that these black dwarves did not have tacit understanding when fighting, but instead seemed quite scattered, which means they did not have a unified allocation command.

Although I don't understand why this is, Durand doesn't need to know more for now.

Durand only knew that the only dwarf present who might be in contact with the intelligence network had already cut off the connection point by himself. That was enough.

Next, let go of the battle.

He was slashed out by the dwarf commander with a palm, and suddenly stood up in the air and landed on a combat mage. This was a female combat mage who was being attacked left and right by two powerful dwarf commanders. Seeing that he was about to be killed, he suddenly felt a body falling on himself.

Durand shouted: "Hey, it's so soft, why do I seem to hit something?"

He was talking nonsense, but his hands suddenly pointed out from side to side, and his index finger hit the vital point of the two dwarfs' commanders. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

ps: The second update is here.
Chapter completed!