"What's going on with this guy who is suspected to be Durand?"

Feng Shen has always been gentle and peaceful, but he is inevitably angry at this moment, "He himself was so angry that he beat him up, but he ignored the people next to him. The arrow shot over, and how many people on our side accidentally hurt? "

Before, when the Wind God, Catherine and four gatherings besieged the Black Fire Dwarf, they all consciously controlled the range of killing. After all, the defense circle is very small, just like fighting in a fragile small house. You can't fight randomly, otherwise the small house will completely collapse in just a few strokes. No matter how strong an ordinary combat mage is, it cannot withstand the sputtering of Rochester's Black Fire.

Sometimes, the dragon dancer, Nero, Qifengye and Lei Jin did not control their strength, and the wind god had to wave his hand to control the aftermath of the flying battle.

But I'm afraid I can't do it at this time.

Because when Feng Shen looked at the hideous "hook bow" and "knife arrow" in the sword soul's hand, he felt a sense of fear for no reason. She knew that she might not be able to protect the combat mages around her.

The Wind God had only time to pull away the few people besieging the Black Fire Dwarfs, then looked helplessly and annoyedly at the Purple-robed sword soul that shot arrows with all their might, and said to Catherine and others: "We will join forces to block the ruins of this temple! Hurry!"

Lei Jin and others were also extremely depressed and replied: "Yes!"

Judging from the posture of the purple-robed sword soul, this attack may really kill the black fire dwarf, but the movement and range are so huge that it may destroy most of the ordinary combat mages around at the same time!

Nero was stamped with two marks of judgment and was extremely resentful and angry at Durand. He stared at Catherine and cursed without hesitation: "Is your sinner father a madman?"

He was also blinded by anger, otherwise, with his usual personality, even if he was extremely angry, he would not have said such vulgar and rude words.

Catherine's face instantly became extremely cold, and for the first time, a strong murderous aura that was as if it was substantial was overflowing in her eyes!

With just one delay, the purple "knife arrow" had already shot out from the hands of the purple-robed sword soul, hitting the chest of the giant black fire dwarf.

The moment the "Blade arrow" flew out, the "hook bow" turned into a purple color, and was sucked by the arrow body. The bow and arrow merged into one, and then hit the black fire dwarf.

Boom--! A huge fireball intertwined with black and purple suddenly rose in the middle of the battlefield. The extremely powerful black fire giant dwarf actually shot out with an arrow!

Immediately, the purple-black fireball gradually rose and grew, expanding and expanding!

"Why are you still standing there?! Take action quickly to control the impact of the explosion!" Feng Shen shouted sternly.

However, at this moment, she was suddenly stunned.

Not only her, Catherine, Lei Jin, Qi Fengye, Dragon Dancer, Nero, Duoduo, and many combat mages on the battlefield were stunned.

——I saw a ring-shaped purple hoop quietly appearing around the column of fire formed by the explosion.

As the purple hoop contracted violently, it tightened the column of fire for half, making it unable to expand around it.

The column of fire cannot spread around, and all kinetic energy can only be vented upwards, so it rushes higher and higher.

The purple-robed sword soul stood in the air, his face was indifferent. He waved his hand from the air to draw a circle, and on the path of the fire column, he laid one purple hoop after another, one bigger than the other. He guided the purple-black flame upwards to form a "trumpet shape" that is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom.

In the end, the huge "purple trumpet" had covered most of the battlefield!

The corners of the purple-robed sword soul's mouth were slightly raised, and he gently spit out a word: "Secret skill, Judgment Rain."

With this soft moan, the purple-black trumpet covering most of the battlefield began to shatter, and strands of delicate judgment purple fire fell like rain. Each purple fire was wrapped with a black Rochester flame, falling one after another, as if a purple-black drizzle fell within the battlefield.

The raindrops fell accurately on a dwarf. The power of the judgment rule broke the absolute defense, and the black fire took advantage of the situation. Most of the people present were real dwarfs. They were touched by the black fire and immediately howled shrillly. More black flames emerged from their bodies, and they were burned to death in a blink of an eye.

A dwarf soldier fell down.

A dwarf official fell down.

A dwarf general fell.

Even the powerful dwarf commander, as long as he is clicked by the judgment rain wrapped in black fire, will be ignited or even detonated within a few breaths!

Duoduo was fighting fiercely with a dwarf commander, but suddenly saw the other party falling down with horror on his face, and a raging black fire rose on his body.

"What's going on?"

Duoduo was stunned and looked around. He was shocked to find that thousands of black flames had risen on the entire battlefield! After a moment of fierce burning, it was extinguished. Then more dwarves were ignited and burned violently until they were almost gone. The dwarves on the battlefield were being destroyed at an astonishing speed. If you look at it from a high altitude, blank areas began to appear in the army of pure black dwarves, expanding, expanding again, merge with each other, and continuing to expand...

There is rain above and fire below.

The rain lit the flames, and the flames cleared the battlefield.

At this moment, all the fighting mages stopped the battle in their hands, stared blankly at the scene that was almost miraculous in front of them, and even forgot about the fatigue and pain on their bodies.

Over the ruins of the temple, the wind god, Catherine, Lei Jin, Qi Fengye, Nero, and the dragon dancer Duncan stood quietly and remained silent.

Lei Jin and Qi Fengye, who were originally competing secretly, looked at each other and suddenly felt indescribable frustration. In the face of such methods, the two felt that their fierce fighting just now seemed very boring and childish.

The dragon dancer turned his head and glanced at Nero, but saw Nero's body stiff and pale face. The proud and arrogant captain of the Third Special Records was not truly scared until now.

The trial rains.

The purple-robed sword soul breathed heavily, and the energy gathering array above his head was exhausted at this moment. The extreme feeling of fatigue surged into his heart. Even with his half-sword and half-human body, he could not hold on.

Feng Shen flashed to him, bowed his body solemnly, expressing his respect and admiration for Durand's powerful strength, and then sighed softly: "Mr. Durand, I haven't seen you for fourteen years. Your methods... are much more powerful than back then! I was worried that you would accidentally hurt your own people, but you destroyed a large number of dwarf troops in one fell swoop. This is our Sendlow's blessing, thank you!"

This is said incredibly sincere. For the Wind God, why Durand returned alive and where he was in the past decade - these questions are no longer important.

In Feng Shen's mind, Durand will become an important figure and even a decisive figure in the next battle of Seven Colors City.

In fact, the four gods, Feibo, the water god Seldon, the dark night goddess Nightwing, the light goddess Lanzi, and the four gods have arrived at Seven Color City and are suppressing Rochester in the city. If not, Rochester would not have been forced to use the "Rochester Crossbow Gun" and have no more energy to use it, so they have to deal with the Wind God with the "giant dwarf technique".

Feng Shen was thinking about how to explain the current situation of the Seven Color City to Durand, but he heard the purple-robed sword soul shake his head and say, "Just just now, it was just a trick. The one who really showed his power was only the arrow at the beginning, Durand could do it. He could even do it better than me. I just had better control than him, and borrowed the black fire to restrain the dwarves, so that he could kill so many dwarves troops in one fell swoop. If the Rochester crossbow gun came..."

As he said that, he frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about how to deal with it if he faced the "Rochester Crossbow Gun" alone.

"Haha, are you still unwilling to admit your identity?" Feng Shen's expression was covered by a mask, but his eyes were slightly smiling, "Look at your current appearance."

It turned out that when the sword soul attacked with all his strength, he no longer cared about disguising himself as Akai. Now he was wearing a purple robe, with a tall figure, and his face had returned to Durand's appearance!

"I said, I'm not Durand." The sword soul snorted.

Feng Shen narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his voice and said, "...Okay, if you have some concerns that I don't know, then you might as well hide your identity first."

"I'm really not Durand!!" said Sword Soul angrily.

Feng Shen frowned, and his eyes were filled with confusion.

At this time, Catherine walked up and said softly: "He is indeed not my father, but my father's clone, with an independent personality and soul. So it is not a clone of homologous origin, but a clone of heterologous origin."

At this time, Lei Jin, Qi Fengye, Nero and the Dragon Dancer also happened to approach. When he heard Catherine's words, he was shocked and shocked to speak.

The purple-robed sword soul snorted, as if he was extremely unhappy with the word "clip".

Feng Shen stood there for a moment and murmured: "The clone... is actually a clone, not the original... but this strength is simply... it is..."

After all, she is an old god. After Keynes' death, the Wind God was the oldest among the gods. So she quickly calmed down and looked at the sword soul seriously, and asked: "Since it is a clone of the alien source, it must have its own name. What should I call you? Durand's clone?"

"I don't even know my name, even Durand, how can I tell you?" The sword soul gradually recovered from the weak period and grinned, "It's a name, so call me purple robe."

"Well, okay, Mr. Purple Robe." Feng Shen smiled slightly, looked at Catherine again, with a gentle look in his eyes, and said, "This battle of the broken temple will end here. Thank you for your hard work, little Catherine. Where is your father? If his clone has such strength, I must be stronger. Where is he now?"

"Dad is there and said he wants to meet an old friend." Catherine pointed to the huge pit covered by the illusion barrier.

Everyone looked in the direction she pointed, and the curiosity and expectation quickly turned into confusion and surprise. The huge pit still existed, but the illusion barrier covering the huge pit had disappeared.

I don’t know when the huge pit was filled with water and turned into a lake. The lake surface was very calm, ripples appeared, and the lake water was very clear, and you could see the rocks at the bottom of the lake at a glance.

But where is Durand still there?!

"..." The purple-robed sword soul was stunned. When he fought with the Black Fire Dwarf with all his strength, he had no time to distract him, and he was completely unaware of the situation on Durand's side.

Catherine was also stunned, her thick eyelashes flashed a few times, and a trace of confusion appeared on her pretty face: "Dad, where is he... a person?" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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