The storm of the strongest combat mage in another world has subsided.

The ectopic gods bowed their heads in front of all Sendlo's martyrs' monuments to express their apology. Durand won a great victory in the bet battle. According to the agreement, the ectopic gods will temporarily obey Sendlo. In the next month and a month later, Sendlo's chances of winning will undoubtedly be much greater.

After the memorial service, Huo Pang was busy promoting the previous battle. In the war era, demonstrating strength is the best magic weapon to gather strength, because under the pressure of war, people will only concentrate around the real strong people.

Durand defeated the two heavenly priests, showing absolute strength. This time, defeating many lower gods with an energy level of 109 units showed unparalleled means, potential, and future possibilities.

At this point, Durand felt that his job was only left to find the Learmons family within one month.

With the speed of the purple-robed sword soul, it should have reached the so-called "land of fate"... Durand felt his heartbeat a little faster.

At this time, the Fengshen came to Durand and stood still.

She stared at Durand for a long time, and looked at Durand a little furious, then suddenly bowed and said, "I'm sorry. Before Manus left, I could trust you completely, saying that Fire Fat can make Sendro stable, and you can make Sendro strong. But I didn't give you enough trust just now... Alas, I'm so sorry."

Durand replied with a greeting and smiled indifferently: "Don't care."

Feng Shen owed again before leaving. Sendlo paid attention to seniority, so Durand always respected Feng Shen, Manus and others, and did not act as superior because of his strong strength.

But Sendlo is more concerned with strength, especially in the war years. After this battle, Feng Shen had truly regarded Durand as a leader with Thoreau and Manus, and may even have a greater potential in the future.

The Iron Ruins dwarf knelt in front of Durand without saying a word, beating his chest with one hand and pressing his forehead with the other hand. This is the highest etiquette of the Iron Ruins dwarf. He is expressing his gratitude to Durand.

Durand looked at the Iron Ruin dwarf, but thought of his old friend, musket dwarf, and iron fist in the "Mystery Plane".

After the Iron Ruins dwarf finished the gift, Durand nodded and said nothing, asking the dragon dancer Duncan to properly arrange the Iron Ruins dwarf.

There is little possibility that the Iron Ruins dwarves are closely related to the black dwarves, but both are in dwarves after all, and the suspicion of the Iron Ruins dwarves cannot be completely ruled out at present.

Among the gradually dispersed crowd, Luo Fan's back was a little faint, and he walked back to the Selected Temple silently.

Durand sighed, not knowing what to say.

What can you say? Could you tell Luo Fan the truth: "Sorry, I can't think of a way to remove your identity as a Selected Guard. You may have to be a Selected Guard for the first generation."

Durand watched Luo Fan leave, secretly clenched his fists, thinking to himself how the vacant No. 2 Heavenly Selected Guardian was named as Heavenly Selected Guardian?

Catherine left soon.

Her experience in the World Tree House has a great impact on her. She also needs time to absorb and adjust. In addition, as the developer of the energy gathering array, Catherine plans to give birth to another group of energy gathering players in the next month to prepare for the battle meeting in a month.

"Okay, let's go too. I'll still..." Before Durand finished speaking, Lan suddenly hugged him tightly, then raised his head to block Durand's lips.

Grandpa Lawrence's death was Lan's biggest regret. Her kiss was gratitude for Durand's way of paying farewell to Lawrence in that way, and also an apology for not understanding Durand just now.

Ye Yi snorted, stood aside with his hands behind his back, and made an open-minded attitude of "If you want to kiss, just kiss enough", but he glanced from time to time from the corner of his eyes.

"...This little girl named Lan seems to be more proactive than you." The white dwarf Milo stood beside her sister Yeyi and said leisurely.

Yeyi's face turned dark.

Milo continued, "Look, you see, you are not only more proactive, but also more skilled. This little girl looks pure and has a big contrast."

In front of Milo, Nightwing could never show the queen-like look of a lofty person. She shouted angrily: "You, turn around and look back! Who allowed you to stare like this?"

Milo sighed in a low voice and murmured vaguely: "Look? Is it rare? I have even slept... Damn, Durand, this young girl, actually told me that he and my sister were just friends, and they were cheating!"

Anyone who is familiar with Nightwing and Milo knows that Nightwing says east, Milo will definitely go west.

Yeyi asked Milo to turn around and avoid it, but Milo strode forward.

She pressed Durand's shoulder and said indifferently: "Have you kissed enough? If you kiss enough, listen to me. Do you think I'm idle and have nothing to do before running out to show up?"

Then Durand struggled to get out of Lan's silent and passionate lips and tongue, and took a deep breath and said awkwardly: "Uh, it turns out you are still here...what is it for me? Is there any new progress in the interrogation of Zuo Lu?"

"That's not." Milo said lightly, "I feel...a dwarf invaded Sendro again."

Durand, Nightwing and Lan were almost jumping up at the same time.

"What?!"

"You didn't say it earlier!"

"When did it happen?"

"Just just now." Milo said indifferently, "Can you blame me? Who made you always be there to have a love for me?"

Durand quickly calmed down and shook his head and said, "This is impossible. The technology developed by Snell has included the entire plane crystal wall of Sendlow into the surveillance. If there are black dwarfs in and out, Huofa and I will receive the news immediately."

Milo's face darkened, and he pointed to the "Sacred Blessing Sun" above the Yongzhan Fortress and said, "That thing has identification and suppression effects on all black dwarves. But is it effective for me?"

Durand and Lan's faces changed slightly. Ye Yi's face also became cold and he asked intently: "Sister, do you mean--"

At present, dwarves on the Rochester side can be divided into species.

The first type is the "true dwarf" with absolute defense, pure black, and godless fire.

The second type is the "fake dwarf" that has no "absolute defense" and is basically indistinguishable from real dwarves in other aspects. It is also pure black and Godless Fire.

The first type is a strange dwarf like Milo who has absolute defense, not pure black, and can merge with divine fire.

The essential differences between species of dwarves are still under study, mainly responsible by Snell and the Wind God.

The real dwarf will be greatly suppressed under the illumination of the "Sacred Sun" and will show its true form and cannot conceal the dwarf's posture. The fake dwarf is completely unaffected by the "Sacred Sun".

As for the white dwarf Milo, she will only be affected a little, almost negligible.

The technology to monitor the crystal wall of the Sundro plane, similar to "Sunday Sun", was developed by Snell. Since the invading dwarf was not monitored by Snell's technology, it could not be a real black dwarf. Considering that only the white dwarf Milo keenly sensed the invader's quiet infiltration, the probability that the visitor was a fake dwarf is not high.

Then, there is only one possibility left-

"The invader may be the same as me," said Milo, the white dwarf.

Durand took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice: "Tell me where."

...

...

"So... this is the destination?" The purple-robed sword soul looked at the desolate sand dune in front of him silently.

What kind of place does this mean for birds to shit? Durand was so tired that he would come here!

After watching the sword soul carefully for a while, he could not see any mystery. He walked around the sand dunes for another time, but still did not see anything unique.

No matter how you look at it, this is a barren land that is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary.

Dala, the battle boots were stepped on the rough sand. After a circle of purple robe sword souls, he returned to the original place, and then he was suddenly stunned. Because there was one more person in the place where he had stood before, lying softly on the ground.

But the sword soul had no idea when, how, and why this person appeared!

But this person, the Purple Robe Sword Soul, knows-

In the preparatory courtyard, he had passed the promotion with Durand and died. He was supposed to die in failure, but because Durand saved his life to share the double weight of the Seven Color Waterfall, the girl finally deleted the related memories. The man with the red robe who admired Learmons very much, Li Er was cute.

Speaking of which, when the purple-robed sword soul was promoted to death, he almost killed this red-robed man named Li'er Meng Di.

How could this guy appear here?

"Hey!" The purple-robed sword soul walked to Li'er Menghei's side, poked him twice, and frowned, "How come you are here?"

Li'er seemed to be unable to move and lay on the ground. When he saw the purple-robed sword soul, his eyes were obviously filled with ecstasy and he shouted weakly: "Du...Land...Save...Save me..."

The purple-robed sword soul instantly turned black and cursed annoyedly: "You actually thought I was Durand? I am not Durand! You are Durand! Your whole family is Durand!"

A confused look appeared on Li'er Meng's face, and then suddenly turned into horror and fear. His eyes passed over the shoulders of the purple-robed sword soul, staring at the sword soul tightly behind him, and his mouth was widened, but he couldn't make a sound because of his horror.

The purple-robed sword soul's face changed and he lowered his head without thinking. Almost at the same time, a cold chill passed by the back of his head silently and rubbed his scalp.

The sword soul had no time to be happy that he could dodge a blow, and his right arm was hurt violently and was hit by someone from behind, and he flew out with his hands and feet.

"Damn it!" The purple-robed sword soul flipped in the air, and after falling to the ground, slid backwards for more than ten meters, leaving two traces of gully on the rough sand.

The sword soul stared fiercely at the sneak attacker who was wearing a cloak and covering his head, face and body, and said in a low voice: "Who is the one who can sign up!"

"Your body is very strong..." The man asked in his voice, "Have you practiced some special skills? What is your relationship with the Frost Trial of Barbasin?" (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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