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Volume 11 Chapter 21 Open the Door

"Yes, I do think we need to join this war." Xun said word by word, "instead of just trying to observe it when we first came. Now we have to join!"

“What’s the reason?”

"The reason...ha, didn't you see it too?" Xun smiled.

The young white fist escort smiled sharply and sternly: "The situation is clear. Among the two sides of the Shuangtian Realm and Sendlow, one of them is the Black Dwarf and Rochester's accomplices! In this case, this war is no longer a matter between them, but a part of this Dwarf war. As victims of the Dwarf war, we cannot continue to stay out of the matter, right?"

The Great Elder of Fire Dragon sighed, nodded with conscience, and then asked directly: "Xun, which side are you helping?"

"I think there is something wrong with the Double Heaven Realm, so I'll help Sendro." Xun took a deep breath and said loudly.

When the upper elves not far away heard this, their faces changed slightly.

"That's how..." The Great Elder of Fire Dragon showed a cold light in his eyes, and he pulled Long Lan'er back a few steps, and distanced himself from the Gemini Light. "It seems that we have a difference."

Xun was stunned for a moment, narrowed his eyes, "Do you think there is something wrong with Sendlow?"

"good."

Then the Fire Dragon Elder and Xun fell silent at the same time.

In fact, judging from the information they know so far, it is really difficult to judge who the black dwarf is in alliance with. There are too many things hidden behind the fog. The problem is that there is no way not to take sides at this time, because the war has begun, and the victory, loss, life and death are right in front of you. It is impossible not to take sides, but if you stand in the wrong team at this time and choose the wrong side, then you will be completely finished.

"Don't you think about it anymore?" Xun looked at the Fire Dragon Elder and his face turned cold. "I think although there are still doubts, Sendlow should be the party with no problem."

The sharpness has been revealed in the words.

Because if the choices of both sides are opposite, then a battle will not be avoided next. In the collision between Sendro and the two heavens like Mars colliding against the Earth, no one can wait and no time for them to continue watching.

Xun actually didn't understand. In his opinion, the Great Elder of Fire Dragon seemed rough, but in fact it was very detailed. His observation and judgment should not be completely disobedient to him.

"Xun, you probably don't know. In Sendlo's history, in a long and long past, there was indeed a battle mage named 'Rochester'." The Great Elder of Fire Dragon said coldly, "The name of the black dwarf leader also happens to be Rochester. Do you think this is just a coincidence?"

Xun's face changed slightly, she was silent for a while, and said, "I still believe in my own judgment."

With a flip of his hand, a milky white divine fire appeared in his palm. This is the light-based divine fire of Gemini Light. Xun has been practicing some secret technique, allowing him to strengthen his future understanding of the rules before fusing the divine fire, and there are some additional benefits. The conditions for cultivating this secret technique are the realm of the virtual god, that is, once the divine fire is fused and the effect of the secret technique begins to be exerted, he cannot continue to practice.

Xun originally planned to wait for another five years before the secret technique was completed. He officially merged with the divine fire, and now he can't continue to wait.

Under the gaze of the Great Elder of Fire Dragon and the pale-faced Long Lan'er, his hands shook. The divine fire jumped up and was sucked into his body. Then the momentum on his body began to rise step by step, heading towards the realm of God.

"What a pity." The Great Elder of Fire Dragon sighed with some regret, his eyes sharpened completely.

He glanced at the silent upper elves beside him, and asked, "What do you say about the Tree House in the World? Where to stand?"

The upper elves walked silently to the Great Elder of Fire Dragon. They chose the Double Heaven Realm and officially stood on the opposite side of Sendro.

In this way, outside the copy of the Yong Zhan Fortress, the Dragon Clan and the Elves joined forces to completely compete with the White Fist Masses of Gemini Light! They had no hatred, but at this critical stage of the war, they could not wait and see. They both regarded the Black Dwarfs as enemies, and among the Double Heaven and Sendro, they chose what they believed to be the Black Dwarfs.

In order not to continue to be poisoned by the black dwarves, they now have to make their own efforts in the process of Sendlow and the Double Heavenly Realm to make the result beneficial to their plane.

"Come on!" The Great Elder of Fire Dragon let out a long roar, and his body expanded and deformed rapidly, turning into a giant dragon body that was hundreds of meters long. He directly aimed at Xun and slashed at Xun!

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The so-called one-hair moves the whole body.

Durand's January Attack Plan is no longer a war between Sendlow and the two heavens.

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Outside the dragon's nest, in the void.

Under the leadership of the Dragon Clan's ancestor elder, almost all the god-level elders of the Dragon Clan were dispatched to the Double Heavenly Realm at full speed.

The thin elder of the ancestor in human form has now turned into his body, which is a huge dragon body with a length of more than two thousand meters! All the elite dragon clans were dragged by him on his head and back. Every time his huge wings swelled, the turbulent flow of time and space retreated.

Elder Zu suddenly stopped.

Because there were a group of people wearing white robes, fighting bandages wrapped in their hands, and carrying strange wooden scepters. White robes, fighting bandages, and scepters of the Madonna - this is the iconic dress of the Gemini people of light. The White Fist Muzan was a woman. She looked at the ancestor elder who was flapping his wings in the void and said with a smile: "Old man of the ancestor, your dragon clan's judgment this time is wrong. We will not let you go to the Double Heaven Realm to help you. For the sake of our friendship for so many years, please step back."

"This is what I want to say. You are the ones who made the wrong choice!" Elder Zu let out a hearty laugh like thunder, "Besides, when the life and death decision is decided, how can you care about friendship? Let's go!"

"Sorry, this doesn't work." The woman took off the scepter behind her and curled her smile.

Elder Zu was silent for a while, and suddenly accelerated again, rushing towards the White Fist Messengers who were more powerful than the Dragon Clan.

"Then let's fight!"

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Sendlow.

The battle mages had retreated to the Yong Zhan Fortress, and the huge land of Sendro was desolate.

Outside the crystal wall of the plane, silently, a large number of troops have gathered. Among them are the Holy Spirit Warlock of Lildorson, various elves from the World Bookstore, and a large number of Storm Wind Spiritual Martial Arts from Panin.

Lildorson was originally a minion of the Double Heaven Realm, and he and Sendlo are a generational blood feud. This time they almost came out in full swing. In conjunction with the Double Heaven Realm, they attacked Sendlo.

The elf tribe was shot to kill the Elf King, but still did not choose to remain calm, but completely walked to the opposite side of Sendro. Sendro had the Purple God Demon Girl of the Fairy Clan, but this reason alone was enough to completely break up with the fighting mage.

As for Panin, the Raging Wind Spiritual Martial Arts have become two factions. The group that appears outside the Sendro Crystal Wall is one faction that chooses the Double Heaven Realm.

"Yongzhan Fortress cannot be broken, and there is no people in the Sendro continent. But this does not mean that we can do nothing."

A thin Lildorson man walked out and screamed: "Let's go up together, eat up Sendlow's plane crystal wall, and let the rules and vitality of Sendlow's plane suffer irreparable trauma!"

From the void, the dense army was like locusts and ants, pounced on Sendro's seven-color crystal wall and began to destroy and erode.

More troops entered the interior of Sendlow and directly destroyed Sendlow's land block.

Although the main plane has the ability to recover even if it is destroyed, it usually takes a long time. If Sendro does nothing at all and allows the army of the three main planes to destroy it will still be serious.

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At the same time, in Sendlow's Fortress of the Battle of the Son.

The 3rd Heavenly Selected Guardian looked solemn and walked into the Heavenly Selected Temple and headed straight to the deepest part of the temple.

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Under the high wall of Aesop on the outermost side of the fortress, Catherine sat peacefully on a stone, rubbing the cross gun in her hand with her little hands.

In the square in front of her, more and more people began to gather. Every five to ten people were in a group. Each group had a "energy gatherer" and an auxiliary person responsible for providing energy levels.

When everyone came, Catherine raised her eyes and said in a simple and plain manner: "Target: Enemy God Departure. Let's set off!"

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Andrea stood in the Blue Spirit Fort on the upper floor of the fortress, watching her daughter Catherine, who was quite like a father, lead the crowd out of the city quietly.

She pressed her uneasy and uneasy in her heart and turned around and said, "Send all the seriously injured people here, I will help them treat them as soon as possible, and try to join the battle again as soon as possible."

Andrea knew very well: now is the most critical moment.

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The war in the entire plane world seemed to be ignited in just a moment!

In the left heaven, the core of the battle, the Great Fire Dragon Elder was swinging his huge dragon body and constantly attacking Xun, who stood in the air from all directions. Fire Dragon was the main attack, and Xun was the main defense.

Long Lan'er has also turned into her original body. Although the Dragon Princess is a little confused, her talent is indeed excellent. She has taken on all the other White Fist Messengers and the upper elves alone. However, to be honest, Long Lan'er is very confused now. She doesn't understand the reason for this battle very well. She had a good chat before, but at this time she was fighting with Grandpa Huo.

Long Lan'er only knew that this was a moment that was related to the survival of the dragon clan - that's what Grandpa Huo said just now.

And grandpa is also on the way.

"Crazy, crazy... are everyone crazy?" Long Lan'er clawed a top elf away with her claw. She showed mercy and did not hurt the elf's life. The other party took advantage of the opportunity to hug one of her claws and cut off a finger.

Two white fist herders took the opportunity to climb Long Lan'er's abdomen, and buckled the dragon scales with five fingers wrapped in combat bandages to prevent them from being thrown away by the violently flying Long Lan'er. They crawled along their abdomen towards the reverse scale under Long Lan'er's neck. The biggest key to the dragon clan was the inconspicuous scale.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Huo! Woo, Grandpa Huo!!" Long Lan'er panicked and shouted loudly. She rolled in the air, shaking her body in pain, but she could not get rid of it.

A golden red light suddenly burst out from the eyes of the Great Fire Dragon Elder, and a violent dragon roar burst out from the sky. The sound wave directly shocked the two white fist maids. But because of this distraction, Xun took the opportunity to hit the left wing with a punch, and his body suddenly tilted.

The fire dragon roared with pain and its tail sucked horizontally, but Xun's combat experience was not as immature as a young man. He was unreasonable and hugged his tail directly, and then took advantage of the opportunity to climb onto the fire dragon's body. One person and one dragon began a more dangerous battle. Blood, broken scales, rags, broken sticks... The battle was tragic, no less than the situation on the replica Yong Zhan Fortress.

This is the war, life and death juncture, and no one can stay out of it. Even friends who had a good chat before might have to fight to each other in the next moment.

The entire battlefield was chaotic and noisy, and command was meaningless, because no matter the sound in the air or the sound transmission of the soul, it was already overflowing, and it was about to burst into pieces!

There were sounds everywhere, so there was no sound everywhere.

Until an extremely clear loud noise stood out among countless noises.

Ga————

The voice was not too slow, but many people suddenly had their faces stiff. Then countless shocked gazes focused on the gate of the fortress.

Someone slowly pushed open the door and opened the huge portal completely. Then the man walked through the door opening step by step and walked out. He stood in front of the fortress gate and stood in the center of the battlefield.

That's Durand. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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