In the real ancient times, there was no "100-level barrier" covering the entire void, whose energy level reached the level of the upper god, and whose rules exceeded that of a thousand levels had a unified honorific title: Super Strong.

At this moment, outside the replica fortress, beside the Fate Arena, the Right Rain Scale God, the Mask Man, Rochester, Manus, the Demon Dragon Rodgert, and Durand are all super strong people.

Six super strong men.

All five people and one dragon stared at the "hand of the Lord of Fate" slowly pushed towards the "hand of the Lord of Fate" with irresistible power, and did not dare to slacken at all.

In the fortress, all the fighting mages led by Fat Fire were staring at the battlefield with breath. Fat Fire decisively ordered: "No matter what the result is, as long as the attack of the Hand of Destiny is over, we will immediately rush out to respond!"

"Mr. Phippo, with the strength of Lords Manus and Lord Durand, it should be no problem to take the punishment of the hand of fate, right?" a combat mage asked in a low voice.

"Nonsense! Of course! Is this necessary?" said Fatty Huo loudly, "Of course we rushed out now to deliver food, they are different!"

——Of course, Fatty Fire has to say that to the large number of combat mages beside him.

But deep down, the fat man in Fire was very worried: "Mr. Manus should be fine, but Durand... his strength is no stronger than the other five super strong men, but the punishment he has to accept is twice as much as that of the others!"

The hand of fate changed from slow to fast, and it accelerated continuously, and soon turned into a torrent, differentiated into six paths, pointing to six super strong men respectively.

Different super strong people have different methods and styles. When faced with the punishment of the hand of fate, everyone's response methods are also different.

"Here you come!"

Rochester is the first to bear the brunt.

Rochester had no intention of being stubborn. He even put away the dark crossbow gun in his hand, and then protected his whole body, and accepted the erosion of the torrent of fate with an irreducible "absolute defense". To be honest, Rochester's real ability is still a mystery. His real power of rules has been hidden under the rich darkness on the surface. This is very similar to the demon dragon Rodgert.

Then there were the Right Rain Scale God and the Mask Man.

The Right Rain Scale God of course uses three supreme rules: combat, time and space. However, these three supreme rules cannot be seen through with Durand's current eyesight. The "supreme" in the supreme rules is not for nothing. Only by further improving Thoreau's way can one understand and copy the supreme rules. Thoreau is called the prophet. It is precisely because he has understood his destiny and combined with his unparalleled pupil power that he has the ability to see the future that even the great destiny masters have.

As for the masked man, the aura of this guy is very strange, both of the aura of the fairy clan and the aura of super life. But it shouldn't be a mixed blood of the fairy and the super life. Instead, it seems like a super life living in his body, and he also masters the secret techniques of the fairy clan, so his aura is very strange and his moves are even more weird. But one thing is certain: he is not good at defense, so he seems very nervous. If his eyes can kill people, Durand, the initiator of all this, probably has been killed countless times by him.

The Right Rain Scale God is not much better. Strictly speaking, he has reached the level of a super strong man with the help of the power of the "Trial" and "Double Heavenly Discipline". Instead, he is the weakest one present.

It's the magic dragon's turn.

Its response method was very strange. Each of the four eyes sprayed a ray, which gathered into a shiny light of indescribable color in front of it. It sprayed out a black airflow, wrapping the light ball. Then its small claws stretched out, grabbed the black light ball and smashed it out like a snowball!

After the demon dragon took action, Durand withdrew his gaze.

I planned to take this opportunity to take a closer look at what Rochester and the Dragon were doing, but I still couldn't see through it or see through it.

The top four super strong men have been flooded by the torrent of fate. You can vaguely hear the hissings and the unwilling roar of the Right Rain Scale God.

Finally, it was Manus and Durand's turn.

"Are you okay?" Durand turned his head to look at Manus.

"You have to bear more than me, so take care of yourself first. Durand, you have to bear about twice my punishment." Manus mentioned the green judgment. He hesitated for a moment, and finally asked what he had been asking: "Where is your knife? What happened? At this time, are you still planning to insist on not using the real judgment sword?"

At such a critical moment, only combat mages will be distracted to discuss this issue.

Battle mages are born for fighting. What to fight for, what methods to fight, what to fight for, and why not fight - these questions are very important for real combat mages.

Manus saw that Durand did not use the real judgment sword (Sword Soul), and it seemed that he could not, but because of some strange persistence in his heart.

Manus was not very clear about Alice.

Durand's face froze slightly, then smiled bitterly, and said softly: "To be honest, I, who have practiced the way of Learmons and Thoreau, have a little bit of no idea where to put the power of the sword soul... Using the knife makes me feel at a loss. So that's it."

"That's it." Manus sighed, without saying anything more, and was swept by the torrent of fate in a blink of an eye.

Only Durand is left.

He looked at the golden waves coming from the front and looked back at Luo Fan who was rescued by him, a golden flame burning on Luo Fan.

Durand thought for a moment, took advantage of the last moment to take a strong breath, sucked the golden flames from Luo Fan's body into his mouth, put them into his body, and sealed them in the deepest part of his heart.

The reason why it is described as "all" is because there are actually many such golden flames in Durand's body.

This kind of flame is actually the flame when the "Two Heaven Curse" explodes...

"Although I was surprised, surprised, and curious - why the Heavenly Selected Guard actually erupted after leaving Yongzhan Fortress..."

"But no matter what, let's talk about it first."

Durand smiled faintly and turned around, and the overwhelming torrent of fate flooded him.

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The power of fate did not dissipate for a long time, and a penalty area was formed around the Destiny arena. No one could enter except for the six super strong men in it.

The battle mages led by Fat Fire, Xun, the Great Elder of Fire Dragon, and others, had already rushed out of the fortress and surrounded the penalty area. They were ready at any time.

"The six super strong men... I'm afraid they will be seriously injured even if they don't die. In short, it won't be a good time." Xun whispered beside Fatty Huo, "Although the seriously injured super strong men are still difficult to deal with, at least, we have a certain possibility of intervening in the battle. But Durand..."

Xun didn't continue to say it, but the meaning was obvious. He also realized that Durand had to bear more punishment than the other five. If the other five were seriously injured, Durand might be in danger of his life.

And Xun vaguely saw that at the last moment, Durand sucked the golden flame from Luo Fan's body into his body. Although he didn't understand what was going on, it was obviously not a good thing for Durand.

"Durand won't be wrong!"

Fatty Huo said firmly, clenching his fists and gritting his teeth, "Although that kid always pushes himself to the limit, he can always get things done and won't let something happen to him!"

"Well, I hope so." Xun nodded, and suddenly his face moved, "Someone is coming out!"

One of the six torrents disappeared first, and Rochestertown's dark figure reappeared in front of everyone outside the penalty area. With "absolute defense", he was actually cracked all over his body, and a large amount of black blood flowed out of the cracks, gathering into a pool of black blood under his feet, becoming bigger and bigger.

"..." Everyone who was blocked outside the penalty area couldn't help but gasp, and their faces became more and more serious and ugly.

Even Rochester, who has super strong defense, is so miserable, so the others...

The Right Rain Scale God and the Mask Man appeared immediately. The Right Rain Scale God was charred and shaking. There was no complete skin on his body. The Mask Man was even more miserable. His mask was broken, but his exposed face was covered with blood. Even he probably couldn't recognize him. The Mask Man could not stand like Rochester and the Right Rain Scale God. He waved his arms twice, rolled his eyes, and fell to the sky.

"Damn it! How powerful is that Hand of Destiny?!"

Now, even the dragon dancer Duncan, who had the biggest nerve, could not help but sweat for Durand and Manus who had not yet appeared.

A black light flashed by, and the demon dragon also appeared. It seemed to be in the best condition. Except for the weakening of the breath, there was almost no obvious injury. The demon dragon gasped in a low voice, glanced at the fat man and others who were still blocked outside the penalty area, and then grabbed the masked man who fainted without saying a word, silently broke through the space, and left the left heaven.

Finally, it was Manus's turn.

When he appeared, Fatty Fire and others suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. Manus and Rochester were almost the same as Rochester, and were actually better than everyone imagined. He was not as embarrassed as the Right Rain Scale God, nor was he falling down like a masked man. Manus half-kneeled on the ground, with half-clearing in his hand, and half-kneeling with a knife.

If Durand pursues dancing on the blade and "seeking victory" through constant self-explosion.

The Manus style always makes you unable to figure out what he is hiding. He is not radically "seeking victory", but he always maintains "unbeaten" when you think he is defeated.

"Where is Durand? Why hasn't Durand come out yet?" Fatty Huo was anxious.

"Ah, he's coming out!" Long Lan'er suddenly shouted, pointing in one direction and shouting.

Countless eyes suddenly turned around in unison. Then the fat man, Feng Shen, Duncan, the battle mages, Xun, Fire Dragon, Long Lan'er, the main plane came to instruct them... All the people standing outside the penalty area were stunned, and they opened their eyes wide and opened their mouths a little bit, were incredible, but were so shocked that they could not speak.

Durand was almost unscathed! He lowered his head slightly and looked down at him, with a knife in his hand.

Compared with the sword formed by Durand himself with the power of judgment, the sword in his hand was solid and full of spiritual energy, like a living body.

That is...Sword Soul! (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!

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