At this time, Durand stood in front of the huge stone statue of his ancestors with a purple sword in his hand.

The sword in his hand is one of the three hidden blades, and it is the strongest one condensed with the power of judgment.

Each person and one person are like him. Although he has no movement, he just stands there quietly, and still has a heavy and restrained pressure.

If we look at the speed of cultivation, Durand's cultivation speed from his birth to an ordinary person to a close to the strongest is absolutely unprecedented! Moreover, he has no basic flaws caused by practicing too quickly, his strength is very strong, and his combat skills have been honed to perfection in war.

However, the long-standing horizontal slash that had been accumulating just now was still avoided by the other party.

Rochester, who had completely transformed into a purple dwarf, was surrounded by purple-gold dragon-shaped thunder, and was carrying a huge crossbow gun nearly five meters long on his shoulder.

The momentum was so grand that even Durand's momentum was about to be strong and even the momentum that approached the strongest Durand was forced to retreat step by step.

In the space, it seems that there are countless knives colliding.

The giant tree sculpture on the dome of the hall trembled gently, constantly sprinkling light to stabilize the space in the hall. In fact, if the war had not started here, the warm-up exercise between the two sides would have brought great damage and disaster to the plane world, and might even break the weaker main plane.

"Why don't you talk?" Rochester asked with a smile.

"Do you still need to say more?" Durand asked lightly.

"Don't be so boring. This is your last battle. Isn't it good to savor the feeling of gradually moving towards failure and death, falling from hope to despair?"

"I'm not that bored."

"In this regard, there is still a difference between you and my brother." Rochester sighed, "Learmons... is much more interesting than you. He is actually not a very rational person, very irritable, so he has to suppress his anger, control his anger and use his anger. So he is actually very cruel and bloody in the battle. For example, when it comes to Learmons, he will not stop after failing to hit the long-established blow."

Durand smiled: "You don't have to motivate me to do it rashly. And I didn't lose that round of warm-up just now. At least I borrowed it and learned more."

"for example?"

"For example, you did not become a black dwarf, but a purple dwarf similar to Bing Ning and Milo. Does this mean that Lord Manus's will has not yet surrendered?" Durand paused, "For example, the characteristics of the crossbow gun in your hand. I have already understood it by grasping it in my hand just now."

Rochester smiled and said nothing about whether Manus's will remain.

As for Durand's insight into the properties of the crossbow gun, Rochester raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised: "Excellent! Then let me talk about my discovery. I know your way to resist the true blood - it is the Shuangtian Curse! You took the initiative to lead the Shuangtian Curse sealed on your heart, and reached a certain balance with the true blood, right?"

Durand smiled and said no comment.

Rochester said regretfully: "You are smart, but you are also stupid. It is stupid enough to seal the power of the curse in your heart, and it is even more foolish to take the initiative to pull it out after the seal. Now I really have to kill you because you are useless to me and cannot be my people. When the curse breaks out, even my method of change will not save you."

Durand still didn't answer the other party's words.

However, Rochester guessed nothing about the method of resisting the erosion of true blood: it was the Curse of the Two Heavens.

From just now to now, Durand has tentatively confronted his opponents, while also paying close attention to his internal condition-

In the heart, there is a small dwarf with four eyes and wings, who is fighting with a red and golden light man, and they are still calm.

The surface of the little dwarf's body was waving and radiating with liquid light. It was condensed by liquid state and its form was not very stable. This is how the true blood of the black dwarf was formed in Durand's body.

On the opposite side, the light man who was wrestling with the dwarf clotted with black blood emitted a transparent light all over his body. The light was magnificent and magnificent, but also revealed indescribable cold and terrifying. Under his bright appearance, it contained the most vicious and evil power attributes.

This light man is the power of the two heavenly curse that Durand took the initiative to unseal from the deepest part of his heart.

The dwarf's true blood, the two most evil and domineering forces Durand has seen, are maintaining a delicate balance at this time.

The two are restrained by each other, but no one can completely destroy each other in terms of attributes.

This is the solution Durand came up with in order to resolve the dwarf's true blood. It was very risky. To be honest, Durand was not sure how to achieve it. Now this situation seems to be maintaining a balance. How long can it last? Durand has no idea whether it can last.

Rochester was still sighing repeatedly: "It's a pity that you can only wait until your twins appear. But at that time you were just a judge, but not Durand, and may not have your potential and quality. Just like the judge in the previous life is not as good as you in this life. It's a pity, it's a pity!"

Durand said calmly: "I have been going all the way to this day. There are many people who want my life, and there are many opportunities to take my life. I have fought hard and difficult this dwarf war. I don't deny that I have been led by you. In fact, I have been leading the nose by you, but even so, I have not died."

Rochester asked: "So you want to say that you can still escape this time?"

Durand shook his head: "No, that's the situation in the past. Now, I have taken the initiative."

Rochester smiled with an incomprehensible expression on his face and hooked his finger at Durand: "Then keep going, the warm-up is over, let me see how you master the initiative!"

Durand's wrist moved slightly, and the purple blade quietly disappeared a small piece.

The disappearing knife tip appeared silently behind Rochester, pointing directly to the heart.

With a crisp pop, Rochester's vest was cut into a knife, and then his whole body exploded like foam.

Durand frowned.

Although Rochester in the form of a purple dwarf is not as good as his true deity and does not have the terrifying and oppressive feeling of doomsday, he is more like a combat mage in all aspects.

For example, the opponent's phantom stand-in completely imitated Durand's move just now, and deliberately used it to attack Durand's self-confidence.

Durand remained calm and continued to observe. He drew his knife and stabbed him again. After three consecutive stabs, Rochester had three phantoms stabbed in various directions, and exploded like bubbles.

"Are you surprised? After I completed my transformation, I was so fast." Rochester's voice blew everywhere in the hall, making people unable to see where he was.

More and more afterimages emerge, true and false, false and true.

The super-speed movement brought about a powerful hurricane in the hall.

In the strong wind, Rochester suddenly flashed in, but did not come towards Durand, but appeared in the middle of the chest of the ancestor's stone statue. He attacked with a gun!

His offensive came fiercely and suddenly, and he retreated without hesitation. In a blink of an eye, he retreated back into countless phantom images. After a while, he advanced and retreated again, and then went forward and retreat. In between three attacks and attacks, he could avoid Durand's blockade and bombarded hard at the same point in the stone statue.

Three times later, the "judgment demon suit" on the surface of the ancestor's stone statue collapsed and was blown up by the other party!

"Durand, is this your 'mastering initiative'? Very good. Let's continue to control your initiative!" Rochester laughed happily, "Your stone statue is so annoying. Before defeating you, I will first tear the broken stone statue left by Learmons!"

The blue thunder condensed into chains. It wrapped the stone statues around, circle after circle, like countless thunder dragons and lightning snakes.

That was Manus's unique skill, "Cyan Anger", which was originally a powerful ability to bring hope and victory to Sendro. At this time, he fell into the hands of Rochester.

Rochester's purple figure appeared again on the oblique side of the stone statue. The five-meter-long crossbow gun brought a gust of wind and pointed it at the stone statue. It sucked it horizontally.

A sound of it!

After the Liangyi Mirror Shield is erected to block the opponent's attack, the shield surface suddenly shatters on its own, cracks are cracked-

The Judgment Sword pierced the shield from behind the shield, and then took advantage of the moment when Rochester caught him off guard and hit the purple dwarf's body head-on.

After hitting the target, the ruler sword never faded, and it came out consistently, with a momentum like a rainbow!

The tip of the sword pushed Rochester's body, hit the side wall of the hall hard, and then pressed Rochester with a sword, pressed him "nailed" on the side wall, and drew a circle along the wall!

The vitality burst, the space was shattered, and the hall was in chaos.

After the strongest defense and counterattack burst out, the Mirror Shield and the Sword dissipated one after another. At this point, the magic equipment, the Mirror Shield and the Sword were broken one after another, leaving only the "Ancestor Stone Statue" and "Night Eye Fantasy Style" still operating.

Durand narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the dust that was gradually calming down. A figure slowly walked out of it, with purple gold body and cruel eyes, and the five-meter-long crossbow gun swept across a few randomly for a few circles, then swept away the dust around him. Rochester appeared in front of him again intact.

Durand murmured in a low voice: "Not only speed, but also attack power has been strengthened, and even defense has been further strengthened..."

Rochester patted the dust on his shoulder and said easily: "Milo lost to you just now because she didn't understand the rules enough, and she would not use the power of the dwarf posture. Now do you understand my change? As long as I can succeed, how many powerful people will emerge from Sendro!"

Speaking of this, Rochester paused, and glanced at the stone statue: "The clothes, shields, and weapons are gone, I will completely remove him."

With heavy steps on the ground, Rochester flew towards the Learmons stone statue again, but suddenly found that the stone statue began to shrink rapidly.

Rochester's thought flashed: "Huh? Did Durand give up using this trick?"

But the statue shrank, but did not disappear, but slowly condensed into a five-meter-long stone crossbow gun, which fell into Durand's hands.

Durand held a knife in one hand and a gun in the other, leaned back his body, bowed his waist in an exaggerated curvature, and then suddenly raised his body, driving his arms, and actually threw the crossbow gun transformed from the ancestor's stone slab towards Rochester!

"Damn it! You actually used the stone slabs left by my brother to turn them into my crossbow gun method?!"

Rochester's pupils shrank, and he never expected Durand to do this.

Durand refused to be a member of the dwarf without hesitation, but at this moment he was not blushing and using the dwarf's abilities and means without beating!

Wait, it's not right!

Rochester suddenly thought: When can this kid even simulate the Rochester crossbow gun so realistically? (To be continued, please search Piaotianyi, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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