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The sword light was raging.

Durand's voice came from the purple tornado-like sword light: "Catherine, take action, you don't need to hide it anymore. Release the anger you had always wanted to take action."

What surprised Catherine was that even though she had just cut such an angry and intense knife, Durand's voice was still calm and gentle.

"Yes, father!" Catherine nodded vigorously, took out the "Yuanzhi Yonghui" with her hand, and the phantom of the unknown stars hanging above her head and crashed into the battle group.

The largest main star, the sun, is quietly hanging on the void membrane not far from the battle between the three powerful men. In the huge fireball, a figure emerged from the inside...

Right Heaven.

Murphy Mil gasped, his beautiful face was not left with a trace of blood, and it was so white that it was transparent.

Not far away, Afar broke his arm, and the dagger in his hand was only half a piece.

The elder of the Dragon Clan's ancestor turned into a giant dragon and crawled beside him. The huge body was without scars, as stable as mountains, with peace and no more life fluctuations.

The Great Elder of Fire Dragon held Long Lan'er with one hand holding back the crying, and his other arm hung on Xun's shoulder.

Xun supported the fire dragon who was already unstable. He looked at the huge ten-meter-high crystal in front of everyone's eyes, and sighed softly: "That's all, it's over..."

A crowd surrounded the huge crystal.

In the crystal, there is a figure of Shuangtian.

Shuangtian has been blocked. Thoreau once said that he defeated Shuangtian but could not kill it. This seemed to be related to Shuangtian's existence form, so Durand and the coalition forces did not intend to "kill" Shuangtian from the beginning, but instead planned to "seal" the other party.

The crystal is blood-colored. It represents the blood of a large number of victims.

At the periphery of this small group of strong men at the core, there were only 20% of the plane coalition troops left standing at this time.

On the outer periphery of the coalition formation, countless priests of the Heavenly Human Clan were blocked from the formation, roaring and cursing, constantly rushing to the formation, wanting to rush in to rescue their king and their god.

In the bleak desolation after the war, the fat man in Fire was full of excitement and shouted loudly: "Win, we won! Hell, we actually won a strong man!! Oh haha, oh hahahahaha!! Everyone, we... won!!"

The fat man's face was flushed and he was incredibly in good spirits, as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

He burst out with his round waist and laughed smugly: "That who, Murphy Mil! Why don't you contact your husband quickly? Oh no, it's your husband! Let that boy Durand know how great and incredible we have completed! Haha! Great...haha...rely...quest..."

The fat man's red face faded in an instant, and his eyes turned black and he fell backwards straight.

He is the one who consumes the most among all people. Until today, he has not only exhausted his physical and mental energy, but also his vitality has almost exhausted.

He held him with one hand.

Ye Yi appeared on the battlefield. The fat man who was not aware of the situation in his back, said to Murphy Mil, "I'll ask you here. Snell said that the fat man in Fire will probably die after the battle, so he asked me to come and pick him up. I'll take the fat man back to the preparatory academy first. See if he can save him."

Murphy Murray nodded and waved his hand to set up a portal that went straight to the Preparatory Academy.

Ye Yi took a step in and left a sentence before leaving: "If you still have the energy, go and help Durand. Snell and I have been studying the power of the dwarf's black blood. That thing is too profound and difficult to understand. So, until the last moment, don't relax your guard. Durand will need you."

Murphy Murray watched Ye Yi disappear, smiled and said, "Thank you." Then he turned to look at his companions around him and asked, "Do you still have the energy?"

Afar sat on the ground and shook his head repeatedly: "It's gone."

Others also said:

"No."

"Can't be able to fight."

"I want to sleep very much."

Murphy Mil asked again: "Do you want to go with me to support Durand?"

This time, everyone looked at each other and suddenly smiled knowingly at the same time, saying in unison: "Of course... I want it!"

"It's rare that the war will be won. Even to witness that moment, we must go!"

"Dragon dancer, just stay there, you will only make trouble for Durand!"

"Bastard, who are you talking about?"

"Tell me."

"who?"

"you."

"you--"

Murphymil thought for a while and said, "Afar and I go to support us first, and the most physical strength reserved can also come together. Others, please stay here, rectify the coalition forces, and guard the sealed two heavens. Especially the priests outside, you can't let them rush in. Afar, are you okay?"

Afar slowly stood up again and smiled indifferently: "You underestimate me too much. You are fine, and of course I am fine."

Murphymil nodded and ordered: "Everyone, rectify on the spot, the battle is not over yet. Durand is still fighting the last strong enemy. Afar, Xun, let's go--"

Murphymil suddenly stunned for a moment, frowned and looked at the golden thread that was wrapped around his wrist.

As his eyes traced backwards along the silk thread, Murphy Mil's face changed. The silk thread actually extended from Shuangtian in the blood-colored crystal!

"Damn it, all were sealed. Do you still want to stop us from helping Durand with your only remaining strength?"

Murphymil sneered, and his palm was like a knife, slashing it on the golden silk thread with one knife.

The silk thread broke in response to the sound, and almost at the same time, three silk threads ejected from the blood crystal, wrapping around Murphymil's ankle, Afar's dagger, and Xun's neck.

These three silk threads are completely different from the previous one - there is actually a layer of blood wrapped around the silk thread! But it is not the bright red blood of the coalition forces, but the golden blood, the unique blood color of the celestial race!

"Ahhhhhh!"

Outside the formation, a shrill howl suddenly came.

"What's going on?" The coalition powerhouses felt bad and looked at them with a stern look.

I saw countless priests of the Heavenly Human race who were blocked from the formation fell down in crazily and painfully, burning out by the golden flames.

Balls of flames flew into the sky, gathering into a brilliant and evil force.

The tragic deaths of the priests made the coalition forces speechless, and they didn't understand what force was killing them.

Until Xun suddenly roared with anger: "Hell, this is... a blood sacrifice technique?! Shuangtian planned to sacrifice all his tribesmen in exchange for strength!"

Murphy Mil was very calm and shouted: "The coalition forces obey the orders, take their place, push the formation and suppress the two heavens!"

Twist, Twist. More than a dozen silk threads ejected from the blood crystal, and everyone tried their best to avoid it, but these silk threads locked not on the body and soul, but on the fate of each person, so they could not avoid it at all.

The coalition formation was re-operated, and blood gradually rose from the formation, which was a sign of the death of the coalition soldiers with exhausted vitality.

Blood energy flowed into the blood crystal to strengthen the seal on the Shuangtian.

Shuangtian's will fluctuations convey humiliation and anger, and he was still sealed in the blood crystal. He could not rush out, so he could only drag Murphy and other coalition powers here with the power of the cold and cruel blood sacrifice.

The battle gradually turned into a tragic tug-of-war.

The priests of the Heavenly Man Clan took the initiative to rush to the edge of the formation and offered their own blood and life.

The coalition forces gritted their teeth and persevered.

Murphymil, Afar, Xun, Fire Dragon and other powerful men tried their best to resist the pull of the silk thread.

The entire Youyang Palace became silent. There was no other sound except for the plop of the person who could not hold on.

This is the power of the strongest! Even if you face an opponent that is billions of times more than you, even if you are sealed and unable to act, it is still extremely difficult to deal with.

Shuangtian's will was transmitted to Murphy Mill's mind, and his tone was filled with anger: "You ants! Even Thoreau can only defeat me and not kill me, nor can he seal me! Just you dare to imagine it!"

Murphymil snorted, gritted his teeth and smiled, "If you are so proud and fearless, why do you sacrifice the lives of so many tribesmen and also stop us from helping Durand? Do you dare to say that you are not afraid of Durand?!"

Shuangtian was silent for a while, and his voice turned low: "Yes, I am indeed afraid of Durand. Not only me, but Rochester is the same... We are all afraid of Durand. We are afraid of Durand. We are afraid of his growth rate, his fighting talent, and his behavior. It is because of our fear that Rochester and I will win."

Murphy Mil heard some extremely unusual meanings from the other party's words.

She felt a strong anxiety in her heart and asked with difficulty: "Shuangtian, what do you... mean?"

A trace of hideousness appeared in Shuangtian's thoughts: "Rochester and I have not planned this time to target any plane coalition forces. Our goal is only one from beginning to end-"

"...Shuangtian and I have the only goal from beginning to end."

At the end of the plane world, Rochester looked at Durand and said.

Rochester could no longer find his complete skin. He barely escaped from Durand's sword energy and was hit by Catherine's full force. At this time, he was at the end of his strength.

He gasped, looked at Durand, and sighed sincerely, "Durand, you have become like this after all, becoming an Avenger. This is great, really good, and it makes me feel that I am not the only one who is sick in this world... We are all patients. Because of illness, we are powerful. Durand, you can see my plan with Shuangtian, and I am not surprised at all. However, you are not the only one who can see the future!"

"Two, come out."

As Rochester finished speaking, the void diaphragm fluctuated again. A strong dwarf with black wings on his back and four eyes on his face slowly descended with a Rochester crossbow gun in his hand.

In the other direction, a red and golden light man looked calm and came across the border.

The new dwarfs and light men emitted the aura of the strongest! With the original Rochester, there were three strongest ones in total.

Rochester looked at Catherine with an ugly face and Durand with a expressionless face and whispered: "Two me, plus the second two days - Durand, you're done."

At this moment, Durand felt that the two corners occupied by "Dwarf True Blood" and "Two Heaven Curse" in the hexagonal system in his body! (The novel "The Strongest Fighting Mage of Another World" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there is also a 100% lottery gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign in the upper right to "Add Friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

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