Durus was no longer a fledgling who had tasted a woman for the first time. Before he met Margaret, there was no shortage of women at the bedside of the War Wolf general. Sleeping women. At the height of his madness, five or six women had slept with him. However, after seeing Margaret, he fell in love with this weak looking girl as if he had been possessed. He did not hesitate to betray War Wolf and Joy for her.
Even Durus couldn't tell why, as if Margaret had cast a spell on him, he fell into a sweet dream. However, this dream was torn apart by Margaret herself at this moment. How cruel was this?
Durus' chest rose and fell, the corners of his eyes bloodshot, and he shook his head in disbelief at Margaret's words.
Margaret sighed softly in a voice that only Durus could hear, "If you could take me away, perhaps I would really fall in love with you. Unfortunately, you still can't do it. I don't want to die yet, so I can only go back to him. "
"I can do it!" Durus said in a trembling voice, "I can do it, believe me!"
Margaret shook her head and walked towards Joy.
Joy laughed heartily. He opened his arm and let Margaret jump into his arms. Joy kissed the girl's cheek hard and tilted his head to look at Durus. "Trash, did you see that? How dare you take my woman away? Do you really think this little bitch likes you? No, no, no, she's not the kind of woman you think she is. This bitch can't give you the so-called love! "
Then he rubbed Margaret's chest forcefully, even lifted the hem of her clothes, and touched the girl's mysterious area with his big hand.
To Durus, there was no more humiliation than this. The man roared wildly, and all the Origin Energy in his body burst forth. The atmosphere in the surrounding space became more and more oppressive. The phantom of an exotic beast appeared behind Durus. This beast looked like a fierce lion, but it had wings and its four claws stepped on orange flames. Its appearance was mighty.
That was Durus' projection of his ancestor.
As soon as the projection appeared, Durus' aura climbed to its peak. He raised his head, and a violent stream of air rose behind him. Durus was already furious to the extreme, but his voice was terrifyingly calm, "I will kill you!"
"You?" Joy pulled out his hand from under Margaret's clothes and pushed the woman away. He carried the saboteur on his shoulder and strode towards Durus. Every step he took, a clear footprint would be hidden on the ground, causing a group of bandits behind him to constantly shout the name "Joy" to cheer for him.
A thunderous roar instantly drowned out all the cheers.
Durus rushed towards the old man with messy hair who was as strong as a devil god.
Joy was once an insurmountable mountain to him.
And now, he was trying to cross this mountain!
Durus threw away everything and carried the most violent power and the most powerful Origin Energy. His love for Margaret, his hatred for Joy, and his helplessness towards reality were all squeezed into this punch, aiming at Joy's chest and smashing it down!
A black shadow rushed up from the bottom to the top like a waterfall, lying between Durus and Joy.
As a result, the punch that was thrown out was about to hit Joy, but the distance between them had become an insurmountable chasm.
Durus flew up.
The saboteur slapped him on the chin. Although it was only a graze, the violent Origin Energy attached to the warhammer caused him to fly high into the air. Durus' entire body trembled violently, and his soul seemed to instantly shrink into the depths of his body before suddenly rebounding. Following that, an indescribable pain swept through his entire body like an electric current. Even he couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.
A string of blood droplets sprinkled down from the air.
The blood droplets landed on the ground, and the blood droplets formed a line. At one end of the line, Durus rolled a few times in the air before falling down, motionless.
The mighty projection image swayed away.
At first, there was a deathly silence on the hill, and then a series of cheers erupted. Some wolves even imitated the howls of wolves, riding on their horses and howling. Joy was expressionless as he looked at the man on the ground and the blood stains that were gradually spreading on his body. The old man whispered, "What a pity, Durus. Zach is too brave and too unchangeable. Gunn is cautious, but he lacks decisiveness. As for you, I'm very satisfied. That's right, you're my most satisfied adopted son. I originally wanted to hand over War Wolf to you in the future, but unfortunately you betrayed me. "
Durus, who was on the ground, twitched his fingers, and then his muscles trembled. Durus slowly raised his head, his chin bloody. The sharp blades on the saboteur had cut open several wounds. If Durus hadn't leaned back in time, the hammer would have even blown his head off! That wouldn't be as simple as vomiting blood and being seriously injured. He looked at Joy and said with difficulty, "Don't think I'll believe you, Joy. You only trust yourself. To you, we, your adopted sons, are nothing more than dogs that are more loyal and taller. "
Joy shrugged, "It's really boring to talk about this now. Let me send you on your way. If you want to leave, you can. But you can't leave the Land of Darkness. There's only one place you can go, my dear son. That's hell! "
The saboteur raised his head.
Joy's eyelids suddenly twitched. He suddenly roared and turned around, facing the direction of the Black Wood Forest. Then, a ray of light appeared in the old man's pupils. The light came from the Black Wood Forest and instantly reached a thousand meters!
The saboteur smashed down and collided with the light. Joy felt as if he had smashed into a raging river. The saboteur was unable to suppress it and was bounced up instead. Then, his entire body was deflected by the momentum and Joy staggered backwards.
The cries of the pack of wolves stopped.
Suddenly, a thunderclap rang out from the gray hills. Under a series of rapid thunderclaps, the werewolf bandits covered their ears and screamed miserably. The warhorses neighed and stood, and the scene was in chaos. The last violent stream of air arrived, and dust immediately rose in all directions. Joy narrowed his eyes slightly. When the dust and smoke arrived in front of him, it naturally parted to the sides. However, Joy couldn't see what was in the dust and smoke. He could only see a wisp of scarlet flame flickering slightly.
When the dust gradually settled, he saw that a man with a saber had appeared in the dust curtain at some point. The man was very young and handsome. That head of silver hair refracted the sunlight, so dazzling that it made Joy's eyes hurt. The other party had a smile as bright as the sun on his face, and the long saber in his hand flashed with a final afterglow before completely disappearing into the air.
Joy's eyelids twitched.
At this moment, the silver-haired man seemed to be confirming and asked, "Undying Joy?"
Joy narrowed his eyes and nodded, "Who are you?"
"I'm here to kill you." The other party said as if he was joking. Then, without further ado, he dragged his saber and rushed over.
Joy snorted and smashed the saboteur towards him. But the silver-haired man nimbly dodged to the side, and the saboteur smashed into the ground. On the gray ground, with the warhammer as the center, a crack spread out, and gravel flew in all directions!
The old man caught a flash of silver light from the corner of his eyes. The man had already flashed to his side like a fish and slashed at his waist. Joy didn't have time to withdraw the saboteur. He could only reach out and pull the chain on the warhammer, smashing the other party's saber with the hammer and forcing it away. Only then did he have time to withdraw the warhammer. Before he could attack, the silver-haired man took a series of dazzling steps and slashed again.
Joy looked calm on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil. The other party's attack had both wild and agile characteristics. The silver-haired man's saber intent was wild, but his saber technique was surprisingly delicate and agile. Every swing of the saber was aimed at a vital point. His movements were concise, and he sought to severely injure the opponent as quickly as possible. It was an extremely efficient killing saber. Such a saber was something that those so-called noble clans could not cultivate. Only by entering and exiting the battlefield of life and death would they be able to hone such a battle skill.
Joy felt his head swell. When did such a ruthless expert jump out of the Land of Darkness?
After blocking another saber strike, Joy stood still. Suddenly, he realized that he had already retreated a hundred meters, and his old face immediately turned hot. Under the opponent's mercury-like attack just now, he could no longer resist the enemy as forcefully as before. He could only continuously retreat to fight for space to parry. However, Joy had been famous for decades, and he had never been as passive as he was now. Even that night, when he faced the sinister and cunning Wies, Joy used his absolute level advantage to force Wies back.
Although it had happened suddenly and he hadn't gone all out, he had been forced back a hundred meters by an unknown brat. If this matter were to spread out, the Evil Tooth Barrier would definitely become a big joke in the Land of Darkness.
The silver-haired man stood still, his saber hanging down. The Origin Energy on his body surged, and flame marks lit up from his entire body. Joy couldn't help but frown. If that was the opponent's engraving, then this engraving was too huge. The huge engravings that covered almost his entire body often represented an unreasonable and violent power!
The surrounding space was quietly dyed red. It was clearly not noon, but it made people mistakenly think that dusk had already descended. When sparks fell from the sky for no reason, Joy sucked in a breath of cold air. He could clearly sense that the silver-haired man's Origin Energy was only Level 25. Even though possessing Level 25 Origin Energy at this age was already beyond imagination, it was not enough to shock Joy.
Joy was shocked that the other party did not release the projection of the ancestor, but it had already caused all sorts of phenomena. Joy had only heard of activating the engraving and releasing Origin Energy to cause an anomaly in those experts who had broken through the Level 30 barrier. However, this brat in front of him had used Level 25 Origin Energy to trigger a spatial anomaly. Joy had never heard of it before.
His opponent's aura was constantly accumulating, and Joy could no longer care about bullying the weak. He didn't dare to be careless and allowed his opponent to push his aura to its peak before attacking. The old man raised the saboteur and rushed over with a strong aura.
The silver-haired man smiled, "You only want to make a move now? It's too late! "
Strands of scarlet flames appeared out of thin air and scattered around the man. The eight strands of Vermillion Flame instantly grew in power and condensed into a human shape. Joy's pupils dilated. The figure condensed from the scarlet flames was no different from his opponent, like a puppet. Then, the man raised his saber and rushed forward. The eight Vermillion Flame Puppets made the same movement and flashed forward together with the silver-haired man.
Joy's eyes widened.
Amidst the gray hills, a Vermillion Heavenly Flame swallowed and spat out like lightning, reflecting the entire hills red!
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