"The true blood of dwarves is really a terrifying thing." With an ugly smile on his face, Rochester sighed sincerely, "You two, I don't know if you have noticed that this triangular land I built is now The situation is actually a bit special." Durand was silent. Blade Soul looked down, frowned and asked, "Are you talking about this annoying black color?" "Oh, it's more than that." Rochester smiled slightly. There was originally a thick fog surrounding the land. At this time, as Rochester moved his mind, the thick fog slowly dispersed. Durand and Blade Soul were shocked at the same time, and then they discovered that the entire heart space was filled with black clouds above and black magma below. And between the dark clouds and the magma, the triangular black land mass suspended was not a horizontal land mass, but stood upright! The two corners representing the "Energy Body" and the "True Eye" are raised high, while the corner of the ego where Rochester himself is, sinks to the bottom, aiming at the black magma below. Durand and Daohun are still standing on the upright surface with their faces facing down! From the perspective of Durand and Soul Blade, we can see the black magma not far behind Rochester. Durand's eyes flashed slightly and he asked solemnly: "Rochester, is this land you built always sinking?" Rochester smiled and said: "Sure enough, you saw it." Durand's face became more serious and asked again: "When What will happen if the corner of the self you represent sinks into the black magma? " "I will disappear." "Wait a minute!" The sword soul shouted, "The black land mass, the upright continent. Blocks, sinking land masses - what do these have to do with the dwarf war? Didn't you talk about the real purpose of this war before? " Durand sighed and said to Daohun: "Du, don't you understand? You should remember that the triangular system in my body is horizontal, right? " "Yes. " "The horizontal triangular system means that the power of the 'energy body', 'true eye', and 'self' is actually balanced. It's okay to be slightly tilted, but the black land mass under our feet has become completely tilted. Can't you imagine why?" Blade Soul glanced at Rochester and said with a twinkling look, "You mean, Rochester. The ego horn that the guy is on is too heavy, so it completely tilts the triangle system and makes the other two corners tilt up? And the land keeps sinking, is it because the ego horn is too heavy? " Durand said: "That's it? In this way, the black land masses, the upright land masses, and the sinking land masses are all because the horn of the ego is too heavy, so that the entire triangle system is seriously imbalanced. "The sword soul said in disbelief: "The horn of the ego is too heavy. The horns are so heavy that they can actually raise the 'Energy Horn' and the 'True Eye Horn' at the same time? Is this because of the dwarf's true blood? "The reason why Rochester with the Id Horn is inhuman. Ghost or not. It's because of the dwarf's black blood. The sword soul was horrified, what the hell is that true blood? Durand took a step forward and stared at Rochester: "Aren't you going to make it clear? What is the blood of your dwarves? Where does it come from?" Rochester did not answer Durand's question directly, but smiled and said: "Dwarves are really bloody. Power lies in purity. I launch a war, separate part of the dwarf's black blood, and inject it into the bodies of other creatures, and then I recycle the dwarf's black blood. A trace amount of blood from all races will be mixed in. I call this process: dilution." "Dilution?" Durand's eyes flashed with evil spirits. Rochester said that the power of dwarf blood lies in its purity. So the meaning of dilution is to mix impurities into it, making it no longer pure. This kind of "dilution". It's what Snell calls "weakening." Just listen to Rochester continue: "Since the Dwarf War, how many creatures have been transformed by me? Well, let me count okay, too many. Too many even I can't count. And the meaning of these creatures is It's about diluting the dwarf true blood in my body. "Dilution means weakening my dwarf true blood, weakening my own horn to the point where I can control the black blood instead of being controlled by the black blood. "Hearing this, Durand already understood. After Rochester got the terrifying black blood from nowhere, he integrated it into his own horn, but he couldn't control the tyrannical power at all. As a result, the triangular system in the body lost its balance, the energy body and the true eye were completely abandoned, and the remaining ego horn only had the power of a dwarf. The battle mage's original power was very little. Being strong is good, but being too strong can lead to disaster. Rochester turned his attention to the sword soul: "Durand's sword, your power is very interesting. Even the true blood of the dwarf cannot withstand your judgment. So I have always wanted to get you, turn you into a dwarf, and then harvest. Once you With your power of judgment incorporated into my body, maybe my problem can be solved." Sword Soul remembered that he had briefly fallen into Rochester's hands, and he couldn't help feeling frightened. He gritted his teeth and said with a smile: "Be your Bairi. Go ahead and dream! Durand, it seems that you made the right decision by strictly prohibiting me from swallowing the dwarf¡¯s black blood to strengthen myself.¡± Durand seemed to have thought of something, looked at Rochester, and asked in a low voice, ¡°So, I pierced him before. The knife in your heart didn't actually kill you, but actually helped you weaken the dwarf's true blood?" Durand made this speculation mainly because Rochester no longer looked like a dwarf after he was killed. Changed back to the appearance of a battle mage. Rochester did not hide it and nodded: "Yes. To be honest, I thought I was dead before. I didn't expect that your knife could not completely kill me. Instead, it helped me solve a big problem the blood of the dwarf." It's too powerful, and the power in my body is completely unbalanced. Since the war, I have only been fighting you with the power of my horn. But now, the power of my horn has been weakened, but it has reawakened the entire triangle system!" The black land beneath our feet gradually made a dull sound, getting louder and louder, until it finally turned into a violent roar! Both Durand and Daohun clearly felt that this upright land mass was returning to a horizontal state from slow to fast. Once the level is fully restored, although the power of the Id Horn will become smaller, Rochester's overall strength will skyrocket! ? Local weakening. In the end, it is for the overall strengthening. The speed at which the land regains balance is not constant and slow, but is very slow at the beginning, but will become faster and faster as it recovers. Once fully restored, Rochester will completely surpass the strongest. He will become a battle mage who masters the power of the dwarves, instead of being a pitiful puppet controlled by the power of the dwarves. "Come on, Durand. You came at the right time, because this is your last chance to stop me." Rochester stood up with such strong momentum that he was like the master of the world. He is indeed the only master of the world in the heart. Durand stood firmly on the land whose inclination angle was getting smaller and smaller. Staring at Rochester, his face was calm. Now that the situation has been clarified, Durand feels at ease. What level of strong man is in front of him is not important to Durand at all. Without actually fighting, no one knows the outcome or the outcome. "Du, come here." Durand said softly. "It seems that I really can't do anything if I don't fight." The sword soul sighed, turned into a stream of light, and fell into Durand's hand. "Hey, Durand, you have to lead me to work hard to survive. I'm still waiting for the final battle with you!" Durand held the trial in his hand and looked at Rochester, whose aura was getting stronger and stronger. Smiling slightly: "That's natural." to the outside world. Rochester¡¯s heartbeat has completely stopped. Durand, Blade Soul, and Rochester all seemed to have turned into sculptures, motionless. But the truly strong will feel that the unparalleled powerful aura is emanating from their bodies. The most dangerous wrestling and confrontation. It has been unfolded where no one else can see it! "What is going on?" Catherine looked at her father, then at the two figures in the fierce battle in the distance, full of doubts. The sister who calls herself "Sendero". At this time, she was wearing a lady's armor made of ancestral stone slabs, and was suppressing Shuangtian at a disadvantage. She held a seven-colored stabbing sword. Every time she drew the sword, a small world seemed to be coming and going on the tip of the sword. Catherine has never seen that kind of swordsmanship, it seems to be beyond the scope of the rules! Shuangtian, who was suppressed at a disadvantage, seemed to be very depressed and growled: "Sendro, why are you working so hard? The top priority is to kill Rochester, otherwise we will all die when he fully recovers!" Shuangtian said calmly: "On Rochester's side, outsiders can't intervene if they want to. Now only Dudu, who has penetrated deep into Rochester's body, can stop him." Shuangtian wanted to say something else, but he was kept under Sendero's fierce offensive. Back away. Catherine reluctantly pulled herself together, gathered strength, and prepared to step forward to help. But I heard Sendero was gentle and nice.A voice came over: "Little Catherine, you have a good rest and there is no need to participate in the war. Shuangtian and I are both incarnations of the will of the plane. The only one who can deal with him is me; the only one who can deal with me is him. Others step in It doesn¡¯t mean much.¡± Catherine was shocked: ¡°The incarnation of the will of the plane?¡± It can be seen that the two heavens that neither father Durand nor the prophet Thoreau could kill before are now fighting. Blood was constantly pouring out of his body. "Sendro, do you have to fight against me?" Shuangtian roared angrily. Sendero chopped off Shuangtian's left arm with a sword and said coldly: "Shuangtian, not long after I was born, you noticed my existence and led an army of priests to attack Yongzhan Fortress and beat me. I had to become a child, lose my memory, and have to hide to survive. It¡¯s not me who has to fight with others, it¡¯s you.¡± The first generation Lear Moons probably didn¡¯t expect to be pregnant when he sacrificed himself and transformed into a plane. A new plane of will was born, and it was also a woman. In fact, every plane has a will, but there are actually only three planes where the will is transformed into a human being. The first one is Shuangtian of Shuangtian Realm. The second one is Sendero¡¯s Sendero. The third one is the ancestor of the demon elves from the demon elves plane. When goblins and elves split up and a war broke out, it was precisely because the Twin Heavens were afraid of the existence of the ancestor of the goblins and elves, so they were behind it. The life and death of the ancestor of the demon elves is still unknown. And Shuangtian and Sendero also have to decide the outcome, life and death at this moment. "Sendro, coughyour strength is even more powerful than before. There are actually a lot of Durand's shadows in your sword moves." Shuangtian was covered in blood and said with a ferocious smile, "But you You must have noticed that if you want to really kill me, youwill die too." "Yes, I know." Sendero was silent for a moment and showed a bright smile, "Dudu and I know each other and we fight side by side. I have been sleeping in Dudu¡¯s ancestral slab until now. When I stand up and fight with you again, I am ready to die in battle.¡± Sendero waved away the long sword in his hand. This action made Shuangtian slightly. Dazed. Then, Sendero was seen clasping his palms together, and his beautiful long hair suddenly rolled back and flew into the air. Her eyes suddenly burst into bright light, as bright as seven-colored stars. Then, with a bang, Sendero's whole body exploded, and she transformed into a mini version of Sendero's plane, wrapping up the two heavens. "Is this - the arrival of the Great Realm?!" Fear finally welled up in Shuangtian's eyes, and he screamed, "After the ancestor of the demon elves, you have also mastered this move!!" (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels Better updates faster!?¡