"Anfisa, what old accounts do you want to settle with me, you might as well tell me about it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Roland crossed his arms and smiled, looking at Afisa through a "living animal shield", his leisurely demeanor seemed to be looking at the giant pandas in the zoo.

Anfisa was enraged by his presumptuous gaze, her pale cheeks flushed sickly, and she glared back viciously: "Don't you want to tease me anymore, if you don't want to die, hand over the 'Night Staff' as soon as possible!" ”

Roland smiled dumbly and shook his head slightly: "Besides this stupid sentence, do you want to say anything else to me?" ”

"Damn scoundrel, you give me ears to listen! I still have a thousand or ten thousand curses to tell you, but they are not as good as smashing your dog's head with my own hands! You wait, you wait for me! ”

Trying to suppress her anger, Amphisa quickly made a spell casting gesture, preparing to scorch Roland's hateful smiling face with a "scorching glow" as an appetizer.

Shout! A scorching beam of light erupted from Amphisa's palm.

Without thinking, Vigraf rushed over, his sword, as wide as a door, shielding Roland from the scorching light. The greatsword was quickly burned red by the magic heat, and Viglaf's left palm holding the sword was burned, and black smoke came out of the palm, but the strong young man's face did not change, and he never moved a single step from beginning to end.

The smile on Roland's face vanished, and he reached out and pressed Vigraf on the shoulder, sending him a "holy healing" to heal his burns. At the same time, he raised his right hand, held a fist-sized piece of sulfur in his palm, and whispered a string of prayers from his lips, each syllable containing the magic of the Nine Prisons of Bato, fiery, deep, graceful, and evil!

Wow...... Brimstone burned in his palm. The fire was thick and bright like flowing blood, and it quickly spread around him, and there seemed to be a purgatory flame burning in the depths of his eyes, adding a bit of evil temperament to the young knight's handsome face.

Crash...... Crash...... A tall, slender phantus emerged from behind him, its graceful carcass wrapped in chains, and the sound of metal clashing sounded.

The second ring of the Black Guard Divine Technique, the chain demon empowerment!

Amphisa's eyes widened, her bloodless lips parted into an O-shape, and her trembling lips let out a moan.

"Oh...... The Devil ......"

Swish! Roland waved his hand, and the +2 Dreadnought Riding Spear appeared in his palm, and the power of the chain demon was injected into the spear along his fingertips, continuously gathering at the tip of the spear, extending a five-foot-long beam of energy, the tip as sharp as a needle, emitting a dazzling red light.

Queen Amphisa retreated, and the "Living Creature Shield" followed in her footsteps and moved backwards. She didn't dare not retreat, the radius of the anti-living animal shield was only 10 feet, and the riding spear in Roland's hand was 15 feet long under the blessing of the "Chain Demon Empowerment", which could directly stab her through the shield.

Vigraf was not slow to react, and he took up his sword and galloped, quickly cutting off Amphisa's retreat.

The "Living Guard" can only resist foreign intruders, and if Amphisa actively moves the shield to squeeze others, the shield will deform and burst.

She was forced to stop, and suddenly turned back to cast a resentful glance at Vigraf, and was about to open the "Any Door" to escape, when the sound of chains rattled behind her, and the dreadnought spear stabbed her.

Burst! "Righteous as a rainbow" made Anfisa as big as a giant, and the shot happened to pierce the crack in her skirt and nail into her hip.

"Wow, ah~" Anfisa seemed to have been struck by lightning, covered her plump and straight ass with her backhand and jumped up screaming, blood gushing out from between her fingers.

"Despicable scoundrel! Shameless scoundrels! You wait for me, and one day I'm going to get revenge—"

A teleportation burst of light rose and carried Amphisa with her angry accusation.

Wiglaf wiped his cold sweat and said to Roland worriedly, "That woman has misunderstood you even more, and I am afraid that she will form an undying hatred. ”

"Misunderstanding?" Roland smiled and shook his head, "Don't be stupid my dear friend, my shot is not a misunderstanding, just to let that crazy woman remember today's lesson, as for hatred, hehe, even if I don't stab that shot, she will already hate me to the bone, why should I be merciful to her." ”

"Well, that's right." Vigraf wiped a cold sweat again.

……

"Moradin is on top! The cemetery is where you skeletons should go! Bloom roared and unleashed a shield strike that smashed the last skeleton warrior to pieces, and threw his hammer into Gennady, hiding in the darkness, "How long are you going to hide, bastard manipulating corpses?" Lao Tzu has already smelled the smell of corpses emanating from you! ”

Burst! The warhammer struck Gennady, but the opponent burst like a soap bubble, and in the blink of an eye, it shattered into nothingness.

"Huh? Is it a phantom? When the dwarf saw this strange scene, he scratched his head blankly and didn't know what to do.

The 3-Ring Illusion "Powerful Phantom" created a fake avatar for Gennady, whose voice, smell, and body temperature were exactly the same as his own. Taking advantage of Bloom's deception, a hazy black hand floated silently from behind him, and suddenly slapped a palm on the dwarf's back.

Negative energy flowed from the fingertips of the "ghost hand", trying to invade the dwarf's body and paralyze his nerves.

A layer of silver light emerged from Bloom's body, and Roland's blessing of "protection against evil" took effect in time, blocking the "paralyzing touch".

"What the hell, you dare to sneak up on Uncle Ben!"

Bloom snapped into his senses, turned and slammed his hammer at the dangling black hand.

As the name suggests, the "Ghost Hand" has the characteristics of a virtual body, and it is not injured by ordinary weapons, and it is difficult for magic weapons to hit it, but the dwarven war hammer has already smeared the "Nether Weapon" magic oil, and when it is smashed down, the ghost hand is instantly shattered.

Almost at the same time, from another corner not far from Bloom, there was a muffled grunt of pain.

The "Ghost Hand" was created by Gennady at the cost of his own little vitality, like a part of his flesh and blood, and he himself was inevitably harmed when it was destroyed. The damage wasn't too severe, but the cry of pain revealed his true location.

"Hide your head and tail, get out!" Nikita was watching the battlefield not far from Bloom, and when she heard an unfamiliar voice, she threw out a handful of glitter dust without thinking.

The bright light dispelled the darkness and cracked Gennady's "Advanced Invisibility Technique", and a thin figure emerged from the glowing dust in the sky, hurriedly gesturing to cast spells.

"Hah! Bastard who fiddles with dead people's bones, lie down for me! Bloom threw the hammer with his round arm.

Gennady finished preparing for the spell in time, burrowing through any door before the hammer arrived, and teleported to a dark corner behind Bloom, where there was no glitter dust and plenty of time to cast the spell and go into hiding. (To be continued.) )