Roland's pupils narrowed slightly, and his needle-sharp gaze fell on the group of sand bandits who rushed to the front. This unit is relatively the most intact in preservation, the leader is a praying mantis, and the transcendent profession is a level 3 ranger and a level 10 psychic warrior, presumably the second-ranked "blade" Tals among the four major Kou in Southern Xinjiang.

"I'm going to cut you first!"

Roland was determined to give the sand bandit a dismount, holding the holy emblem to continuously stimulate the "dispersal of the undead", and waves of blazing positive energy burst out from between his fingers, coating his skin with a layer of bright silver, and the whole person seemed to melt into the silver flames burning in the air, exuding a divine power that people dare not face seriously.

Divine power!

High Divine Demon!

Spell Expansion!

At the same time as he was ready to cast the spell, Roland swooped down like a cannonball out of the air, setting off a white sonic boom cloud behind him.

Rumble! Feet on the ground, the sand was violently shaken by the impact, and the shock wave accompanied by the splashing sand and gravel spread out from Roland's feet, so that the mounts of the "Blade Regiment" sand bandits on the opposite side were frightened, and the sand bandits on horseback also hid their faces and turned their heads to avoid the sand and stone splash.

Tails stretched out his psionic shield to block the oncoming flying sand and rubble, and watched vigilantly at the uninvited guest who had caused the localized earthquake - a tall figure could be seen striding in the dust.

"This guy...... What is the origin? ”

Tails rolls over and jumps off his horse, revealing his ability to bless the "Vampire Blade" and "Energy Blade" with four serrated knives, and the pitch-black negative energy and blue arc complement each other, ready to face the powerful enemy.

At this moment, a cold cry suddenly came from the dust: "Die!" ”

When the word "death" fell into his ears, Tails couldn't help but feel a premonition that a crisis was coming, and he reflexively stepped backwards and leaped backwards.

If you were to rank the jumping ability of all the intelligent creatures in the world, the Mantis people would definitely have a good chance of competing for the title. In addition to the racial talent bonus, Tails' jump also fused with a psionic martial art called "Spiritual Jump", and the ejection speed at the moment of take-off was as fast as lightning. However, such a quick reaction still could not save his life. On the opposite side, the magic power that suddenly erupted with the word "death" was even faster, and "Blade" Tars, one of the four great cowards in the southern part of the famous town, only had time to see the golden runes flying in the sky, and was immediately cut off by the divine energy that broke into the body, and the out-of-control body jumped up from the high, and fell heavily to the ground with an upside-down onion in the air.

Spells instantaneous, holy words!

The deadly runes containing divine magic radiated out, instantly encompassing 80 feet of space around Roland. Almost all of the leaders of the sand bandits of the Blade Regiment led by Tails were shrouded in spells, these bandits killed people and did countless evils in half their lives, of course, all of them belonged to the evil camp without exception, and the moment they heard Roland's death announcement, they all ushered in the end of the day, and they all fell off their horses and died on the spot.

A strange open area appeared on the battlefield, and Roland was surrounded by corpses, and even the sand bandits and their horses stopped breathing at the same time.

There were more than 300 bandits in the "Blade Regiment" in total, and one-fifth of them were slaughtered by Roland's "Holy Word", and the sand bandits who were lucky enough to be outside the range of the spell attack were also frightened and overwhelmed, and their minds were blank.

Roland stepped over the corpse resting at his feet and strode forward. The cold gaze swept over the group of stunned sand bandits five feet away, and suddenly pulled out Durandar and swung it hard, and the forty-foot light ability field sword qi swept through the air, cutting off all the bandits who were still stupidly sitting on horseback and not knowing what to do, a blood mist filled the air, and thirty-seven broken corpses rolled down from the saddle one after another.

The frightened war horses neighed and galloped, and the sand bandits who were still in a daze on the battlefield finally came back to their senses, looking at Roland as if this tall and handsome young man was a demon king from purgatory, and they turned their horses' heads and fled from the battlefield.

Roland didn't chase after this group of lost dogs, looked down at the corpse of the fallen war horse at his feet, and sighed softly.

The four factions of the divine magic indiscriminately kill all creatures that do not match their faction, and specifically the "holy word" is to kill non-good creatures. Of course, the evil sand bandits are innocent and do not deserve his sympathy, but the war horses are innocent, but it is a pity that these animals with low intelligence cannot distinguish between good and evil, and they are all neutral creatures, since they act as sand bandit mounts, they will inevitably be killed by the Holy Word. It was not Roland's intention to implicate the innocent, but in this life-and-death battlefield, he had no room for mercy.

Tails and his cronies were almost wiped out by the Divine Word, and there were two glimmers of light flickering in the corpses. Roland sensed the aura of potential, and walked over to pick up the two glowing Mystery Stones, he didn't have time to look at them carefully, and it was not too late to identify them after the battle was over.

Casually putting the two Aoyi Stones into the dimensional bag, Roland flew into the air again, observing the situation on the battlefield. The "Blade Regiment" was directly bombarded by his "Holy Word" and collapsed, the pressure of the Second Armored Knight Regiment and the half-giant militia was relieved, and Roland's eyes turned to another sand bandit gang on the battlefield, the "Immortal Regiment" composed of all desert trolls.

The number of this troll sand bandit group is not large, less than two hundred, the leader is a level 9 troll barbarian, and there are a few trolls under his command who have the "barbarian" professional level. Trolls themselves are not afraid of death, and when they go berserk, their destructive power is even more terrifying. The Half-Giant Militia couldn't stop this group of near-immortal mad demons at all, and the mechanical armor that had lost the cover of the Half-Giant Militia couldn't really kill the trolls despite slashing at the trolls with a large saber, but several mechanical armors were damaged by the raging trolls, and they staggered to the ground and couldn't fight again.

The red-eyed troll jumped onto the fallen mechanical armor and tried to tear open the transparent porthole with his claws, but soon realized that the force field porthole could not be broken by brute force, and instead tore at the closed hatch. The hatch is secured by an airtight lock, but it is still possible to be damaged by a sustained attack, and once the hatch is opened, the pilots inside are doomed to die.

Roland turned and flew towards the area where the trolls had gathered, his mind racing as he thought of a strategy to deal with the trolls.

The first thing that came to his mind was "Faction Divine Magic", could spells like "Holy Word" kill trolls? He hadn't done any experiments, but he knew that the principle of the "Holy Word" instantly cutting off the target's vitality was similar to the "instant death magic", such as "Killing Technique", "Finger of Death", "Banshee's Howl" and the like, but instead of using negative energy but divine energy, it could break through the "Anti-Death Enchantment", which was a major advantage of the faction magic over most instant death spells, and the 9-ring "Implosion Technique" also had the same characteristics. But as far as he knows, the trolls who are blown into powder by the "implosion technique" will not really die, and the shattered flesh and blood can still be gathered and reborn.