Chapter 31: Enjoy the Battle

At the same time as he reacted, the last remaining black-robed man knelt down without hesitation, slammed his right hand into a fist on the ground, opened his mouth slightly, and read something silently.

Roland seemed to have expected it. Under his manipulation, the vines were detached from the corpse, one sinking straight into the ground, and the other flying backwards, wrapped around the roof of the carriage.

With the help of the two vines respectively, before Roland could hit the ground, his forward momentum was suddenly stopped, and he hovered in mid-air for a moment.

And two or three meters in front of him, the air suddenly distorted, and an invisible air giant fist bombarded down from mid-air, and the ground shook slightly.

It wasn't witchcraft, it was magic.

In Roland's divine perception vision, he had already discovered that the three black-robed people in the back and the guy in the lead were all divine magic users. That's when he decided he was going to kill those two people first.

When the remaining priest of the Lord of Violence had just begun to prepare his divine spells, Roland immediately sensed the type of divine spells and the range of his strikes. The subsequent aerial evasion action is not a prediction at all, just a simple dodge.

Without giving the other party any chance to react, Roland changed the trajectory of his flight with the pull of the vines before the second air giant fist fell, avoiding the six strong men and the leader from a distance, and quickly moved in the direction of the carriage, as if to rescue Marken first.

"Not good!"

The leader's face changed, but he couldn't say anything within the silenced barrier.

A stalker with extremely strong frontal combat capabilities, once he escapes into the shadows, the deterrent effect brought by it is indescribable.

Whether it's a decapitation, a beheading, a heart, a brain - all it takes is a blow aimed at the vital point and you will lose your life instantly.

Although the superb perception ability of the Divine Profession will detect the opponent's movements the moment they make a move, if their speed cannot keep up, even if they do, it will be useless.

If Roland did pull him out with vines, the remaining two priests would be in a terrible situation.

"Chase! Stop him! ”

The leader shouted at the few guards around him without hesitation.

Before his voice could come out, it was silenced in the silenced barrier, but his anxious look made the guards around him immediately understand his intentions, and he stepped on the ground hard and rushed towards Roland.

Roland saw that they were far away from him and charged, but he did not have any thoughts of contempt.

They are the Fist of the Dead, the Temple Guardians of the Lord of Violence. Because of the gods they serve, they look a bit like a war job, but they're actually a god.

Unlike Roland, they don't need the speed bonus from the charge at all, all they need is to get close to the enemy.

Although the hammer they held in their right hand was still powerful, Roland knew that the most terrifying thing about the Fist of Life was the armor in their left hand.

The fist armor was mixed with a large amount of pure gold, which was able to break through most defenses, and was also immune to acid and most divine magic.

It is also enchanted with the Giant Strength Spell and the Bombardment Technique, which knock enemies into the air in an instant if they come into contact with them. It can be said that it is the most direct and subjective way to show the absolute violence that they highly admire.

Even a young dragon can't withstand that level of force.

When the Fist of Immortality has advanced to the Golden Rank, it is not a problem to smash the city wall with one punch.

The Fist of the Dead is unlikely to participate in normal raids. All they have to do is temper their bodies and then rush to the front line in the battle to storm the town, as a terrifying human battering ram to break down the city gates.

If any of these monsters touched Roland's body with their fists, Roland's body, which was much more fragile than the city gate, would be torn apart in an instant.

There must be no mistakes.

The feeling of dancing on the tip of the knife excites Roland, and the sweet bitterness of chewing coffee intoxicates him.

Knowing that hell lay ahead, Roland had a fanatical smile on his face, and after landing on the carriage, he slammed into the six Lifeless Fists.

The six lifeless fists also cracked the corners of their mouths, clenched their fists, and slammed into Roland.

Like a boulder hitting an egg, no one would doubt the outcome of this collision.

But the result was beyond everyone's expectations.

It wasn't Roland who uncharacteristically routed the enemy or anything. A second before the collision, Roland pulled his body with vines and jumped backwards.

And the six Lifeless Fists did not hesitate, but continued to collide with Roland without hesitation. Although it is an infantry, it gives people a sense of timidity that cannot be shaken like a knight who charges up.

However, without warning, the invisible giant fist in the air hammered down fiercely at this moment, smashing into the head of one of the lifeless fists in the lead.

In the silence barrier, without making any sound, his head was smashed into the chest, and the bones of his neck were completely broken.

What's the situation?!

The remaining five Lifeless Fists were stunned for a moment, then turned back with rage.

It was undoubtedly the bombardment of the Lord of Violence. With such a violent divine art, there is no possibility of any disguise.

They also know what this guy is trying to do. It was nothing more than using the bombardment technique to break Roland's attack, if he hesitated in the face of the charge of the Lifeless Fist, he would turn around and meet the bombardment technique just in time, and he would be beaten to a bloody blur.

But he completely miscalculated Roland's speed. What's more, after Roland fled, he didn't cancel his magic spell, but let it fall on his own people-

What an idiot.

When I go back, I must find time to kill him, otherwise I will kill myself sooner or later.

The five Lifeless Fists secretly sentenced him to death in their hearts.

The black robe, who successfully killed his teammates with his bombardment technique, also knew that he had caused a big disaster, so he didn't dare to say anything, but stood up in a panic, saying that he would no longer use magic indiscriminately.

What else could he say? The black-robed priest felt aggrieved.

Say, you six muscular men are completely blocking my vision, and I can't see clearly that the thing has run away? When the magic was struck, the black-robed priest did feel that something was wrong, and he did shout a warning, but the voice was erased by the silenced enchantment, blame me?

There is no point in saying this at this time. The followers of the Lord of Violence, like him, never listen to the weak for any explanation.

In front of the Bronze-Rank Lifeless Fist, the Black Iron Rank Priest was undoubtedly in a position of weakness.

…… You can't use the Attack Magic anymore, that guy is too flexible. If you can't keep up with his speed, you can easily injure your teammates.

The black-robed priest decides to cast a few buffs on allies.

In fact, according to the normal process of combat, he should have done this at the moment of the battle. It's just that the priest of the Lord of Violence naturally prefers violent magic, so much so that he doesn't remember it until now.

Suddenly, he felt a chill behind him. He looked back a little strangely, but was shocked to find that Roland didn't know when he had gone around behind him!

…… It's when those big guys just turned around!

He realized this immediately, but unfortunately it was all meaningless.

The priest of the Lord of Violence raised his hand, and the black smoke and the fine iron filings gathered in the air condensed into a round shield visible to the naked eye, emitting a circle of dim black light, suspended in mid-air, blocking the chest of the black card priest.

This is the Repulsion Shield, a powerful magic that the Lord of Violence can use from the Black Iron Rank all the way to the Golden Rank. It can exert a powerful power to resist enemies in the first order.

From this you can see that the priest is stronger than the druid. Even these priests of false gods are slightly more powerful than their druids of the same level.

As long as Roland's sword slashed at this, the huge repulsion could bounce him to a stumbling one. More than a second was enough time for those lifeless fists to react and save themselves.

The black-robed pastor was full of faith.

Immediately, a cool feeling came from the back of his head, and his eyes suddenly went dark.

Just as the sword was about to slash at the repulsion shield, Roland abruptly stopped the sword momentum, and a light twist went around behind him.

Roland made two difficult windings in a row in less than a second, and the priest of the Lord of Violence couldn't react at all.

As a silver-white arc of light flashed, the black-robed priest's head was directly exploded by the slightly thicker slashing sword.

"It's called...... Frankly speaking. ”

Roland sneered, waved his hand and shook off the milky white fragments mixed with blood on the slashing sword, ignoring the black-robed priest whose head was split in two.

To deal with this kind of teasing who likes to burn books, burn people, and burn cities, no matter how much means are used, it is not too much.

The purpose of their existence is to destroy civilization and return the world to barbarism. This perverse method is even worse than that of the cultists, at least in terms of program, the ring of the south wind still struggles for the spiritual independence of mankind.

It's decided.

Finding that the Lord of Violence and his own relationship was so different that Roland felt unbearable even when he looked at these people.

When he was on Earth, Roland was powerless to save when the group took over Carral, but now it seemed like there was something he could do......

Well, the next goal.

Roland ignored the five lifeless fists that were rushing towards him, and suddenly raised his head, his pale and fanatical eyes locking the leading priest tightly.

- It's you.

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Let's talk about the update today.

Anyway, since the state has changed, we have been using automatic updates for ten strings......

Well, it's pretty easy to use. Then the daily update time can be determined.

Because we have been busy recently, it is likely that we will not be able to maintain two shifts a day, and after getting the recommended position, we may break out to three shifts a day. Now make sure, if it is a normal two watches, then the update time is at 8 am and 4 pm; If you haven't seen the update since 9 o'clock, it means that you don't have to wait, today's update only has one chapter and is at 12 o'clock at noon; If you find a chapter update around half past twelve in the morning, then congratulations, there will be a chapter update at twelve o'clock in the afternoon and half past six in the evening, three updates a day.

But no matter what, the daily update will not be less than three thousand words.

For next week's or next week's rankings, there should be only one chapter in the updates these days. When we're done with this while, we'll make up for it. Excuse me.