Chapter 280: The Posture of Blood (Second Update)

"But...... My arrows will pierce a qiē! ā€

Metcalfe raised the dragon scale longbow in his hand and aimed it at the void above his head in a strange pose.

As soon as the words fell, there was a muffled bang, and a dazzling pillar of golden light burst out from the dragon scale longbow, cutting a strange trajectory in the void, directly crashing into the blood giant hand.

Soon, a surprising scene happened.

Roland's desperate counterattack collided with Metcalfe's arrows, bursting with a burst of light, and then crushed and devoured by the blood-colored claws.

Now that Metcalfe's confident blow was negated, Roland wouldn't let go of the opportunity.

He hurriedly manipulated those blood thorns, as well as the huge blood giant claw on his head, to attack Metcalfe together.

If you can take advantage of this time and cripple that guy in one fell swoop, then it will be much easier to do later.

Suddenly, just as the blood-colored giant claw was about to crush down, a soft hum sounded all around, and even the entire blood world seemed to come to a standstill.

This strange voice appeared too weird,

ā€œā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ā€¦ā€

The humming sound kept echoing in his ears, and Roland couldn't help but fall into deep thought as he looked at the scene not far away.

Although Metcalfe's inexplicable attacks were shattered, for some reason, he always felt that something was wrong.

It was at this time that Roland's foreboding had begun to come true.

Why?

Because Roland had already sensed that he had lost control of that bloody claw.

And an unprecedented sense of crisis immediately came to my heart, as if something was coming.

As soon as such a thought came to his mind, the anomaly immediately appeared.

There was a loud bang. The giant blood claw floating in the void exploded like a bomb, turning into a blood mist in the sky.

But in that thick blood mist, there was even a faint golden light.

"What's that? Damn it...... Shield of Blood, Defense! ā€

Roland glanced suspiciously in that direction. But when he saw those things clearly, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly shouted loudly.

The golden glow was none other than Metcalfe's arrows.

Thinking of this, Roland had already figured out that Metcalfe's attack was not neutralized. Instead, it was hidden.

Those golden arrows that burst out with the blood claws were as beautiful as exploding fireworks.

But underneath the beautiful exterior, there is a terrifying edge.

With a bang, golden arrows fell from the sky. It was like an arrow fired by a large army, and it almost obscured the sky, and the entire sky was covered with golden light.

"Damn, it's better to underestimate this as a centaur hero."

Roland secretly screamed, and then hurriedly controlled those blood thorns to block his head, and strengthened the blood shield on his body.

Now I can't care about other things, so I can only survive this wave of arrows first.

He could feel that this wave of golden arrow feathers was definitely not simple.

At this time. Those dark red blood thorns had collided with the golden arrows.

But the weird thing is that when they collide together, the blood thorns are like paper paste. With a pop, it was pierced by a light yƬ, and a few arrows fell, and the blood thorn was completely wiped out in the air.

"Damn, how can it be so powerful!"

Seeing this scene, Roland couldn't help but be shocked.

In any case, he could not have imagined that Metcalfe's attack would be so powerful. It's just beyond the scope of a level 60 boss.

If it goes on like this, the blood shield on his body will definitely not be able to stop this wave of arrows.

But before Roland could come up with a solution. Those golden arrow feathers had already fallen on his head, and the dense arrow feathers carried a whistling sound. Slammed into the shield of blood floating outside of him.

There was no doubt that those shields of blood were like tissue paper, unable to resist the sharp golden arrows.

With a muffled pop, the golden arrows pierced through the shield's defenses and pinned not far from Roland's feet.

"Damn...... Is there no other way? ā€

Roland looked at the arrows that were getting closer and closer, and began to feel a trace of despair in his heart.

Even if you use the teleportation skill, you can't get out of the range of the arrow feather, because the area of the arrow feather is too large.

In other words, he can only stand in place and wait for death, and there is no chance to fight back.

Wait a minute...... It seems that there is another way.

Suddenly, Roland seemed to think of something, and his eyes flashed with despair.

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"I died in the end, but ...... I have to thank the young god for waking me up from my slumber. ā€

Metcalfe looked at the area covered with golden arrow feathers, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth: "Soon, I will be able to return to the outside world and realize my great plan." Metcalfe, you can't stop me. ā€

Now deal with this reincarnated young god, and then take his godhead away.

As for the godhead in that reincarnated young god, it may be a blood evil god, and it should have a decisive role in its future plans.

Soon, it will be able to regain its original form, and then re-implement the ruined plan.

Thinking of this, Metcalfe put away the dragon scale longbow in his hand and slowly walked in the direction of Roland.

The whole time, Metcalfe didn't have much vigilance.

Because it seemed to him that Roland had died in the arrow feathers, and did not feel the breath of life, nor did he see the traces of his escape from the arrow feathers.

So...... Roland was certain to die.

"Come on, hand over the last valuable godhead."

Metcalfe stepped forward, raised his arms flat in front of his chest, and whispered.

As soon as the words fell, as soon as he exhaled, those arrows were like dust, and as long as the breeze blew lightly, they would drift into the air.

"Huh?"

But Metcalfe looked at the scene in front of him, and he couldn't help but wrinkle.

Because it didn't see Roland's body at all.

The corpse that was supposed to appear disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared.

No way, those arrows have a blood-enhancing effect, and it is impossible to completely destroy the body of a reincarnated young god.

Could it be that the guy isn't dead yet?

No, it can't be............

At this time, Metcalfe's mind was constantly thinking about possibilities.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly, an eerie voice came from behind it.

Hearing the sound, Metcalfe was shocked, and hurriedly pulled out the dragon scale longbow on his back, aimed it at the source of the sound, and bent the bow and arrows in one go.

Looking intently, I saw that Roland, who should have died, was standing there alive.

It's just that his appearance has undergone some changes, such as the clothes on Roland's body turned into a bright red king's robe, and he also held a blood staff in his hand.

Feel...... It's like being the king of this bloody world.

………………………… (To be continued) R580