After the premature appearance of the Sekosaffin gang, Roland knew that the Ash Men who were about to flee would definitely not be able to stop him.

But the question is, did the Ash Guy who got in know that the Cerkosaffin gang wanted someone from the Crowley family? If there were, Roland would have room to maneuver.

Looking back at the group of lifeless fists that were rushing towards him in anger, Roland showed a cruel smile.

It's almost time.

“…… Sivir, Hosts of all nations, may your wheels sail in the sky, above the bright moon—"

Suddenly, an incomparably high-pitched prayer sounded in Roland's ears, and a huge fluctuation of divine power swept by, and the silenced barrier he was in was suddenly shattered.

It's not that it can't be sustained or whatever—it's just that Claude decided to be serious.

The wrath of an apologetic is not something that a petty man can resist.

If we do not count the sword of glory and the reader of truth, which are the only professions that cannot form an organization, it can be said that the apologists are the highest force that a god can possess on earth.

The greatest ability of apologists is that they can use twelve verses, that is, a minute or so of chanting, to optify their physical bodies, temporarily eliminate all weaknesses, no longer consume physical strength, increase all physical attributes to the limit of theoretical values, and unleash any offensive magic without prayer.

This ability is known as the Divine Messenger Incarnation, which is essentially equivalent to a weakened version of the Divine Son Descending.

Before the apologists' bodies can't withstand the increasingly powerful and unleashed divine power, the possessed apologists are basically equivalent to opening the Musau, and the enemies who have fought back and forth before will not end the battle in more than three moves.

After the high-pitched prayer, Roland's divine perception almost felt a dazzling light that was almost tingling coming from a certain direction.

For a moment, he seemed to understand the feelings of the Ash Cultists who had been disturbed by their own blood.

A roar like tinnitus echoed low but loud in his ears, and golden fluctuations disturbed the air, streaking across Roland's eyes like water waves.

After the silenced enchantment was lifted by the huge fluctuation of divine power, Roland didn't hear any other sounds, and even the sound of the wind fell silent, only the sound of prayer became louder and louder—

After that, a loud explosion was suddenly heard.

Not far away, the golden flame first condensed into a huge ball, and a pillar of brilliant golden light fell from the sky, shining right in the middle of the ball, and even the sun was eclipsed.

Not even a second had passed, and the flames that had condensed into a ball suddenly shattered, flashing like a tsunami, and swept away in all directions.

It was fire—Roland could feel his body strained from the heat, but the wagons and low-lying grass that were whistling and engulfing by the roar of the flames had no tendency to burn, not even the slightest scorched blackness.

It was Roland, on the other hand, who clearly felt as if the flames had been sucked into his chest, and his lungs burned as if they had been filled with smoke, and he couldn't open his eyes.

After the incarnation of the gods, they will receive some of the qualities of their service to the gods. Claude got the Divine Flame Aura.

Within the range of the aura, all units on the evil side (including inanimate things) will be dealt dual attribute damage of positive energy and fire every second, and the will will be checked once every second, and if the check is not passed, it will enter the [burned] state, and if it is not dispelled, it will be inflicted deepening fire damage every second until death.

As the beloved daughter of the god of the sun and justice, Sivir, who is in charge of the eight priesthoods of conquest, war, and anti-invasion, even the throne is cast with the fire of the sun.

Correspondingly, if it is the Goddess of Slaughter, the cruel killing aura that even her soul freezes after her apologists arrive.

Although Roland has the professional characteristics of noble hypocrisy, and will not be substantially harmed by this kind of unlocked range faction attack, but in this kind of environment that is even more fierce than the Holy Land, Roland will not be much better.

But in stark contrast to him, there are several lifeless fists not far from him.

Almost at the same time as the golden ripples brushed, brilliant golden flames burst out of their mouths and noses, and the whole person immediately turned into a ball of fire.

They clenched their teeth, but the suppressed howls still rolled down their throats.

They had not undergone any targeted training or experienced great setbacks, and their mental attributes were obviously not up to standard, and in the first second, most of the Lifeless Fists failed to pass the test, and their internal organs were ignited by the holy fire from the inside out.

Then, one by one, the lifeless fists were ignited like lanterns, and one by one they turned into flames.

Without the priest to disperse, they are already dead, it is only a matter of time.

As if aware of their situation, these monsters who believe in the Lord of Violence have simply given up the idea of struggling to survive, and with the idea of desperately taking one with them, they twisted their painful faces and launched a final charge towards the old priest who was the source of the flames.

It's not about defense at all, the only purpose is to touch his body.

When he had besieged Claude before, in order to prevent the old priest from finding an opportunity to kill one of them and escape from the encirclement during the attack, the main focus of several people was on constantly blocking the rapid attacks that were at least three times per second.

In their opinion, if they give up their defense and attack at all costs, everyone should be able to at least hit it.

A punch that even the body of the wurm species could not withstand, as long as it hit the priest of the pagan god - even one shot, and the victory was set.

But if Roland and the others escaped or hid when they killed Claude, the Lifeless Fists, whose internal organs had been scorched, probably had little chance to turn back and kill Roland and them.

So, if you can charge an extra one, you can take one. Even if they were completely annihilated, they would be completely annihilated in the course of their mission. Not only will their souls be able to enter the kingdom of the Lord of Violence, but the Temple will definitely send stronger people to avenge them.

A dozen people have already gone to besiege Claude at all costs, and two more will make no difference.

With the support of such an idea, the two lifeless fists that fell at the end thought about it for a while, and then resolutely chose to turn back and attack Roland.

Roland just stood there and looked at them with a smile, but he didn't raise his sword, just looked at them relaxedly.

Watching them turn the hammer around and slash at themselves with the bladed side, Roland only took a step back and untied the vines wrapped around his body.

One of the cuffs on both sides, and two of the four vines wrapped around the waist for a total of four, borrowed their strength on Roland's body like a snake, and wrapped around the two who swung the war hammer.

The Fist of Nothing completely ignored what seemed to be extremely weak, and just raised its warhammer high and crushed Roland with a [Triple Bombardment] attack stance.

One second it was more than five meters away from Roland, and the next second Roland was already within the attack range.

But at this moment, the two lifeless fists stumbled under their feet, and the offensive that was supposed to stop Roland from cutting off his waist couldn't help but deviate a little, and Roland took a step back and dodged it.

The second-stage attack that was then swung couldn't be more off, and it almost hit his teammates.

They examined their bodies in disbelief, only to find that they didn't feel like they had been hit by the Confusion Control Divine Technique.

Earlier, I had found four vines woven together in pairs, one tied the ankles of the two of them together, and the other tied the forearm of one person's right hand and the left hand of the other, but seeing the slender vines, the two Lifeless Fists had no doubt that they would easily tear it off.

But under the full attack, although the pulled vines kept making a squeaky sound about to break, in fact, there was no crack.

The lifeless fist with the right arm entangled did not hesitate to pull it with the left hand with the fist armor, but it was found that the two vines woven into a twisted shape of the rattan were unusually tough, completely different from the vines they usually saw, and the strength of ordinary people was eight or nine times that they were completely pulled.

Seeing this, the other Lifeless Fist decisively raised the war hammer and slashed at the vine with the blade behind the hammer surface, easily slashing it into two pieces.

This is the correct way to use winding.

Roland's three-dimensional maneuvering technique of using winding vines was only developed in the era of the Declaration of Human Rights, and it can be said that it is ahead of the trend of the times in this era.

Generally speaking, winding is simply a rope that can be wrapped around itself to bind a person who is unable to resist or who is not strong enough to resist. The exact degree of restraint depends on the rope art of the freed druid.

In an era when most players were above the level, not that many people were very proficient in the art of bondage. In many cases, it is done by wrapping your hands behind your back and then tying your wrists around your waist in a few hasty circles.

However, in this case, as the initial skill of the White Mistletoe Druid, it is obviously too useless. It is also a surname that players can choose, and the attribute bonus of the Golden Oak Druid is very high in the early stage, and there will be countless squads hoping to bring a Golden Oak Druid for this attribute bonus, even if it is to come in and mix experience, anyway, it is only for you to add you to this blessing magic.

As a result, many white mistletoe druids have worked hard to develop techniques that allow them to use winding without having to delve into the art of binding.

It's similar to a two-person three-legged tie method, tying multiple enemies with different parts together, which is much more useful than spending half a day trying to tie one of them's hands.

And after the enemy's level increases, there are people with higher strength who can pull the vines alive, or more ferocious beasts that bite the vines directly. To avoid this, the druids began to develop ways to strengthen the vines.

Crazy growth and plant mania are naturally the easiest way to do it. However, when the level is still relatively low, this solution is obviously not possible.

At that time, Roland saw the pigtails of a female player in his guild, and then he had a flash of inspiration.

He braided the plural vines into twisted shapes, and then they were much stronger than the individual vines. Even the same number of vines are entwined with each other to form a spiral, and the strength is far less than that of the twisted shape.

Moreover, this weaving method is also effective against bite attacks and blunt weapon attacks, and Roland once used sixteen vines to bind six powerful creatures one rank higher than him into a ball.

Although Roland only had four vines now, under the sudden attack, even if the two Lifeless Fists reacted very well, they could only use heavy sharp weapons to cut off the vines in the third second, but it took four or five seconds to get the vines on their bodies down.

The reason why they methodically brought down the vines was to prevent Roland from using high-level magic techniques such as crazy growth or wild feasts to directly use the vines on their bodies as casting materials to directly tie them up or draw them into dried corpses. The more reason is that Roland didn't have the slightest intention of running away, just standing ten meters away from them and watching them almost mockingly.

Even though their minds were full of muscles and wine, they felt that something was not quite right at the moment.

But they didn't forget Claude's thoughts, they just thought that Roland still had hole cards, so they dared to stand in place without fear and not escape.

In Roland's eyes, a golden flame quickly twisted and approached from not far away, and the lifeless fists that burned with flames everywhere they passed by erupted into a golden flame, and then turned to ashes.

Before the two Lifeless Fists could react, they were flashed through the middle by the almost blazing flames, and after about half a second, the butter around their waists was half melted like butter cut by a scorching dinner knife, and then the two of them exploded into a ball of flames, instantly turning into ashes.

A completely unrecognizable golden flame figure floated in front of Roland.

It seemed to see that there was no trace of burn on Roland's body, and it was about satisfied, the flames dimmed, and the old face with a face like gold paper slowly appeared like a phantom.

None other than Claude.

It only took three seconds to clean up all the lifeless fists. Even the powerhouses of the Golden Rank rarely have such combat power, and in terms of attack power and physical attributes alone, this is already the level after the awakening origin.

It's just that this gesture is also a great burden for the apologists themselves. Claude didn't dare to delay for a second after unfolding the Divine Messenger incarnation. Once it exceeds ten seconds, the body will be permanently affected; Once it was more than five or six minutes, Claude's soul would be wiped out by the golden fire.

This is what a believer fears the most.

Death is not terrible, but it is terrible to not be able to return to the kingdom of God after death. That's something that a believer can't accept.

"Lord Claude, that guy has probably escaped."

Roland is colorful.

"yes, I see."

Claude nodded, his face full of exhaustion that could not be concealed.

If nothing else, I'm afraid he won't be able to use the magic above the silver level in two or three days.

But it doesn't matter now. Anyway, I'm about to get out of the wilderness, and I'm afraid nothing will happen for a while.

In fact, if Roland wanted to, the Ash Guy still wouldn't be able to escape. It was only Roland who wanted the priest of the Lord of Violence and the ring of the south wind to eat dog, and by the way, to test Claudia, who made him a little uneasy, that the Ash Disciple left here at the most opportune moment.

Roland has a hunch that Claudia, who was rescued by him, may not be a simple character. Just this one person, history will change a lot.

He squinted and looked into the distance.

At the end of that sunset is the nearest fortress to the Sunset Plains. Across the fortress is the town of Ram, the birthplace where Roland's druid character first came, a small country place that doesn't produce anything and hasn't produced any great characters.

Of course, by the time the plague revival arrived, the town of Ram had a more resounding name and began to be known.

It is the source of the plague, the sick village of Ram, where bloodstain syndrome arises.

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