Two vines reached out at a rapid pace under Roland's manipulation, tying the right arm of the pyroxene species in the gap between the stone hammers, and then tearing it out with a rapid speed.

Roland reached out and grabbed the corpse piece thrown by the vine, wiped the cloudy yellow bodily fluids from it, and began to examine its scars.

The results were not surprising.

The injuries that separated the stones were smooth cuts from sharp objects, and the flesh rolled to the sides.

At the point where the right arm is close to the bone, there is a clear spiral scar. These scars are thin and dense, especially on one side of the cross-section, and few on the other.

If you look closely, you can see a faint scorch mark on the cross-section, except for the sizzle of one side being roasted by touching the hot stone hammer. The muscles were twisted by the heat, the bones were distorted and broken, and the amber-colored crystal marrow inside was also roasted by the heat, exuding the aroma of grain wine.

If Roland was not mistaken, it was supposed to be a scar from Kruvien's blade shield spinning at high speed.

Roland examined the cadature's right leg again—this time, in addition to the spiraling wounds, there was also a visible muscle laceration on one side from the tearing.

So, such a picture appeared in front of Roland—

Kruvine wielded the chains of his shield, which swirled at high speed in sparks, tearing enemies to shreds.

However, even if it is cut in the waist, it is useless, even if it is cut in the throat, it is useless.

The moment the shield flew by, the injuries had already been restored.

So I saw Kruvien constantly throwing and waving his blade shield ten meters away, and the pyroxene species with the appearance of a woman could not advance at all. The corpses were healed by the constant dismemberment of corpses in place, and the ground was sprinkled with pus-yellow liquid.

Subsequently. The Mountain Shield Defender quickly realized that something seemed to be wrong with the situation in front of him.

So he immediately turned his attack to the joints of the limbs of the pyroxene species. At the same time, it also increased the speed of the shield rotation to increase the sharpness of the shield, and reduced the speed at which it swung the shield to make it stay in the pyroxene species. Inside.

He easily cut off the head and upper limbs of the pyroxene species, but when he cut off the lower limbs, he was embarrassed to find it. Without the support of gravity, Kruvine's speed of controlling the blade shield to cut horizontally is too slow, and Kruvien does not dare to approach the pyroxene monster that has no head and arms and is still jumping around in place like a mad dog.

So Kruvien shortened the chains and used them as melee weapons like flails, and immediately after cutting off the monster's thighs, he knocked down the pyroxene species with her feet or shields, and her legs bent under the force, and the part that had healed also broke with it-

Roland sighed and threw the two limbs back into the pit.

It can already be determined.

That's about what Kruvien did.

Although these pyroxene species also have a certain degree of immortality, their immortality is not as complete as that of the land of Calabar.

Although the body fragments of these pyroxene species are able to maintain their basic activity after breaking. However, if you want to recover from the injury, only those parts that are inlaid with pyroxene are basically possible.

All the power of the pyroxene species comes from the pyroxene that grows on their own. These pyroxenes are the center of their energy and the source of their immortality.

These pyroxene stones are the crystallization of the power of dusk stained on the rocks and the earth, and they themselves have extremely strong magical powers, but because the magic in them is too violent and chaotic to be directly used by humans.

Even if it is triple filtered by pyroxene, extraction machines, and wine, the chaotic magic in pyroxene is enough to destroy the will of the weaker. It was with such an idea that Singya would use such a machine to mass-produce Dusk Believers.

The reason why the Spiritual Pollution effect of the Glow Blood is not counteracted by the Will attribute is that the effect of the Glow Blood itself is not to induce the user to mutate at all.

Drinking the glow of blood is like pouring into the prisoner in the electric chair. Shoot reagents the same.

Once the amount of these chaotic mana accumulated in the body reaches a certain level, even if the perception attribute is not high enough. They can also feel the presence of the Dusk Species.

With chaotic magic flowing through his body and his soul changing by looking directly at dusk, that person would not be considered human even if he was alive.

Roland is past the age of innocence.

Even if he actually saw these "creatures" who were the same kind a few days ago being hammered into living meatloaf one by one, he would not have the urge to save them. Give them a good time at most.

Otherwise, what's the use of tearing them off the wall?

Stew?

These meatloaf can't be fried even if they are fried, and they can be cracked and pasted on the ground if they are lightly piled up. The spirit is even more sparsely bombed, and the intelligence is more foolish than the two fools.

The only thing you can do by taking them down is to tell the others. Even if the bones and internal organs are beaten into a meat filling with meat and stirred vigorously and then put back in, there are still some strong beings who can survive.

Roland believes. I won't be idle, and I will detain these people and burn them and fill them back, let alone Marco.

But. An Ruosi's humanoid creature detection clearly said that Marco was the only one underground, and this corpse was obviously stuffed into it and started the machine until Roland was about to come over just now.

Roland believed that Marco would not be idle and had nothing to do, and that he would come in with a corpse and throw it in just to stick a cake and play with it.

But if it wasn't Marco, who would it be?

You know, at that time, Mark was the only one here.

“…… Mr. Roland? ”

Seeing that Roland didn't speak for a long time, An Ruosi pulled Roland's sleeve with some anxiety and whispered.

"Don't panic," Roland narrowed slightly, his mind racing, "I seem to be about to guess who's making trouble." ”

Being able to calmly avoid Mark's perception shows that the person who came is not a priest or a cultist.

Maybe it's a spirit creature, maybe it's an imaginary creature, or maybe even a wizard who becomes a spirit creature or an imaginary creature.

Combined with the setting of this copy, the answer is self-evident -

"An Ruosi, do you know the spiritual realm?"

Roland turned his head to look at An Ruosi expectantly

An Ruosi just shook his head embarrassedly: "...... I haven't learned it yet. ”

"That's the witchcraft of the Third Ring...... But I'll detect imaginary creatures. ”

"That's enough!"

Roland said categorically.

When he heard An Ruosi talk about "detecting virtual creatures", Roland knew that An Ruosi had already understood what he wanted to do.

Seeing An Ruosi chanting a spell in his mouth, and the black smoke around him standing up like a snake around An Ruosi, Roland couldn't help but show a confident smile.

He already knows who the enemy is! (To be continued......)