The hem of her shiny black robe turned into a sledgehammer and knocked the Rip Girl into the wall from the bottom left to the top.

Before she could struggle, a slender staff sword burning with silver-gray flames pierced her left eye with a thunderbolt, nailing her to the wall.

The next moment, the light blue sword flashed, and a short sword with a light blue blade directly sliced the neck of the rift girl, and her body naturally fell due to gravity and fell to the ground.

The moment it separated from her body, the silver-gray flame rolled up and burned her head directly.

But her body didn't stop moving.

Her hands were still dancing. The dense mouths on the two arms kept gnawing on the air, and the teeth collided with each other with a crisp and loud crashing sound.

But after she lost her eyes and ears, her blind attack did not catch Roland.

Roland only took a few steps back with ease and left her attack range.

These monsters tainted by dusk have no such weak spots. The only way to kill them is to kill them by striking them again and again, and then to wear off the last vestiges of magic from them.

That's the downside of Roland's incomplete prayers now.

If Roland is now Kakarit, then with the full set of prayers for the mourners of the Silver Rank, Roland can easily overtake all these drinkers who are one level lower than the pyroxene species.

Whether it's a prayer of decay or a frost-covered prayer, these prayers that can inflict terrible damage on the living can multiply Roland's combat effectiveness.

But the Elder Sleep Tutor seems to have done it on purpose, but it is a prayer that does not cause physical harm to Roland.

So, Roland had no choice but to pick up his staff and sword and go into battle in person.

In the previous rounds, Roland had burned the waiter and the bug-covered guy to ashes.

The solution is simple. It's like eating a steak - first cutting off a piece of the opponent's body with a sharp and terrifying staff sword, and then inserting the piece of body that fell to the ground. Stand back and wait for the flame to burn it.

If it was just a fragment of his body, he had no resistance to Roland's Holy Flame.

Just repeat a few effective attacks to cut them into sticks. After that, each attack will make the opponent less by one cut.

The waiter and the boy with the worm's mouth couldn't even touch Roland, so he was cut into two sticks by Roland, and then easily cut and burned.

Right now. There were only two Drinkers left in front of Roland.

Roland had also farmed this quest when he was training as a stalker. He still remembered that the strange man whose head had been eaten by himself was the highest-ranking existence here. Depending on the number of challengers, his strength is conservatively estimated to be at the top of the Silver Tier, and if the challenger is close to fullness, his strength may even reach the middle of the Golden Rank.

His attack is to pop his head out for a bite. As long as he bites, if his physique is less than ten points, he will make three consecutive judgment of death, and if he fails to pass once, he will be transformed into a drinker. His torso is extremely flexible, and is completely constant on average for a Silver Physics player - burns, cold, and lightning strikes are more effective.

Even if Roland took the dark blue staff sword and opened the holy blade, it was impossible to hurt him—the skin all over his body was slippery and sticky. Just cut it and you'll be slid away.

The only way to kill him is to dodge his attacks and slash at his mouth when his head reaches out to bite. Interior.

Just repeat it a few times and cut off his tongue, and the toughness of his skin will disappear with it.

But Roland was not afraid of this guy.

He was all too familiar with this guy. Looking at his hand movement, Roland knew what he wanted to do, and the speed at which the head flew over seemed to Roland who sensed it at twelve o'clock was really slow and pitiful—with Roland's speed, he could make two attacks the moment that head opened its mouth and bit down.

And Roland can see his rapid attack clearly, not to mention this frighteningly slow attack.

Compared to the meat ball man who only has brute strength. This rift girl has brought Roland a lot of trouble.

Her trait is rapid evolution.

To put it in a strategic statement, it means that once a certain type of damage is done to her once it exceeds a critical point. She will evolve once, gaining strong enough resistance to resist these damages, as well as increasing her attack power.

If she's just an unintelligent NPC, she's the best one to deal with.

At first, ignore the poor Rift Girl, who has not evolved and has low damage, and after emptying all the other monsters, bomb her with an alchemy bomb. Trick her into handing over her first chance to evolve on explosive damage that basically no one will use. Then apply the weapon with acute poison and take advantage of the opportunity to attack.

After she has evolved once after three seconds, the accumulated toxin damage of the whole group will force her second evolution.

If the whole group gathers fire, six seconds of two evolutions is enough to make her die to scum.

Roland's first stab to greet her was to see if there was any difference between her evolution verdict and the game.

In terms of Roland's damage, the weak spike that pierced her rift was enough to trigger an evolution.

As Roland expected, she really underwent an evolution.

It's the same as the meat ball man and the glimpsed creatures that Roland saw at the beginning. These are not intelligent in the game, and even in the real world, their inherent attack patterns remain unchanged.

I saw a diaphragm appear on the soft muscles inside her cleft, and these hard and flexible arms could even make her cleft tougher than her skin.

To be precise, it's much tougher-

So Roland easily stabbed the staff and sword through her eyes, and then cut off her head.

Roland's damage to her eyes and the loss of perception after cutting off her head caused some of her cracks to burst out with pus-yellow fluid, from which bloodshot eyeballs appeared. Under mental interference, let alone attack, people with the first point of willpower can't even aim accurately.

Roland slowly retreated, put his left hand on his right hand and slowly lowered the staff sword, the white fine light began to spread rapidly from the wrist of his left hand to the sword body, and the silver-gray holy flame seemed to have received some nourishment, and the jump was even more violent.

At this moment, a skinless head flew silently from behind Roland, and it was about to swallow Roland's head whole.

"Look for death!"

Roland snorted coldly and flung the staff sword upwards with his backhand.

The silver-gray arc of light streaked vertically across the sky, straight into the sky. Into the mouth of the cheekless head.

With a hook and a pick, Roland turned around on the spot, and the huge tongue nearly two meters long was dragged out by Roland like a shrimp line.

In fact, the body of that meatball man. The interior is almost entirely filled with tongues. His tongue had replaced all his organs.

When Roland pulled his tongue out about two meters long, a terrible pull began to come from the tip of his tongue.

The meat ball man desperately wants to take his tongue back.

But Roland showed a sinister smile, and his hands were even harder.

Although this gathering blow was originally given to the rift girl, if he could kill the meat ball man, Roland would not refuse.

Attack continuously!

Two white rays of light emerged from the void and submerged into the staff sword, and Roland's attack speed was suddenly much faster.

Roland turned around and took a step, swinging the staff sword again and again, even if the tongue bounced back instantly, it still cut off three pieces of flesh more than half a meter long.

"Don't go—"

Roland's eyes flashed, and he stepped out of a few meters in one step, poking the long staff sword directly into the slender neck like noodles that the head threw out.

As if he wanted to hook something, Roland quickly cut it off as soon as he hooked it out. The movements in his hands did not stop, and in more than a second, Roland had already cut off his tongue that was nearly three meters long.

The fleshy ball man's body visibly withered, and the bright red flesh ball became dull.

Roland didn't give him any chance.

He didn't stop at his feet, walked a few steps to the front of the meat ball man, and cut off the man's head with a sword!

The sword momentum did not stop, and the arc flashed.

The arc swept diagonally, severing his left and right arms along with his chest.

Then the left arm and left thigh, right thigh and left calf that were still flying in the air were cut off by two knives.

The skull, chest and shoulders, two segments of the left arm and left leg and one section of the right arm and right leg. The meat ball man was divided into nine parts by Roland in one photo.

Roland glanced back at the Rip Girl at this time.

She had just stood up supporting her headless body.

Roland immediately decided that it would not be too late for the corpses of the meat ball man to be burned in a while. At least kill the Rip Girl first.

With her vitality, she can resist Roland's attacks up to three times.

And with Roland turning on the attack speed of continuous attacks, these three attacks can be completed in one second.

Roland narrowed his eyes and leaned down slightly.

So, the charge—

- On!

A black hurricane struck. The black robes on her body hunted, and Roland jumped up and kicked her in the chest.

Under the huge force, a mouthful of dirty pus-yellow blood spurted out of the crack woman's mouth.

Roland struggled to twist in the air, and before her pus and blood spurted out, the silver-gray sword light formed two sword curtains, stopping the filth and slicing her into four pieces horizontally.

Before her legs could hit the ground, Carral's sword and Blue Fang were thrown by Roland, pinning them apart and nailing them to the wall. Then, the sword that burned with the flame flew diagonally, sticking the remaining two parts of her into the wall.

It was only twenty-seven seconds since Roland pushed Ann out of the way.

An Ruosi didn't even react at all, and the battle was already completely over.

Roland, who landed lightly, walked over, pulled his staff and sword from the cloud of ashes, and smiled pleasantly.

"Now, it's settlement time." (To be continued......)