The gray buildings are covered in a thick layer of dust, the moss-covered walls are cracked and broken, and the floor under your feet clatters, making you worry if your next foot will suddenly be empty.

But what is even more dangerous is the pitch-black behemoth in front of him, in the darkness, red, green, and purple lights are all warning lights on the activated mechanical guards.

"Barton didn't take care of his hands and feet......"

"Nonsense, they are raids, and if they are cleaned up one by one, they will be exhausted to death a long time ago."

The reinforcements who set foot in the ruins were still a team of two people and one cat, and Amira politely rejected the children's expectations to follow, and I was also happy to have the opportunity to try my skills when I regained my ability.

“Fortheholy―light！”

The quaint silver-gray warhammer slashed across a parabola, slamming into the diamond golem's waist with all the power it contained, and then shattering the entire metal body.

There is not even a chance of crashing away, no matter whether the material is steel, alloy, rock, clay, it doesn't look like a huge war hammer, one by one, there is no one to dodge, and there is no one who can still move after a hit, and where you walk, there are only piles of raw materials left.

And the mechanical guards are not fools, and when they find that the opponent in front of them cannot be stopped, most of the automata begin to counterattack with long-range attacks to fire volleys.

All of a sudden, there was artillery fire all over the place, and there seemed to be no room to retreat and dodge.

“Forthelich―king！”

But I laughed, ignoring the obstacles and attacks in front of me, and casually exchanged a battle cry. Just went on a rampage.

Before the artillery fire was about to hit the body. Behind him, there was a phantom of a red dragon's roar. And then......

"Bell, bell!"

It was the sound of metal clashing, and the explosion was close at hand, but it didn't stop me at all, and the hammer was still one at a time, like a whack-a-mole.

And there is also an extra set of crimson dragon pattern heavy armor on his body, in front of this sub-artifact, these unenchanted gunpowder attacks can't even break the defense.

[Full Coverage Dragon Scale Ice Armor: Nightwatcher.] Systematic review: Sub-artifact (growable). 】

[The armor is composed of the eternal ice of the ancient dragon's blood in the other world, with a special inscription on it, and the instrument soul Erin Bella has settled in, and the user is limited to Roland himself. 】

[Titan's Thunder Metal: This armor has a legendary damage reduction, 50/artifact-, that is, the damage caused by weapons below the artifact will be directly reduced by 50 points.] System prompt: Actually embedded the Titan's shield fragments into it to enhance the defense ability, and you can't figure it out. 】

[Ainmetheus's Guardian: The dragon's blood flows through the armor, and she protects the users in it.] This is not good news for attackers. After all, this means that it must automatically absorb 200 damage per day before it can be damaged. This ability is automatically repaired and is repaired within 24 hours. 】

[Dragon Veiner: I can't believe why this attribute appears on top of a piece of armor, but you did, and the wearer can use various dragon vein abilities through this armor. 】

[Authority of the Eternal Night: Due to the special material, no ice damage can reduce its temperature below zero, that is, it is almost ice immune to the existence zài. And because of her Ancient Red Dragon Bloodline, the fire damage is halved and the minimum damage is reduced by thirty. 】

This armor with a soul is the trump card I gave up a lot of strength in exchange, and it is the one I dare to rely on to face any opponent.

Compared to seven years ago, the maturity of the dragon's bloodline and the growth of my own strength have allowed this armor to complete the sharp transformation from legendary equipment to demigods, but unlike other equipment that has changed greatly after advancement, it has no new abilities, it just means that the defense value has been doubled!

Maybe the ambiguous numbers can't describe its strength, but the explosion in front of me that is enough to kill an ordinary strong person explodes on my body, and I actually don't feel anything, which is enough to explain a lot of things.

Perhaps, to put it more intuitively, after wearing this armor, I can completely ignore the attacks of the gold-level swordsman holding the epic equipment, because their instantaneous burst damage is not enough to break through the natural protection of the dragon scale armor!

And a sword master who doesn't need to pay attention to his own safety is still holding an artifact-level warhammer in his hand, "Light of Salvation, Hope Warhammer of the Lightbringer"......

"Wind."

It's so stupid to knock on the gopher one by one, as a veteran sword master, even with a hammer, I can use the blade storm!

As the most universal meaning, the way to use Sword Storm is simple and straightforward, as long as you turn it up, let the rotation help you gather and release the sword qi, use centrifugal force to throw out the air blade composed of sword qi, and let the sharp air blade kill your opponent.

The red whirlwind rolled over like a road roller, the storm of death tore a qiē obstacle in the small space, and the affected puppets and machinery directly turned into parts and raw materials, and the straight line charge could not be stopped, and it simply broke through the wall and advanced.

"What's wrong with him?"

Elmira is a little strange, Roland is not a battlefield maniac, it is difficult to see him shoot unless it is particularly necessary, he is more suitable for planning a plan for the yin man in the staff seat than sweating and bleeding on the battlefield.

"It's been a long time."

Heloise knew very well that Roland couldn't even pick up a steel sword before, how could he wear heavy armor to the battlefield, and finally held a wooden sword to teach people swordsmanship, probably being depressed enough.

"Wahaha, I'm invincible!"

In the distance, someone's battle cry was heard, and the voices of those metal shattering and walls crumbling, and the other two in the team shook their heads and hurried to follow-

On the floor above his head, when he was killing people, Timiret, who had been beaten into a bun face by the reinforcements, was also in distress, and the reason for his distress was staring at him with an angry face.

Seven years is a breath and a sleep for longevity, but it is also a long time for adult humans, and for a fourteen-year-old girl who has just been sensible for six or seven years, it is already half of her life.

Unlike the men's short hair of the past, the long golden hair was braided into a ponytail and dragged all the way around the waist, the childishness and weakness on the face had disappeared without a trace, and the female knight in silver armor and silver sword was fully armed, carrying a tower shield and a red spear with the mark of the Tempest Castle on her back, and an ancient battle flag in her hand.

She stood there with the feeling of an immortal mountain, as majestic as a Valkyrie.

The knight princess in the pool of blood and corpses, while sadistic to the demonic opponent, shows a heartfelt smile of pleasure, as if she is in the heart of a dinner party that sings and dances.

"Get on your knees, filthy slut!"

Pressing the powerful Fire Demon Lord to the ground with one arm, the sturdy Great Demon was still roaring, and the Battle Queen had already stepped on his chest, and the silver combat boots suddenly raised, slashing through the silver moon arc in the air, and then fell violently and plunged into the heart of the Fire Demon.

"Click!"

The sound of flesh cracking made the witnesses instinctively feel uncomfortable, but it didn't end.

The boots slammed into each other, and the heart shattered directly from the flesh, and blood splashed, and the fire demon who led the team never had to get up.

And looking at the flesh on the combat boots, the expression changed from pleasure to unpleasantness, and the murderer seemed to feel that such an opponent did not deserve to stain his boots.

Blood had covered the floor, and not far away were mountains of demonic remains, and the silver knight princess was still enjoying her slaughtering feast as her golden pupils stared at her next target.

And judging from the demon who had already fled frantically, such enjoyment would not last long.

Renee. Violin. Lan, twenty-one years old, the direct bloodline of the demon prince, the "knight princess" in the past, the current queen of the Lan country, the epic abyss knight, the descendant of Lan, the brightest star of this holy war.

The overflowing magic makes the blonde hair flutter in the wind, the silver battle skirt is white stockings and high-heeled silver military boots, and the experience of a hundred battles has cultivated the awe-inspiring temperament of the Iron Princess, but it is said that in formal and informal diplomatic occasions, the tall legs of this thorn rose have kicked the key of the double-digit playboy who dares to try.

Seven years have passed, so that Renee has completely gotten rid of Roland's shadow, the past hesitation and inferiority have disappeared without a trace, and the character of the bear child and the temperament of the soldier have merged and evolved again, and actually formed a powerful aura mixed with the flower of kaolin and the war Valkyrie.

At this time, she was silently angry, using demons to vent, but it had turned into silent pressure on her companions, and everyone was too frightened to speak, including the poor demon captives hiding in the corner.

Yes, in front of the furious Demon Queen, the irascible and belligerent Berserker Demon all hugged each other and trembled, and the coercion that the high-ranking Demon Lord did not necessarily have, making him feel the fear that his soul was about to be annihilated...... Well, Caterina was also trembling, her instinct to tell herself that this woman who resembled Roland had a certain murderous intent towards herself from the first sight of her.

Eighteen changes in the female college.,Yesterday was still a Lori girl.,I accidentally slept when I was raised.,I became a royal sister.,It's still the most brutal kind.,The kind of psychological overmaturity guide zhì is about to expire...... Well, that's what Roland said, and he was hunted down even more brutally because of it.

And at this time, she was reading the name with anger on her face,

"Damn it...... Rowland! ”

The silver teeth were biting hard, but the long legs kept stepping on it, as if trampling on the spirit creature lying on the ground would make her feel better.

"Wait, wait, I'm not Roland, I'm just a copy of Roland's sword skills......"

"Shut up!"

Well, this Roland replica under the military boots shut up sensibly, and the more he found that the more he complained about the other party's stepping, the heavier he stepped on, and he didn't want to dissipate like that.

In a sense, he helped his original body to prevent the disaster, and maybe the real Roland will thank him.

And in the lower layer, the deteriorating shape made the current owner of the Tower of Babel more and more afraid, and finally made up his mind, he paid more soul currency to the demon, and the open door of the abyss was finally enough for the demon lord to come. (To be continued......)