Chapter 362: Fighting Roland

Bone arrows, bone claws!

Although there were some surprises, for Roland, it was just a small skill of carving insects.

"Li Zhenshu, we don't need to be so stiff!"

Roland gave up the attack and walked over step by step, and sure enough, the skeletons, bone claws, and bone arrows were all gone.

But the space is depressing!

The air seems to have a magical resonance with Roland, and the dispensable blog posts spread under his feet, and with every step forward, the bone powder under his feet is like the water of an autumn lake, rippling out.

Roland's expression was very calm, like an immortal cultivator who was not born, and the whole world was wonderfully fused with him as a whole.

The chaos had just shown a little bit, and it was suppressed again.

"Li Zhenshu, you know, I won't kill you. As soon as the words fell, the entire sky was like glass, turning into fragments.

Just now, the entire Emerald Ridge was completely banned by Roland.

Call!

A staggered tuyere was formed in the center of the fragment, and three hurricanes, like three giant pythons descending, swept up the bone meal and carried it directly into the wind tunnel.

The sky was still blue, and it was blocked by the wind at a time when it was supposed to belong to the sun.

The mouth of the hurricane!

The old battle mage looked at the scene in front of him in shock and delight, this advanced spell of the wind system tearing the void they needed to use all their strength, but in the hands of the Caucasus, it was like a fish in water.

That wind cave, even if the god level dragged into it, it would be shattered.

At this moment, the old battle mage was silent, he didn't have any pity for Li Zhenshu, he just had respect for the strong, his eyes locked on the wind cave in the sky, and he muttered, "Our time is back." After speaking, he couldn't help wiping the tears from his forehead.

Roland's steps were light and smooth, like a swan dance, but behind him, there were three hurricanes that connected the sky and the earth.

The hurricane roared, destroying the world.

Li Zhen quietly looked at the man in front of him without the slightest emotion, as if everything should be destined for him.

Li Zhenshu was very sure that Roland would not take his own life, and it was precisely because of this that he was terrifying, and it was likely that the desire for the soul of Nao Ao Zu was far less important than that of a fellow villager who had wandered in the other world.

"Is it necessary, we are born from the same roots. ”

Born from the same root?

Roland's expression froze instantly, but it was only for a moment, and he was ruled by bottomless ambition, "Li Zhenshu, what I believe will never change." ”

He didn't say the next word, as if he thought he would definitely survive, and he didn't hesitate to be taken away for thirty years.

There is no room for recovery, Li Zhen is smiling, smiling bitterly, wandering in this other world, how could he not want such a fellow countryman to exist.

One mountain does not allow two tigers!

Jinshan Temple, Suzhou, the red crossroads, memories slide through my mind like water.

Lonesome.

Maybe this is helplessness.

"Roland, you know what, your time is over. ", Li Zhen said in a whisper.

"What did you say?", Roland asked.

Li Zhen trembled like an awakened lion, and raised his head violently, "I said this is not your era. ”

As soon as the sound fell, the three spiral hurricanes that raged on the Emerald Ridge instantly stopped, and the white bone meal that swept up seemed to be frozen together as if it was stationary, connecting from the ground to the wind tunnel, forming a unique triangular spiral Xiaoshan.

"What is this?", the old battle mage couldn't believe his eyes, the mouth of the hurricane, the god-level spell, froze without any warning.

Suddenly raised his head and looked at the Emerald Tower, and understood, that evolved low-level wind element, Wren.

"Wren, your thug?", Roland patted the dust on his shoulders and stepped forward suddenly, the ground humming and trembling like a volcanic eruption.

Emerald Ridge was hot enough, but it was getting hotter and hotter at the moment, and the already reddish-brown soil was getting hotter and hotter from the sudden heat.

Tick!

On the edge of the Emerald Ridge, the red jadeite, which had long been solidified to the extreme, showed signs of melting.

Roland's face was still gloomy, but there was contempt in his eyes, the huge Emerald Ridge was a complete toy in his hands, from the ground to the air, he could control everything.

Burst!

A flame erupted in the air, and the entire Emerald Ridge seemed to burn all at once, and in the flames, a reddish iron rod condensed and formed.

Roland clenched the red iron rod and slashed forward, flames splashed everywhere, and spatial cracks scattered out in all directions, especially on the top of Li Zhen's head, a black and red spatial vortex had been formed.

Touch!

Li Zhen's trembling and slender figure was instantly photographed into a meat patty.

"My king, be careful, behind you!", the old battle mage quickly reminded.

Roland didn't have time to react at all, he could only hear a sonic boom, touch, a bone arrow hit his back, and hurriedly turned his head, only to see that there were already bone arrows behind him, sharp like needles, and smashed over like raindrops.

Tint, ding, ding!

There was a dense sound, and countless bone arrows turned into powder, but the black robe covering Roland's body was completely shattered, revealing a body of red copper-like tendon flesh.

Tintin!

The metallic crash was not armor, but Roland's muscles.

Roland twisted his neck, his joints creaked five times in a row, and the fire stick turned into a spiral, dancing into layers of fire.

"It's been a long time since I moved my muscles. A hint of hideousness appeared on Roland's indifferent face, and a stick slashed horizontally on the Emerald Ridge.

Crunch

The sturdy red jadeite instantly appeared like a spider's web.

Refreshing!

There was a thunderstorm sound from all the bones, and from the pores, the power of the elements burst out.

All the battle mages stripped off their thick fur in unison, revealing brass muscles.

From a distance, it really looks like a temple Arhat.

"My king!"

The battle mage raised the purple gold iron rod high, shouted wildly, and gathered into a monstrous wave of sound, breaking through the entire Emerald Ridge.

Taking a step forward, Roland unceremoniously stepped on Li Zhen's meatloaf, staring fiercely at everything on the wasteland.

"This is my time. ”

He was a little heartbroken, if Li Zhenshu could be honest, he wouldn't be so ruthless.

Buzz!

There was a sudden sound in the air, but I don't know where it came from, swept around, there was no abnormality, and suddenly looked up, only to see the three coagulated bone whirlwinds, collapsed.

Like an avalanche, it collapsed in an instant.

"My king!", the battle mage rushed forward, but unfortunately it was too late, and the three bone mountains gathered by Roland could not stop it at all, and directly buried it in it.

The mountain of bones squirmed, as if trying to close the gaps in the edges.

Along this strange mountain of bones, seeing a calm black-robed figure, Li trembled.

"You, are you still alive?", the old battle mage asked tremblingly, he saw Li Zhen tremble into a meatloaf with his own eyes, but now the other party was standing on the bone mountain unharmed.

"This is my territory. Li Zhenshuo said very plainly, just telling the other party a truth, Jade Ridge is his.

The Bone Mountain was still retracting, and Roland, who was buried under it, no longer struggled, and it seemed that Li Zhenshu was the only one left in this unique territory.

The old battle mage was lonely in his eyes, he didn't take revenge, and he didn't even know how to take revenge, he was very heartbroken, and the barbaric era ended in a hurry before it came.

Creak!

The mountain of bones, which had been gathered together, suddenly appeared a crack, and before it could react, it had already turned into fragments and flew away.

The King of the Caucasus, wielding a red iron rod, knocked the last fragment into the air.

"Li Zhenshu, this little trick wants to defeat me. I have to admit that he caused himself a little trouble just now, but that's the end of it.

Red, yellow, blue, green, four rays of light, flashed on the skin.

Flames, soil, wind blades, and breath of life are mixed to form a unique brilliance, condensing the surface of the body, and with a step on it, the momentum is more than just now.

Li Zhenshu has never been so serious as he is now, and what he just showed is his ability to control bones.

The greatest benefit of Nao Zu's seizure of him is that he has broken through the biggest barrier of the soul and found the place where the soul dwells, the realm of nothingness.

Bones are nothing more than the basic particles of the undead.

It's as if the most common thing in living beings is cells.

Naozu's shattered bone meal left him the greatest wealth.

Fight!

Li Zhenshu was never afraid, especially in Emerald Ridge.

Call!

It's like the wind, no, it's those bone powder, like ants, gathering behind Li Zhenshu.