Chapter 156: This Is Not a Monster, It's a God!
Roland stared at the revived Sakuramitsu real name, and was silent for a while, feeling the other party's state, this was the first time Roland had seen a full resurrection, and he had also become an enhanced version of the Covenant Spirit.
It can only be said that the body of the fallen immortal spirit, coupled with the nature of the dungeon, is indeed very suitable for this kind of pact spirit that has its own resurrection ritual.
When Sakuraman's real name cast his eyes on him, Roland also felt that long-lost sense of oppression.
And the deep and turbulent aura of the sea clearly told Roland that this was not an enemy he could solve at will.
If it weren't for Roland's own divine power to restrain things like viruses, he would have been very unlikely to win if he was really invaded by the apocalypse virus and was exploited by Sakuramitsu's real name in terms of mental weakness.
Sakuraman's real name will definitely not be able to defeat him, but becoming the appearance of the Holy Lord is no different from that of the ICU, and it is no different from failure.
After losing the special attack on the psychic side, Sakuraman's real name to Roland's threat has dropped significantly, even if she uses more martial arts, Roland has the confidence to defeat her, although in terms of common sense, I am afraid that it will take several days to fight, but in the case that the other party has absorbed so much of the evil of this world, with Adam's authority, the situation is completely reversed.
Sakuraman's real name will not only not become a threat to himself, but will become a reliable aid to completion.
Seeing Roland's expressionless appearance, the smile on the white-robed man's face became more and more hideous.
"Hero of the sword, remember the scene in front of you! This will be the end of the book of Revelation! Even the real gods here can't change this outcome! β
"That's her, not you, scum, when it comes to authority, as Adam, I think higher than you."
The smile on the white-robed man's face froze in an instant, he looked at Sakuraman's real name unnaturally, and found that after the other party glanced at Roland, he didn't have any intention of attacking, but just started a solo dance.
Beneath her evening gown, which exposed her white skin and sinuous curves, a pair of shiny, slender and straight legs stretched out, and took a step forward on her own.
And on the slender jade feet, he also wears a pair of high heels formed by purple crystal flowers.
Sakuraman's real name lifted his feet lightly, and then slowly fell, between the opening and closing of the dance steps, the pleasing and beautiful lines were vividly reflected, and in the slender crystal dancing shoes, the small and delicate arches of the feet also loomed, making people want to caress carefully.
Every time the heel of the dancing shoes falls, a purple crystal flower slowly blooms.
Roland knew that this was a prelude to the end of the world.
The blooming of every crystal flower means that in a certain country or even a city in this world, all the infected people have been eroded and turned into a dead city with only a few living people.
In this mythological recreation like Shiva, the supreme god of India, Roland quietly admires the beautiful girl dancing.
Although I don't want to admit it, but the other party is very much in line with my appetite, especially the nature of the six beasts, in this intoxicating dance, in the death of life, the suppressed evil nature of human beings also began to move, urging Roland to join in this dance.
As if sensing Roland's emotions, Roland and Sakuraman's real name's crimson pupils looked at each other.
In the next breath, the girl held out her white hand towards him.
- This is an invitation.
Despite having a charming face, it is difficult for anyone to be moved by this beauty in the face of this heinous atrocity, but at this moment, gazing at the red pupils full of violence and murderous intent, there is a spiral of joy and cruelty.
Sakuraman's real name casts a gaze at Roland, with undisguised attachment and joy.
She is a monster that will destroy all mankind, and she is the queen of viruses above humans, but in front of Roland, her eyes are only pure joy.
The Apocalyptic virus is still a living thing, and after completing her resuscitation, her greatest instinct is to reproduce, to find her mate.
And the one chosen by Eve was Adam, who would be the new king of the world.
And in this world, the only one who can be chosen by the sublimated Sakuraman's real name is Roland.
Unless he showed a clear murderous intent to Sakuraman's real name or intended to destroy the ritual of the apocalypse virus, Eve would never have rebelled against Adam.
But this kind of thing that touches the truth is not something that the man in the white robe can understand, and he not only looks at it, but also shows Roland's real name to Sakuramitsu, and lets out a hysterical wail.
"Why! Why, Queen! β
After seeing that Roland took away his own Adam qualification, he won the favor of Sakuramitsu's real name, and the fire of jealousy in his heart had left the white-robed man with painful blood and tears.
He looked at Sakuramitsu's real name and let out a cry of despair.
"Obviously he didn't do anything! Whether it's domesticating monsters to hunt magic stones, providing nourishment for you, spreading the apocalypse virus, preparing for rituals, or even maintaining the River of Sighs to help you recover, it's all thanks to me! β
Hearing such an exaggerated roar, Sakuramitsu also turned his head slightly with a curious gaze, looked at the white-robed man, and tilted his head suspiciously, not understanding what the other party was saying.
The only feeling this guy gave her was that there was no threat, plus the special nature, there was no need to kill it, that's all, even this time she turned her head, it was just because of the curiosity caused by seeing the screaming ants.
But seeing Sakuramitsu's real name movements, the white-robed man thought that his efforts had finally been rewarded, and he aimed his only remaining arm at himself and said excitedly.
"That's right, please think carefully about who is worthy of Adam's power, and who is qualified to be your spouse in this world!"
Hearing this kind of question, Sakuramitsu didn't even hesitate for a moment, raised his white finger, and pointed at Roland.
The candidate named Adam needs to have qualifications, and this qualification will be best performed in the void, and Roland, who easily carries Adam's authority and has boundless soul power, is obviously an impeccable choice.
"Huh?"
Seeing Sakuraman's real name acting so simply, the white-robed man's face froze suddenly, he worked hard and gave everything for the recovery of Sakuraman's real name, just to fulfill Roland, who already had everything?
"Why?"
The white-robed man bit his lip and let out an unwilling roar.
"Joker, have you done enough?"
Seeing this scene, Roland also asked calmly.
"In the end, you still fail to understand one thing, that a poor and weak person like you, who is powerless, is not qualified to dominate Eve, and that you are already doomed the moment your superfluous ambition comes to life."
"It's all because of you! Hero of the sword, as long as you die......"
The white-robed man who had suffered the heavy blow couldn't bear it any longer, pulled out the short sword at his waist, and rushed in the direction of Roland as if he had lost his mind.
"Don't you like him?"
When the electric light was already brewing in Roland's eyes, a soft voice sounded.
Roland and the white-robed man both turned their heads in surprise, looking at Sakuramitsu's real name who suddenly spoke, the personality of the Queen of Viruses actually recovered to the point where it was enough to communicate?
But seeing the pink-haired beautiful girl so close, Roland didn't do anything superfluous, but just answered according to his heart.
"Hmm."
"Since you don't like it, let him die."
After getting Roland's answer, Sakuraman's real name pointed at the white-robed man in a rather bright voice.
But unlike the last time she recognized her status, this time she raised her fingers with a clear killing intent.
"No, no!"
In the face of Roland, the white-robed man who dared to raise his sword blade, when he saw that the goddess in his heart was about to attack, he didn't even show up to resist.
The white-robed man dared to make a move on Roland because he was ignorant enough, he had seen Roland's power, but he didn't know the true level of the other party, but Sakuraman's real name was different, he had been dormant for a long time for this plan, and he knew very well the power that the Queen of Viruses had after her recovery.
Being able to kill him with just one finger is not a sign of arrogance, but a definite fact.
The white-robed man was not afraid of death, but he did not want to die at the hands of Sakuraman's real name.
"Queen, please give me a chance......"
"No, Adam doesn't like you."
But Sakuraman's real name just decided the other party's ending in an unquestionable tone.
She had countless ways to kill the other party in seconds, releasing a pillar of void light similar to Roland's electric light eye, and summoning a special void martial arts, but she still used the most common one.
It was as if the sound of glass breaking sounded from the white-robed man's body, and this omen made him quickly understand the fact that what was going to happen to him next.
"Female ...... Queen, my performance is so wonderful, you ...... You ......"
Before he could finish his words, his face was distorted by the intense pain, and on the white-robed man's face, purple-black crystals grew, spreading rapidly one by one, and soon enveloped most of his head.
But that wasn't the end of it, he couldn't even let out a miserable cry of pain, and purple-black crystals grew out of his internal organs and flesh like spikes, piercing directly through the skin and covering his twisted and deformed body.
Anyone who sees this scene will feel a chill rushing to their heads.
But what's even more tragic is that I don't know if Sakuramitsu's real name deliberately, or if she doesn't care, she didn't immediately destroy the white-robed man's magic stone as a weirdo.
And when the magic stone was not broken, the white-robed man had to endure this torture while waiting for death to come.
Well, so painful......
The white-robed man, who had most of his body turned into crystals, stared at Sakuraman's real name and Roland with his only remaining eyes, feeling the suffocation sensation coming from his chest, and he wanted to spit out the blood foam that had accumulated in it, but he couldn't even do this, because his lungs and throat had already turned into purple crystals.
"Are you satisfied?"
Seeing this scene, Sakuraman's real name let out a silver bell-like laugh, and naturally looked at Roland, holding his head high, like a child waiting for praise after getting a perfect score on an exam.
Obviously, no matter how she looks at it, she is just an ordinary girl who is coquettish, but with such a contrasting scene, Roland can't ignore the indifferent brilliance in her bright red pupils like jewels.
Compared to Kira Yoshikage, the Holy Lord, and Roland, guys like Sakuraman's real name are inhuman monsters.
"Roland!"
Even the expeditionary teams on the periphery gradually broke through the wall of monsters and called on him.
In such a smooth situation, Roland not only did not relax, but frowned.
The second Covenant Spirit, don't you have any plans to appear yet?
Through the Key of All Souls, Roland could feel the aura of the other party everywhere around him, but he never found out what the specific possession object was.
Wait, it's all over the place......
As if thinking of something, Roland suddenly raised his head and looked at the grotto surrounded by purple crystals.
Dungeons are alive, and this is a well-known common sense in the world of geogenesis.
However, the pact spirit that can use the unknown existence of the dungeon, which makes the gods need to seal together, as the host, completely exceeds the exceptional level of the trial, and the key to all souls is not like this.
But just now, Roland suddenly thought of an incredible situation.
In the previous monster tracing stream, the monsters below the fifty-ninth floor were not affected by this, that is, this was not the general will of the dungeon, but a decision made by a single layer.
Because of the particularity of the seal, each layer of the dungeon is biased towards independence, and the monsters and environments generated are very different, and each layer is equivalent to an organ of the dungeon, but the role is different.
Could it be that the fifty-ninth floor, betraying the will of the main body of the dungeon, made an action privately?
This kind of organ awakens the will and betrays the subject, and the act of betraying the subject is as ridiculous as the divine power of the Holy Lord betraying the Holy Lord and shattering him.
But since there was a fact that the Holy Lord would be killed by a spell, it was possible for the Covenant Spirit to do so.
Roland's expression gradually converged, and without hesitation, he exported his strength, raised the dual swords in his hands, and slashed towards the surrounding walls.
The majestic magic power turned into a light that distorted the atmosphere and swept through the ripples, following the blade of the sword, letting the gale howl and blow, and rolling up the hazy gray dust waves with the power of shaking the earth and shaking the mountains.
This blow Roland deliberately increased the output, and even didn't care about everything around him, intending to directly destroy the entire fifty-ninth layer.
And in the face of this sword light that shot at a rapid pace and made the atmosphere tremble, the entire fifty-ninth layer also quickly began to change its posture, he grew hands and feet, and changed his face.
For a while, except for Roland and Sakuragitsu who were standing on the River of Sighs condensed by purple crystals, the adventurers who had just broken through the barrier fell straight to the sixtieth floor.
Roland let go of the hand holding Ace's Void, allowing the opponent to regain his combat strength, so as not to become a burden to his teammates.
Moreover, in the face of such a monster, Ace's void can not play much role.
The sword light that she and Esther had slashed out together just now had no achievements, and they didn't even spread much in the aftermath before they dissipated strangely.
Blocking this attack was the fortress composed of huge red polygons on the surface of the deformed fifty-ninth layer of the body, it looked so slender, but in the face of Roland's attack, it didn't even tremble.
Indestructible.
This was Roland's first impression of this fortress, and when the entire fifty-nine floors were transformed, what appeared in front of everyone was the white giant who made them scream in horror regardless of their whereabouts.
It has humanoid limbs, arms outstretched, cross-shaped, and no specific facial features can be seen where it belongs to the face, only peculiar signs, and seven eyes that make people feel no sorrow or joy.
"Monsters!"
Even if they don't know the origin of this thing, adventurers can't call it a monster.
And Roland didn't mean to continue attacking, just stared at the white giant looking at him with solemn eyes.
Only the white-robed man, who kept dissipating in the air, corrected the adventurer's nickname before he died completely.
"βIt's not a monster, it's a god!"
(End of chapter)