"Boom!" A violent sonic boom sounded, and two sixth-level half-orcs were drawn backwards by Wanlongfan. Roland also flew out more than ten meters. It was obvious that Roland suffered a loss, but he could be called a man with the fourth-level paladin and the two sixth-level pairs who were not dead.

"Tsk!" Roland tilted his head and straightened his twisted right arm without even frowning. Guess what effect does sacrificing this desperate skill have besides fighting hard? Isn't it just blocking most of the pain? Plus the potions that Roland just drank...

Haha! Now Roland can say anything when he sees anyone, it's just a fatal injury! Not worth mentioning!

Have you been having sacrifices and having fun with you? Three people are so arrogant today! Either I die or I die! Anyway, I am dead today! You two bastards don’t think about it! Even if you die, I will poke a transparent hole on you with Wanlong Fansong!

Holding his barefoot mentality of not being afraid of wearing shoes, Roland completely let himself go, exchanging injuries for injuries! The fighting style of exchanging injuries for life is so easy to pick! It's a self-taught without a teacher! All the moves of the lower three ways are greeted!

"Haha! Two bastards! I am the one who is the emperor of the election! I am proud to exchange your life with you! When I go down, I can also say a word about the miscellaneous ancestors and sects of your half-orcs! From now on, you will be incense in your ancestral hall! Let's have a secret fun in another one! Roland's unrestrained fighting style made the two half-orcs extremely uncomfortable. After all, this guy has sacrificed himself, and he doesn't plan to live anymore! The fourth-level knight master who ignits his vitality can be temporarily comparable to the sixth level, which makes the two half-orcs unable to kill Roland in seconds. If they cannot kill Roland as soon as possible, they will at least be taken away by Roland!

This made the two orcs more and more frustrated, and Roland was still fighting stronger and stronger! (The fire of life burned more and more and more, and its vitality was consumed faster and faster, and its strength was also increasing rapidly!) The two orcs who were restrained were so disgusting that they were about to die. Just let a golden dragon run away, but the remaining knights left behind were still a hard bone! They were nauseous when they fought and beaten, and they couldn't run away. Langdon could run at any time, but when it ran away, Roland laughed crazy! The remaining Dorkge was a surviving man! With Roland's current state, it was no pressure to harvest a wave! The two orcs who could not kill and could not run away could only attack Roland disgustedly. Now the only thing that could end all this was to wait for Roland to burn himself to death! After all, the sacrifice could not be turned off!

"Unfortunate!" Lange took off the dog skin plaster with a blow, and Roland spat and looked at the scarred Docger fiercely. If this guy hadn't meddled with nosy business, how could he have been entangled with this dying man for a long time? If he couldn't sleep today, he wouldn't have to offend the Golden Dragon, nor would he be chased and bitten by a mad dog.

"Get out!" Langdor's big sword left a wound more than foot long on Roland's body, and he scolded and kicked Roland away.

"Ah!" Roland, who was persistent, took the opportunity to use Wanlong Fan to sing to open a mouthful of Docger's shoulder, making it scream...

"Come on! See your face clearly! Did you see it! The general election emperor of the Lagrang Empire - Roland! Go down and tell your ancestors that you took your grandfather away with you, a sixth level!" Roland roared and turned his head to attack Dockeg. At this moment, Roland, who turned into a mad dog, only wanted to take away one sixth level. After all, he had sacrificed and had to take away one, and it was a bit presumptuous not to take away one.

"Madman!" Docke split the Wanlong Fansong who stabbed him with a sword.

"Ah!" The next second Roland, who was holding the sword into his arms, rushed into Dokge's arms with the Dragon Sword. All the sharp Dragon Swords were sank into Dokge's abdomen.

"Swish!" A trained sword energy flashed by, and Roland's right arm holding the Dragon Slaying Sword was cut off. The strong dragon armor did not block the sharp space blade!

"Yeah!" Roland groaned, and even though he blocked the pain, he suddenly paused.

"Huhhhh..." Roland, who was stumbled and held his broken arm, fell backwards and left.

Dokege, who was flying out dozens of meters away by the impact, was now bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"Ao!" He pulled out the Dragon Sword in pain and threw the Dragon Sword at Roland with all his might.

"Hmph!" Roland's chest chilled, and the sharp dragon-slashing sword penetrated directly through his chest.

"How is it!" The next second the wound was instantly frozen. It was obviously Langdor who came to him. Without healing skills, he could only help Dokge stop bleeding.

"Cough cough!" Roland, who was holding the gun in one hand and half kneeled on the ground, coughing violently, and a sense of weakness began to appear in his body! Obviously, this is a sign of the burning of vitality to the end.

"Oh? Are you not dead yet?" Roland looked at Dokge, who was still breathing. He had been using Wanlong Fan to attack, just to hide the deadly dragon-slaying sword under the big open and close attack! How did they know that Roland was never good at riding a gun but swordsmanship. The sword edge hidden under the gun brought the final fatal blow! Unfortunately, it did not stab its heart...

"Kill him..." Dockeger spitted black blood clots while pointing at Roland who was still mocking him in pain and weakness.

"Let's go!" Langdor glanced at Roland's face and changed. Obviously, it was unwilling to get close to this lunatic. The last person he was close to was still lying at his feet! He would die no matter how he used it. Why did he do this forever? He finally got a distance from him... Thinking of this, Langdor grabbed Dokge and disappeared into the cracks in the space.

"...you ma!" Roland hit the cotton with a punch, but he didn't expect to meet someone with a brain? It's a loss...

Roland, who was no longer in a state of insufficient sneak attack, fell to the ground, and an extreme weakness spread throughout his body from the bottom of his heart. He felt that the dragon armor on his body was as heavy as a pound...

"Bang!" Roland, who was lying weakly on the ground, staring blankly at the sky. At this moment, the stars had come to an end, and a trace of morning light broke the silence of the night.

“天亮了……”他吃力的望着东方,一丝红光越上了地平线,显然新的一天来了,可惜他再也见不到今天的太阳了.

"Nicks... I'm so cold... so cold..." Roland murmured. At the last moment of his life, he was still thinking about his first and only woman. The dragon-slaying sword in his chest became more and more cold, as if he had absorbed the few heat in his body. As his vitality was about to burn out, the pain returned to Roland's perception. The pain and cold made Roland become more and more tired and could not even move.

"I miss you so much..." At this moment, only a few wisps of flames were left on Roland's body. There was no blood on the broken arm of his right arm. After all, all the vitality was burning, and there was no blood to let him flow. He looked at the sky weakly, and his eyes gradually lost their light...

...

"Woo?" Nix woke up from his dream and immediately lifted the quilt and looked at the pendant on his chest. Then he turned to frightened and knocked open the door of the dormitory in his pajamas.

"It hurts so much! My heart hurts! Roland! Where are you?" Nex, who felt a palpitation for no reason, burst into tears. She stumbled through the castle barefoot.

"What's wrong with you, Your Highness?" Yun Feng, who noticed something was wrong, flashed out.

"Roland...Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

"Concentric Bauhinia Pendant?" Yun Feng's pupils shrank, and he was very knowledgeable and instantly remembered what it was.

"Woooooooooooooo!" Nix just cried and didn't pay attention to what Yun Feng said.

"Omsk! Omsk! Omsk! You bastard!" The next second Yun Feng's roar made the entire castle tremble.

"Boom!" The huge magic energy soared into the sky, and Yun Feng directly smashed the castle and flew out.

"Damn it!" Adilai, who was full of fighting spirit, flashed and appeared beside Niks. His face was gloomy and clear. He couldn't leave casually after Yun Feng left.

"Huh~" A breeze came and a figure emerged.

"What happened?" Vervie walked over with Manicati.

"Roland~Roland..." Nix squatted on the ground with his knees in his arms and cried heartbrokenly.

"..." Although Vervie didn't know what the shattered concentric Bauhinia pendant on the ground was for, he knew that nothing was good when he saw Nix's appearance and what he said. He gritted his teeth and chased Yun Feng in the direction he flew away.
Chapter completed!