The moment the sword was unsheathed, Roland's almost infinite divine grace was poured into it, and its blade immediately flashed with a silver-gray cold light.
Its sharpness exceeded the ten-point mark in the blink of an eye.
It would be an understatement to say that this level of sharpness can cut through iron like clay - if the angle is chosen cleverly, even obsidian can be broken with one blow.
But just like this, Roland can't turn on the lawn mowing mode.
"Teacher! Please look after me and answer me——"
As Roland chanted loudly, a weak but thick silver-grey holy fire ignited from the blade of the staff and sword.
This is the true sense of sword power, holy blade, and the source of the strength of the Templar Knights and Guardians.
When the holy flame is ignited on a weapon, regardless of its previous level, it is treated as a purple rare weapon and enjoys a bonus against armor and other weapons.
At the same time, this weapon will also have the characteristics of a holy fire provider when it attacks.
If the characteristic of the Goddess of War makes her become sharper, then the characteristic of the Everlasting Sleep Master is naturally that of eternal sleep.
Anyone attacked by Roland must make a test as long as he cannot save the damage. If he fails, he will be cut in half by Roland.
It is now the third second into the battle, and Roland has finally entered the state.
Roland held the sword behind his back, leaned forward, and rushed forward almost close to the ground.
With his casual wave, brilliant silver-gray arcs of light bloomed around Roland.
Those diners had just been cut in half by Roland's staff and sword. Before the corpses could split open, the holy fire suddenly rose from the sword mark, instantly burning those who had been attacked by Roland into a ball of ashes.
Roland hadn't even activated the [Continuous Attack] attack stance yet, relying solely on his sword power, the Holy Fire and his ridiculously high basic attributes, the diners around him fell one after another.
Roland stepped forward. With a sudden force, he jumped out like lightning.
At that moment, Roland bent several corners in succession. In his strange movement trajectory, he tilted his body and continuously waved a ball of silver-gray arc light to cut those who blocked the road in half. At the same time, he could also
Reached some casual diners in the corner.
In just over a second, Roland cut all the scattered diners in half.
"May all glory be given to the teacher!"
After a brief and rapid prayer, the pain in Roland's legs caused by the continuous high-speed movement suddenly eased a lot.
After taking a slight breath, Roland kicked off the wall and started running at extremely high speeds as if he were walking on flat ground.
Just after taking three steps, Roland jumped up without hesitation——
The target is not the diners under him who are waiting for him to come down with their mouths wide open and their hands raised high, but the ceiling!
Roland had already adjusted his body in the air, standing on the ceiling with his legs bent.
At that moment, Roland felt like a hunting spider, floating quietly and eerily on the ceiling.
The next moment, Roland made a crazy move——
Roland pushed his legs on the ceiling above and started to charge!
The ceiling, which was not very strong, suddenly developed large cracks.
As Roland's legs exerted force, Roland, who was leaning on the ceiling, fell towards the center of the crowd like thunder at a speed that the diners below him could not react at all!
boom!
Smoke and dust rose.
Roland's attack from the sky cleared out a large area of enemies in an instant. Those people were not cut into pieces by Roland, but were crushed to death by Roland, who was carrying a thick holy fire and fell to the ground like a meteor.
Roland immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.
"May all glory be to the Master! You have the ability to strengthen me because I am in line with the gospel you preach and the truth you have revealed——"
The moment he regained his breath, he recited the prayer quickly and clearly at the speed of eight characters per second.
At the same time, Roland activated all possible gestures.
Perception enhancement, turn on!
Continuous attacks, start!
at last……
With Roland as the center, the silver-grey flames suddenly condensed and turned into a fireball more than three meters high. It even melted the broken ceiling.
As Roland began to dance with the sword in his hand, a large group of silver-gray flames like a molten metal ball suddenly burst out!
——Ashes Nova, start!
Thanks to the attack speed bonus of continuous attacks, Roland's eight-point agility made it impossible to see the blade of Roland's sword at all. He could only see circles of complete and gorgeous silver-gray flames exploding around him like fireworks.
The enemies that Roland injured during his initial vertical charge had basically been burned to ashes, and 10 out of 10 of the remaining survivors died the moment the Ash Nova modified by the Everlasting Mentor erupted.
After Roland started waving his staff and sword, a handful of higher-level diners seemed to have finally regained their senses. However, before they could call out, their bodies were struck by three silver-gray streaks in less than a second.
The arc light passed through and burned into ashes.
But it's not over yet - when all the diners are killed, but at least one of the drunkards is still alive, these seemingly unconscious drunks will also begin to mutate.
There is no completely innocent person in the traditional sense in this tavern. Anyone who eats a piece of barbecue or drinks a glass of radiant blood here has already eaten the same kind of rebels, and their souls have long been possessed by the power of dusk.
Pollution will transform into a terrifying ogre monster if given an opportunity.
then……
——Sword momentum. Arc slash, start!
Before the continuous attack was over, he activated the arc slash. Roland seemed to turn into a top, spinning rapidly and cutting the drunken people who were casually thrown on the ground like shabby rag dolls into two halves.
Roland was like dancing a deadly waltz with a sharp blade, spinning rapidly, elegantly and deadly.
In just an instant, Roland's black robe was filled with blood.
At this moment, it was breathing violently, shaking the corners of Roland's clothes, and whimpering like a wounded cub. At this moment, it felt like a mad dog that had seen blood.
In the end, when Roland cut off the head of the last drunkard while chanting the prayer of harmlessness, it was only five seconds after Roland cut off the head of the waiter.
Except for four ghouls, no one survived in Xingia Tavern.
Now in front of Roland are the headless waiter, the waiter's head covered with spider legs, the dark-skinned girl with cracks and sharp teeth all over her body, the meatball man who ate his own head - and
A young man who looked sick all over, with a pale complexion, and whose mouth and ten fingers had turned into insect-like sucking mouthparts.
fine.
Not more than six seconds.
Looking at these four people - or three and a half people plus one head, Roland finally breathed a sigh of relief.
In just five seconds—he couldn't even finish a sip of water, and the rice was still chewing in his mouth but not swallowed—Roland had already killed more than 180 people.
That was a super high killing efficiency of more than thirty people per second.
Roland, who used one person instead of forty people to perform the ultimate output, almost completely collapsed the muscles in his body. Once he stopped spinning, he couldn't even move, and his whole body creaked.
At this time, if those ghouls came to attack, Roland would have no power to fight back.
Fortunately, the harmless prayer he sang in advance was coming to an end.
"——Please look after me and answer me, so that there is light in my eyes so that I will not sleep forever!"
Silver-gray soft holy light shone with Roland as the center. The impact on Roland's internal organs caused by his previous vertical charge and the muscle damage caused by his rapid speed in a very short period of time were immediately dissipated.
In just the blink of an eye, except for physical strength, Roland's other attributes have returned to their optimal state.
Roland took a deep breath, rested, and cast his malicious eyes on the remaining drinkers.
There is no doubt about it.
They are certain to die. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
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