The hem of the jet-black and shiny robe turned into a giant hammer, hitting the cracked woman against the wall from the bottom left to the top.
Before she could even struggle for a moment, a slender staff sword burning with silver-gray holy flames pierced her left eye with thunderous force, nailing her to the wall.
The next moment, a light blue sword light flashed, and a light blue dagger with a light blue blade cut open the neck of the cracked girl. Her body fell naturally due to gravity and fell to the ground.
The moment it was separated from her body, the silver-grey holy flame rolled up and burned her head directly.
But her body didn't stop moving.
Her hands were still dancing. The densely packed mouths on both arms kept biting the air, and the teeth collided with each other, making a clear and loud impact.
But after she lost her eyes and ears, her blind attack failed to capture Roland.
Roland just took a few steps back easily and left her attack range.
These monsters contaminated by the dusk have no so-called weak points. If you want to kill them, you can only kill them completely by hitting them hard again and again to wear away the last trace of magic power in them.
This is the disadvantage of Roland's incomplete prayers now.
If Roland was Kakarit now, then with the full set of prayers for the Silver-level mourners, Roland could easily save all the ghoul who were one level lower than the pyroxene species.
Whether it is the Prayer of Decline or the Prayer of Frost, these prayers that can cause terrible damage to the living can double Roland's combat effectiveness.
But Mentor Changmian seemed to have done it on purpose, refusing to give Roland any prayers that could cause physical harm.
Therefore, Roland had no choice but to pick up his staff and sword and go into battle himself.
In the previous rounds of fighting, Roland had burned the waiter and the guy with bug mouths to ashes.
The method is very simple. It's like eating steak - first cut off a certain piece of the opponent's body with a sharp and scary staff and sword, and then insert the piece of body that fell on the ground. Stand back and wait for the holy fire to cut it off.
Burn.
Just a body fragment would have no resistance to Roland's holy flame.
As long as you repeat a few effective attacks, you can cut them into human sticks. Each subsequent attack will cut off the opponent's length.
The waiter and the bug-mouthed boy couldn't even touch Roland, so they were cut into two sticks by Roland, and then easily cut open and burned.
Now, there were only two ghouls left in front of Roland.
Roland also came to this dungeon when he was training as a Knife Wizard. He still remembered that the strange man whose own head was eaten by him was the highest-level existence here. Depending on the number of challengers, his strength is conservative.
It is estimated that he must be at the top level of Silver level. If the challenger is close to full strength, his strength may even reach the middle level of Gold level.
His attack method is to pop his own head out and bite it once. Anyone who is bitten by him and has less than ten points of physical constitution will make three consecutive death checks. If he fails once, he will be transformed into a ghoul. And his
The torso is extremely flexible and is completely indestructible for an average Silver level physics player - on the contrary, it is more effective against burns, cold and lightning strikes.
Even if Roland held the dark blue staff and sword and opened the holy blade, it would be impossible to hurt him - the skin all over his body was slippery and sticky. It would slide away as soon as he cut it.
The only way to kill him is to avoid his attack when his head reaches out to bite, and then slash to the inside of his mouth.
Just repeat it a few times and cut off his tongue, and the toughness of his skin will disappear.
But Roland was not afraid of this guy.
He was really too familiar with this guy. Roland knew what he wanted to do just by looking at the movement of his hand, and the speed at which the head flew over seemed pitifully slow to Roland, who had a twelve-point perception - based on Roland's shot.
With such speed, he can attack twice in the moment his head opens his mouth and bites it.
And Roland could clearly see his rapid attack, let alone this frighteningly slow attack.
Compared to the meatball man who only had brute strength, this cracked woman actually caused Roland a lot of trouble.
Her characteristic is rapid evolution.
To describe it in a strategic way, once a certain type of damage caused to her exceeds a critical point, she will evolve once, gaining strong resistance enough to withstand these injuries, and her attack power will also increase.
If she was just an NPC without intelligence, she would be the easiest one to deal with.
At the beginning, ignore the poor slit girl who has not evolved and has low damage. After clearing all other monsters, use alchemy bombs to bomb her. Basically no one will trick her into giving her the chance to evolve for the first time.
Use explosive damage. Then coat the weapon with acute poison and take the opportunity to attack.
After she evolves once in three seconds, the accumulated poison damage of the entire group will force her to evolve for the second time.
If the whole group got together, six seconds of two evolutions would be enough to turn her into ashes.
The first time Roland met and greeted her was to see if there was any difference between her evolution judgment and that in the game.
In terms of Roland's damage, the weak point stabbing through her gap is enough to trigger an evolution.
As expected by Roland, she really underwent an evolution.
It's the same as the meatball man and the glimmering creatures Roland saw at the beginning. Even if these existences that have no intelligence in the game are in the real world, their inherent attack patterns have not changed.
I saw a layer of horny membrane emerging on the tender muscles inside her slit. These hard and flexible arms could even make her slit tougher than her skin.
To be precise, it is much tougher——
So Roland easily stabbed the sword through her eyes, and then cut off her head directly.
Roland's damage to her eyes and the loss of her perception after cutting off her head caused some of her cracks to erupt with pus-yellow liquid, and bloodshot eyeballs emerged from them. Under the mental interference, let alone an attack,
People with the strongest willpower can't even aim accurately.
Roland slowly backed away, placing his left hand on his right hand and slowly lowering the staff and sword. White fragments of light quickly spread from the wrist of his left hand to the sword body. The silver-grey holy fire seemed to have received some nourishment and jumped more violently.
At this moment, a skinless head flew silently from behind Roland, and was about to swallow Roland's head whole.
"court death!"
Roland snorted coldly and swung his sword upward with his backhand.
The silver-gray arc of light streaked across the sky and penetrated straight into the mouth of the shameless head.
With a hook and a pick, Roland spun on the spot, and the huge tongue that was nearly two meters long was pulled out by Roland like a shrimp thread.
In fact, almost all of the meatball man's body is made up of tongue. His tongue has replaced all his organs.
When Roland pulled out his tongue about two meters long, a terrible pulling force began to feel on the tip of his tongue.
The meatball man eagerly wanted to take his tongue back.
But Roland showed a cruel smile and used more force in his hands.
Although this concentrated blow was originally intended for the cracked girl, Roland would not refuse if he could kill the meatball man.
Continuous attacks!
Two white rays of light emerged from the void and disappeared into the staff sword, and Roland's shooting speed suddenly became much faster.
Roland turned around, took a step, and swung his staff and sword repeatedly. Even though the tongue bounced back instantly, he still cut off three pieces of flesh and blood that were more than half a meter long.
"Don't go-"
Roland's eyes flashed sharply, he took a step forward several meters, and thrust the long sword directly into the slender neck of the head that was flung out like a noodle.
As if he wanted to hook something out, Roland quickly cut off the tongue as soon as it hooked out. Without stopping, Roland cut off a nearly three-meter-long tongue in more than a second.
The flesh ball man's body has become visibly withered, and the bright red flesh ball has become dull.
Roland didn't give him any chance.
Without stopping, he took a few steps and came to the meatball man, and chopped off the man's head with a sword!
The sword's power didn't stop, and the arc flashed past.
The arc slash swept across diagonally, cutting off his left and right arms together with his chest.
Then the left arm and left thigh were still flying in the air, and the right thigh and left calf were cut off by two knives.
The head, chest and shoulders, two sections of the left arm and left leg, and one section of the right arm and leg. The meatball man was divided into nine parts by Roland in one meeting.
At this time, Roland turned back and glanced at the slit girl.
She had just stood up supporting her headless body.
Roland immediately decided that it would not be too late to burn the body parts of Meatball Man. At least he would kill the Cracked Girl first.
With her vitality, she can resist Roland's attacks at most three times.
And with the attack speed of Roland's continuous attacks, these three attacks can be completed within one second.
Roland narrowed his eyes and leaned down slightly.
Then, charge——
——Turn on!
A black hurricane passed by. The black robe on her body made a rustling noise. Roland took advantage of the situation and jumped up and kicked her in the chest.
Under the huge squeeze, a mouthful of filthy pus-yellow blood suddenly spurted out from the gaping woman's mouth.
Roland struggled to twist her body in the air. Before her mouth of pus and blood spurted out, the silver-gray sword light formed two sword curtains, blocking the dirt and cutting her into four pieces horizontally.
Before her legs could even land on the ground, Roland threw the Kalal Sword and the Blue Fang, and nailed them to the wall separately. Then, the staff sword burning with the blazing holy fire also flew diagonally,
The remaining two parts of her were overlapping and inserted into the wall.
Only twenty-seven seconds had passed since Roland pushed An Ruosi out.
An Ruosi didn't even react at all, and the battle was completely over.
Roland, who landed lightly, walked over, pulled out his staff and sword from a pile of ashes, and smiled happily.
"Now, it's settlement time." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net