At the same time as he reacted, the last remaining man in black robe knelt down without hesitation, made a fist with his right hand and hit the ground directly, opened his mouth slightly, and muttered something silently.
Roland seemed to have expected it. Under his control, the vines were untied from the corpse one after another. One branch went straight into the ground, while the other flew back and became entangled on the roof of the carriage.
With the help of two vines, Roland's forward thrust was suddenly stopped before he could hit the ground, and he was suspended in mid-air for an instant.
But two or three meters in front of him, the air suddenly distorted, invisible giant fists of air bombarded down from mid-air, and the ground shook slightly.
That is not witchcraft, but divine magic——
In Roland's vision of divine magic perception, he had already discovered that the three black robes behind him and the leading guy were all magical users. At that time, he decided to kill those two people first.
When the remaining priest of the Lord of Violence began to prepare his magical spell, Roland immediately sensed the type and strike range of his magical spell. The subsequent evasive actions in the air were not predictions at all, but simply dodged.
Without giving the opponent any chance to react, Roland used the pull of the vines to change his flight trajectory before the second giant air punch landed, far away from the six strong men and the leader.
, quickly moved in the direction of the carriage, as if to rescue Macan first.
"not good!"
The leader's expression changed, but he couldn't say anything within the silence barrier.
A stalker with extremely strong frontal combat capabilities, once he escapes into the shadows, the deterrent effect he brings is indescribable.
Whether it's beheading, cutting in half, piercing the heart, or piercing the brain - all it takes is one hit aimed at the vital point, and you will lose your life immediately.
Although the superb perception ability of the magical profession will detect the opponent's movements the moment they take action, if you can't keep up with your own speed, even if you detect it, it will be of no use.
If Roland really used vines to pull him out, the remaining two priests would be in a very bad situation.
"Chase him! Stop him!"
The leader shouted to the guards around him without hesitation.
His voice was silenced within the silencing barrier before he left his mouth. However, his anxious look made the guards around him immediately understand his intention. They stepped on the ground hard and rushed towards Roland.
Roland saw them far away from him and launched a charge, but he didn't have any thoughts of contempt.
They are the Fists of Inanimate Temple guards of the Lord of Violence. Because of the gods they serve, they look a bit like war vocations, but they are actually clergy.
Unlike Roland's situation, they don't need the speed bonus brought by charging at all. All they need is to get close to the enemy.
Although the war hammers they held in their right hands were still very powerful, Roland knew that the most terrifying thing about the Wusheng Fist was the fist armor on their left hands.
The fist armor was mixed with a large amount of fine gold and could break through most defenses. It was also immune to acid and most magical spells.
It is also enchanted with the power and bombardment techniques, which will instantly knock the enemy away as soon as it comes into contact. It can be said that it shows the absolute violence that they highly admire in the most direct and subjective way.
Even a young dragon cannot withstand that level of force.
When the Wu Sheng Fist reaches the gold level, it is no problem to smash the city wall with one punch.
The Inanimate Fist will basically not participate in ordinary plundering. All they have to do is temper their bodies, and then rush to the front line in the battle to raid the town, and serve as a terrifying human battering ram to knock down the city gates.
If any of these monsters touched Roland's body with their fists, Roland's body, which was much more fragile than the city gate, would be torn to pieces in an instant.
There must be no mistakes——
The feeling of dancing on the tip of the knife excited Roland, and the sweet bitterness mixed with it made him intoxicated like chewing coffee.
Knowing that there was hell in front of him, Roland had a fanatical smile on his face, and after landing on the carriage, he bumped into the six Inanimate Fists.
The six Wusheng Fists also cracked the corners of their mouths, clenched their fists, and bumped towards Roland.
Like a rock hitting an egg, no one can doubt the outcome of this collision.
But the result was beyond everyone’s expectation——
It wasn't that Roland defeated the enemy uncharacteristically. The second before the collision, Roland used the vines to pull his body and jumped back suddenly.
The six Wusheng Fists did not hesitate at all, but continued to rush towards Roland without hesitation. Although they were infantry, they gave people an unshakable sense of cowardice like a charging knight.
However, without warning, the invisible giant fist in the air hammered down hard at this moment, hitting the head of the leading Wusheng Fist.
Within the silencing barrier, no sound was made. His head was smashed into his chest, and the bones in his neck were completely broken.
what's the situation?!
The remaining five Wusheng Fist were stunned for a moment, and then turned back with anger.
That was undoubtedly the bombardment technique of the Lord of Violence. There was no possibility of disguise for such a violent magical technique.
They also knew what this guy wanted to do. It was just to use the bombardment technique to cut off Roland's back. If he hesitated in the face of the charge of the Fist of Immortality, he would turn around and be hit by the bombardment technique, and he would be beaten to pieces.
Vague.
But he completely miscalculated Roland's speed. What's even more outrageous is that after Roland escaped, he didn't cancel his magic, but allowed it to fall on his own people——
What a fool.
You must take the time to kill him when you get back, otherwise you will get killed sooner or later.
The five Wusheng Fists secretly sentenced him to death in their hearts.
The black-robed man who successfully killed his teammates with the bombardment technique also knew that he had caused a big trouble and did not dare to say anything. He just stood up in a panic and said that he would no longer use magic spells randomly.
What else could he say? The black-robed priest felt aggrieved.
Said that you six muscular men completely blocked my sight and I couldn't see clearly that the guy had already run away? When the magic was launched, the black-robed priest did feel that something was wrong, and he did shout a warning, but his voice was muffled by the barrier.
Do you blame me for erasing it?
It makes no sense to say this at this time. The followers of the Lord of Violence, like him, never listen to any explanations from the weak.
In front of the bronze-level Wusheng Fist, the black-iron-level priest is undoubtedly in a weak position.
...You can no longer use offensive magic. That guy is too flexible. If you can't keep up with his speed, you can easily injure your teammates by mistake.
The priest in black robe decided to cast several buffing spells on the friendly troops.
In fact, according to the normal battle process, he should have done this at the moment the battle happened. It's just that the priest of the Lord of Violence naturally prefers violent magic, so he didn't think of it until now.
Suddenly, he felt a chill behind him. He turned around strangely, but was shocked to find that Roland had come around behind him!
...It was when those big guys turned around just now!
He realized this immediately, but it was all meaningless.
The priest of the Lord of Violence raised his hand and waved, and the black smoke carried the small iron filings gathered in the air and condensed into a round shield visible to the naked eye, exuding circles of dim black halo, suspended in mid-air, blocking the darkness.
Card priest's chest.
This is the repulsion shield. The Lord of Violence can use powerful magical spells from the Black Iron level to the Gold level. It can exert powerful power to resist enemies beyond the first level.
From here we can see that priests are more powerful than druids. Even priests of these pseudo-gods are slightly more powerful than druids of the same level.
As long as Roland's sword cuts on it, the huge repulsive force will make him stagger. More than a second is enough for those Wusheng fists to react and save him.
The black-robed priest is full of confidence.
Immediately, a cool feeling came from the back of his head, and his eyes suddenly went dark.
When his sword was about to hit the repulsion shield, Roland suddenly stopped his sword and made a light spin around behind him.
Roland made two difficult maneuvers within one second, and the priest of the Lord of Violence could not react at all.
As a silver-white arc of light flashed by, the black-robed priest's head was directly blown open by the slightly thick sword.
"This is called...opening the skylight and speaking frankly."
Roland sneered, waved his hand to shake off the milky white fragments mixed with blood, and ignored the black-robed priest whose head was split in two and turned around.
To deal with this kind of tease who likes to burn books, people, and cities when he has nothing to do, no method is too much.
The purpose of their existence is to destroy civilization and return the world to barbarism. This perverse approach is even worse than those of the cultists - at least the South Wind Ring still strives for the spiritual independence of mankind in its program.
Decided.
Discovering that the compatibility between the Lord of Violence and himself was so bad, Roland felt unbearable just looking at these people.
On Earth, Roland was unable to save Caral when these guys occupied it, but now it seems that he can do something...
So, next goal.
Roland ignored the five inanimate fists that were rushing toward him, and suddenly raised his head, locking the leading priest tightly with his pale and fanatical eyes.
--You are the one.
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Let’s talk about the update today.
By the way, since the status changed, Shixian has been using automatic updates...
Well, it's very useful. Then the daily update time can be determined.
Because we have been busy recently, we may not be able to maintain two updates a day. After getting the recommendation position, Shixian may also update three times a day. Now let’s make sure, if it is a normal two updates, the update time will be at 8 a.m.
and four o'clock in the afternoon; if you haven't seen the update at nine o'clock, it means there is no need to wait. Today's update is only one chapter and it will be at twelve o'clock at noon; if one chapter is updated around twelve thirty in the morning, then
Congratulations, there will be a chapter update at 12 noon and 6:30 pm, three updates a day.
But no matter what, the updates every day will not be less than 3,000 words.
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