The huge white wolf more than two meters high roared, making a huge roar like a tiger's roar. Its body slowly pressed down, and a huge sense of crisis accumulated in Roland's heart like a spring pressing down.
Roland knew that the white wolf would attack him at the next moment. He even knew that if he rushed to the left or right at this time, he would be able to get around the white wolf's blind spot.
But Roland gave up the only correct solution and activated the "prerequisite" ability he had just obtained without hesitation.
Silver-white flames gradually ignited in Roland's eyes.
At that moment, time around Roland seemed to slow down. He felt that all the sounds and colors around him disappeared, and the whole world fell into a silent gray-white color. Only the white wolf's translucent body seemed to be shining with light.
It was infinitely magnified in Roland's eyes.
Roland could even see clearly that the moment it jumped off the ground, the muscles of the white wolf's body were flowing like mercury on its streamlined body, and its soft silvery hair was surging like ocean waves.
But Roland knew that all this was just an illusion.
Time did not slow down at all, it was just that Roland's perception was improved in an instant.
The degree of improvement is just enough to be able to detect the enemy's attack.
Not only has his dynamic vision been improved, Roland can also instinctively realize which parts of his body are in threatened areas, even without using his eyes to see.
Perhaps it was because the white wolf's peak agility was too high at the moment it took off. Roland felt a slight pain in his head just after sustaining it for a moment. His physical strength was like running water.
But that's enough
When the white wolf jumped to the highest point and its forearms curled up slightly, its soft belly was also exposed.
Roland's eyes flashed. Silver-white holy fire surged out of Roland's body.
Roland raised his head, looked at the giant wolf falling from the sky, and shouted loudly: "Woe to the world! Woe to the land and the sea!"
The pure black Embrace of Sleep on Roland's body completely burned under the influence of divine power. The pure white flame almost completely covered Roland's body.
The dazzling silver light rippled out in an instant, and the dark underground was now as bright as day. The burst of light almost blinded Lilia.
But this is just the beginning.
The moment Roland chanted the prayer, he started charging directly in front of him!
Roland's robe was suddenly blown by the strong wind, and his short silver hair flew wildly behind him. He pressed down his right wrist slightly, and a warm luster like moonlight flowed from Roland's wrist, and the edge of the beheader's sword was suddenly rendered silvery white.
, spreading out circles of ripples in the air like water waves.
The next moment, Roland jumped up high. He raised his face and stared closely at the white wolf who was about to collide with him in the next moment.
He could even smell the fishy smell coming from the white wolf's claws.
However, Roland still did not close [Prerequisite] at this time. Under the fully activated insight, Roland saw several phantoms of sharp claws gradually forming in front of his eyes, and they were about to become solid.
So without any hesitation, Roland exploded a pair of spiral wings composed of four holy fires behind him.
Like a rocket pusher, Roland used this thrust to forcefully launch an instant strike in the air!
Four wings of light of the holy fire appeared fleetingly in the air and were pulled into four thin arcs of light. Roland, who accelerated instantly, passed by the white wolf's claws that were about to close, and appeared directly in the white wolf.
Under the wolf.
His feet were on the soft belly of the white wolf. His upper body was slightly tilted, his legs were grabbing the ground one after another, and his whole body was almost standing upside down under the white wolf.
Like a pioneering knight who stuck his flag into the ground, Roland held the Beheader's sword behind his back with both hands. Using his own momentum, he stabbed the sword directly into the white wolf's chest!
The decapitator's sword was like a nail driven into the ground and hit the middle of the white wolf's chest hard. It was also like a hollow needle, connecting the bodies of Roland and the white wolf.
The next moment, surging, roaring silver-white liquid holy fire used the long sword as a channel to continuously flow out of Roland and injected it into the white wolf's virtual shell. This was summoned by Roland with Wushou's chant and could reduce the power of the god.
The magic-resistant liquid holy fire. For the white wolf in the spirit body, this is even more deadly than the fire to the scarecrow.
It was like fuel poured into a fire. Once these silver-white sacred fires, which were extremely quiet on Roland, were injected into the white wolf's body, they burned fiercely.
In less than a second, the body of the white wolf, which originally exuded a soft silver-white halo, was filled with burning holy light, shining with such a dazzling light that it even looked like it was about to explode.
The next moment, under the excessive burning of the holy fire, its hair and eyes also burned directly.
Tortured by severe pain, it could not maintain its original attacking posture at all. The white wolf let out a miserable wail, rolled around and was about to fall from the sky.
At this time, less than a second had passed since White Wolf took off. White Wolf's offensive was still completely disrupted, and he was also severely injured by Roland.
Roland took advantage of the situation and pulled out the long sword, jumped off the white wolf, and rushed straight towards the Archduke.
Roland ran out thirty or forty meters, and the giant wolf, whose whole body was burning with white flames, just fell to the ground. After rolling twice, it struggled to stand up.
But just when it wanted to do this, before it even had time to try, Roland's second prayer came from far away: "My heart is grieved, and my back and belly are torn apart."
"I cried out to my teacher for justice, and tears and blood came out of my eyes..."
In sync with Roland's prayer, the only wound on its body gradually shone with a burning light.
It was as if there was a sun hidden in the white wolf's translucent hollow body. The dazzling light ripped open the white wolf's body like a sharp sword. Its body was like a bursting inferior water bag, and blood appeared all over its body.
Countless cracks.
The next moment, white holy fire burst out from the white wolf's body, completely engulfing it.
Roland had already rushed behind the Grand Duke at this time, holding the sword tightly with both hands, and thrust forward as fiercely as lightning, piercing the Grand Duke's back from behind with the sword.
Completely penetrated!
"If you have eyes, see"
The next moment, the pure holy fire was injected into the Archduke's body along the beheader.
Roland's whole body was like a robe made of silver-white holy fire. Under the dazzling holy fire, his face almost turned into a shadow.
Lilia stared blankly at the sword-cutting blade that was less than a palm's length away from her, and the blade burning with holy fire that stabbed out from the chest of the armored black knight.
An inexplicable feeling gradually emerged from her heart.
Roland shouted loudly, his voice like thunder, echoing in the closed basement.
"Your time is running out!"
The next moment, it seemed as if one-third of the world had been destroyed.
The burning holy light fell from the sky, completely covering everything in Lilia's eyes. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piaotian.net
