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Chapter 111 I can fight back

Just as Roland was thinking about countermeasures, Roland knocked another piece of armor from the Grand Duke's wrist. ↑,. Oh dear

As the Archduke's speed increased, Roland felt that his physical and mental energy consumption also accelerated further.

He had to swing his sword faster to counter every attack of the Archduke.

But this also allows Roland to cause more output. If Roland cannot think of a solution before the critical point of the transition stage, he will directly push the battle into the fourth stage, which is on the verge of collapse.

At that time, it will be a very difficult and outstanding battle. As a human, Roland has no possibility of victory. The difference between a set of three seconds and a set of one second is undoubtedly huge. Moreover, Roland has to consider,

What kind of violent skills did the Grand Guild have before the Ash Ritual?

Even Roland himself has an angel's holy word and an extreme level of holy fire control after the rage. Even the archduke who has not undergone the ritual transformation still has the activated armor of the peak silver level, and also has the lord template. To say it

Roland wouldn't believe it if he didn't even have a violent skill.

If there is any self-destruction ability such as void gravity, Roland without the awakened origin will definitely not be able to survive. Even if there is no injury chanting, the same is true.

Roland didn't even have a chance to speak, how could he sing?

Do you want to use the Chant of Decline? No, no.

It has nothing to do with Lilia. Even if Roland ignores Lilia's life or death, his chance of success will not exceed one-third.

In the previous battle with the white wolf, Roland had three options. Whether it was the chant of innocence to directly purify the white wolf, the chant of death to directly pull its soul into the underworld, or the baptism to save it.

Chanting can kill the white wolf easily.

The only difference is whether they can cause harm to the Archduke.

Because at that time Roland chose the most reliable Chant of Immortality. Without any experiments, Roland was not sure whether Chant of Decline would be useful to the Grand Duke.

The fact that the Chant of Death can drag the Archduke into the Underworld is just Roland's personal conjecture. If it fails, Roland will never have a second chance.

Moreover, just singing the chant of death is probably not enough. If it is the underworld, it will be almost the same.

Then, there is only one solution before Roland.

"The Master handed me over to the ungodly, and cast me into the hands of the wicked. He will grab me by the neck, throw me to the ground, break my heart, and pour out my courage to the ground."

Roland's low and hoarse voice gradually came.

If possible, he did not want to use the Prayer of Despair. But Roland did not have any magic to increase his abilities at this time, so there was no prerequisite for a more stable strategy.

It would be great if Kakarit were here. When the mourners reached the gold level, they would still have a few amplifying magics; and if Elucardo was here, she could easily defeat the White Wolf and

The combination of the White Wolf Archduke.

But now Roland is the only one.

He had no one to turn to for help. The only one Roland could rely on was himself.

Now, the magical spells of the negative energy system cannot be used. The magical spells in the purification field have limited effect on the Archduke. The Holy Fire can increase Roland's damage but cannot kill the Archduke. The Prayer of Frost is somewhat useful, but Roland is more afraid of the cold than the Archduke. Weapon Master

Not to mention the ability of the first series. Roland, who is only in the Bronze level, usually has no problem showing off his skills, torturing others, etc., but Roland has absolutely no idea of ​​using this as his trump card.

Unlike the baptismal chant and the death chant, which have a certain chance of success, Roland also has a magical spell that is sure to be effective. That is the desperate prayer that Joseph once used to kill Kruveen.

This is the only magic in the mentor's magic list that has the ability to turn the tables.

To put it simply, the more desperate the situation they face, the greater the power. This is also the standard magic spell of the martyrs. After all, there are probably not many people who can face more desperate situations than they do.

Once you have enough blood and no divine grace, if you use your life to use the Prayer of Despair, the horrific damage that will burst out will be enough to scare anyone.

But the reason Roland hates him is not because this skill requires blood control, and blood control is particularly easy to get rid of. Roland hates it because of the special effects of this magical skill.

"My face is purple with weeping, and the shadow of death is on my eyelids."

"My days are coming to an end and my hope is gone."

As Roland began to chant, despair that was as thick and cold as ice-cold water bit at Roland's ankle and gradually crawled up.

Roland seemed to feel something like a tentacle trembling on his ankle, but he did not dare to look down.

Because once it lowers its head, it will find that what is wrapped around itself is not a friend from the deep sea, but a silver-gray flame with the texture of bone marrow.

After that, the flames would engulf Roland directly. If he endured the pain of being burned by the fire and fought the Archduke, Roland would not have the confidence.

Resisting the feeling of his ankle gradually tightening, the force of Roland's sword swing increased uncontrollably, and suddenly the fragments on the Archduke's body began to fly away in large pieces.

Roland repeatedly prayed the name of his mentor in his heart and chanted loudly: "Now, I should use the dry grave as my house, the floating soil as my tomb, decay as my father, and insects and ants as my mother."

The next moment, the flames at Roland's ankles seemed to finally give up and got under Roland's robe, flowing against Roland's skin and towards his hands.

Roland simply closed his eyes and gave up on turning his sword around.

The Archduke, whose speed had been increased several times, pierced Roland's chest directly in the next moment, and then he immediately backhanded him, causing Roland's whole body to tremble.

"Mr. Pastor"

Amidst Lilia's exclamation, the Archduke raised his foot to kick Roland away from the sword blade, and then added the final blow.

But this time, Roland once again opened his furious eyes, his pupils burning with silver-gray holy fire like bone marrow stared at the Grand Duke, and recited the last prayer: "May the Lord have mercy on you."

"Give me eternal sleep"

The next moment, overwhelming silver-gray flames violently erupted from in front of Roland, exploding into a huge fireball five to six meters high, engulfing the Archduke directly in it.

Successful

Roland waved his hands excitedly, and the missing part of his chest was gradually made up.

Just now, when Roland was penetrated through the chest, his vitality had reached one-fifth. Although his divine grace was very abundant, with all the divine grace consumed, Roland still summoned a very powerful poisonous fire.

If you are touched by this kind of flame, it will burn down in one breath. Since the Grand Duke has been sprayed from the inside out, it can be said that he has no possibility of escape.

But at this moment, a lazy chuckle suddenly came from Roland's mind.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

"I suggest you use the baptismal chant next, little Roland."

After the instructor said a meaningless sentence, Roland stopped answering no matter how he asked her.

Well, you're the boss. You have the final say.

"RIP"

Roland sighed and sang the first line of the baptismal chant. Silver spots of light gradually rose around him.

But just when Roland sang the first line of the baptism chant, his words hesitated slightly, and an incredible light flashed in his eyes.

In the silent roar, the poisonous fire around the Grand Duke was quickly extinguished. A solid body was faintly revealed among the rapidly thinning flames.

The next moment, a hurricane struck from the fire accompanied by the Grand Duke's signature long sword. To be continued. For mobile phone users, please visit http://m.piotian.net


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