Mages Are Too OP

Upon hearing this, Roland immediately felt a chill on the back of his neck.

Speaking of this woman, the long black giant sickle in her hand and the slender but slender body of the other party formed a strange contrast beauty.

She had cold eyes and looked at Roland's expression, as if she saw a disgusting bug.

As soon as she stepped, she appeared two meters in front of Roland, resembling a flash technique, but without any magical fluctuations.

A sense of disgust came over.

Roland is not the kind of person who likes to wait for death.

'Magic shield!'

'Rainbow jet!'

Two magic bursts instantly.

Rainbow jet is a very powerful attack magic, and it can be unbearable even if it is a legend.

But such a large, colored comet-like rainbow light cluster, when it reaches the woman, it disappears like a bubble, like a snowflake suddenly melting into water.

Then the sickle in the woman's hand waved and slashed towards Roland's body.

Because this is a long sickle, according to the opponent's swing trajectory, the blade of the sickle will cut diagonally from Roland's back, and then string him.

This is the real use of the arc-shaped giant sickle.

A rather strange attack route, without people with combat experience, is easy to be fooled.

Among the players who use this weapon, they also posted their experience on the forum. It is still in video mode, so Roland knows the attack route of this thing.

But being clear does not mean you can get out of the way!

The opponent swung the giant sickle too fast.

Roland didn't even react. The blade of the giant sickle had already cut the magic shield on Roland from the back obliquely, like cutting tofu, and then hit Roland in the back.

It stands to reason that Roland should have been pierced into his soul at this time.

But an accident happened.

After the sharp sickle's blade hit Roland, there was a sound of metal and stone striking.

A black and two-color Tai Chi picture stood behind Roland.

Roland was brought forward by Juli, and ran into the woman brandishing a sickle.

The woman was also extremely surprised. She had never seen a soul that could be immune to harvest by herself.

"Chaotic supernatural power." The woman opened her pink lips slightly.

Then Roland hit her... logically speaking, the woman's body should be soft, after all, she has the same rough front armor as Andorra.

But Roland felt he had hit an iron block.

It's just that he didn't think so much, he launched a self-destructive sticky fireball when he placed the order.

With a bang, a violent flame explosion exploded in this white space.

Fire-colored air waves swept everything around.

Roland and the woman were drowned in it at the same time.

And the black-haired girl sitting aside, watching her afternoon tea, was blown away by the air wave, the table was burning... even her clothes were burning.

She was very quiet, the flames seemed unable to hurt her, but a few seconds later, her smooth body was exposed to the'air'.

Shivering cold!

The girl stood up angrily. With a wave of her hand, a white dress reappeared on her body, and then she glared at the center of the explosion.

The flames and air waves dissipated quickly.

The clothes of the woman with the black giant sickle were intact, not even stained.

Looking at Roland, the body of the soul has become much more transparent.

This explosion caused him great harm.

Roland looked at the giant sickle woman in front of him with some helplessness. It was all right to attack the other party like this. He really couldn't think of any other way to deal with her.

"Sophie, why don't you take him to the Wall of the Faithless?" the black-haired girl asked.

The woman holding the giant sickle shook slightly, and her expression became cold again: "No, he is protected by divine power and does not need to be hung on the wall of the faithless."

Roland heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the game system was still very powerful.

It's just this "supernatural power", it feels like the water on GM is very deep.

"So that's the case!" The black long straight girl looked at Roland with interest: "So he is an orthodox goddess? Then his blood must be delicious."

Hearing this, Roland turned his head and grinned at the black long straight girl.

"You are the true ancestor of the blood race?"

"Of course!" the girl said stinkingly, "Apart from Sophie, is there anyone in the underworld who is more beautiful than me?"

This girl is indeed beautiful, with smooth long black hair and an unusually delicate face.

In fact, in terms of appearance, these two women are half a catty, but the giant sickle girl is more slender and has more majestic capital.

As a mature man, Roland likes a maternal woman.

The girl is too flat.

Roland smiled happily.

Now, even the true ancestor looks like it is clear.

Seeing Roland's smile, the black-haired girl frowned and said, "I feel a deep malice in your smile."

"Nothing like that." Roland's smile became brighter: "I came to the underworld to find you, the true ancestor of the blood race."

"Your smile makes my hair stand upright now." The black-haired girl turned to look at the giant sickle girl: "Sophie, he has no good intentions, can you beat him up for me?"

The giant sickle girl took a deep look at the black-haired girl: "No... there is another god standing behind him. If I make a move, the other party will definitely make a move. So resolve your dispute by yourself. I don't want the underworld to be both parties A place of great battle."

The woman collected the giant sickle and then disappeared.

Seeing the giant sickle woman disappear, Roland's hands condensed a blue fireball, the task is to detain or kill the blood ancestor.

Compared to detention, Roland prefers the latter.

Looking at the fireball in Roland's hand, the black-haired girl snorted and waved her hand, and the whole space collapsed happily.

And it shattered into glass shards in half a second.

Before the fireball in Roland's hand could be thrown out, he was ejected from this soul fantasy.

Back to reality, Roland was still standing in the previous room, surrounded by a few friends, chatting.

Then Roland spit out in one breath, and the whole person fell directly behind him and fell straight to the ground.

The four friends looked at him, froze for a while, and then reacted immediately.

They rushed forward, and together they carried Roland onto the stone bed next to him.

Shu Ke immediately used the light healing technique, and even took the time to hang the'sunshine' magic in the room to increase the effect of the light healing technique.

Dispel the surrounding cold.

Roland did not faint, and vomited blood for a while.

The effect of the light healing technique and the sun shining on was quite powerful, and the bloodline that Roland had almost emptied was lifted back.

After a few minutes, he was able to speak: "I saw the true ancestor of the blood race. She was in the soul illusion just now."

"She wounded you?" Shu Ke was quite surprised. He didn't feel anything just now, but Roland had already fought against the boss in the spiritual world: "So strong? Will she treat the rest of us as well? Stop in and beat up?"

He is also worried about this.

When it comes to pure mental resistance, Shuke's panel is the highest.

But when it comes to the strength and application of mental power attacks, Roland is the strongest among all players.

Even in the spiritual world, he was beaten like this by BOSS, let alone other people.

Roland shook his head slightly: "No, this is the result of fighting with Pluto...By the way, if I guess it is not wrong, the other woman in the spiritual space is Pluto."

Then, Roland used simple words to recount the matter in the mental space just now.

Then Shuke was silent.

"The system shows that I have a'remaining divine power' effect on my body." Roland smiled bitterly: "According to the system's explanation, this is a body-killing magic, which has only 10% effect on the soul, but 90% on the body. The effect. And it will be affected by the soul on the body."

"This is why you were seriously injured immediately after you quit the soul space?" Shu Ke understood. He felt a headache: "This is troublesome, our strength is not enough to kill the gods."

Roland smiled: "Your Goddess of Light is also a god, but as a paladin, you say that God Slaughter, won't she be rejected by her?"

"No..." Shu Ke is also not so sure: "I am handsome after all, so I should be a bit privileged."

Roland suddenly felt pain all over his body, sore and aching.

It doesn't make sense, isn't it just one-tenth of the pain in the game!

The other three friends also have a husky expression.

In the webcast room, the barrage is even more crazy.

'I X, this man is too narcissistic...what, he is a paladin?That's all right.'

'This goddess of light too spoils her paladin too.'

'The gods are controlled by Yan, please refer to Greek mythology.'

'MD, it is too late for me to delete my account and grow up with charm.'

'It's useless, I tried it, and go to the Temple of Light, Temple of Wind and other places to pray with all the charm, the gods don't kill you at all.'

'Upstairs, I regret your true appearance and charm.'

'I can't, you can do it, you can go.'

'You still haven't grasped the key point. Now the problem is Roland, he actually fought with Underworld?According to the information I have collected, the Underworld seems to be a big beauty with long legs and extremely thick front armor. Roland actually fought her for 300 rounds, which is really enviable.'

'Wang Defa, why do F6 people always meet the best women, what dragon girls, queens, goddesses, goddesses, goddesses, etc.'

'Maybe because they are F(uck)6.'

'Why are you pulling on women again, all of them are old snakeskins.The current situation is that Roland knows what the true ancestor of the blood family looks like. I am very curious about his mission...what, the true ancestor of the blood family is also a woman, then I haven't said this.'

Roland still forgot that he was live broadcast. After continuous treatment, he was able to stand up.

"Although I know the appearance of the true ancestor of the blood race, she also knows what I am." Roland sat on the bed with his back against the wall, and said weakly, "So we also have to take measures immediately."

"How come?" Shu Ke asked.

Roland laughed: "It's easy to handle. Just hide myself. She hasn't seen you. You can act normally. We keep in touch in the guild chat system. And I can send three magic spiders out. Collect information. Shu Ke, do you think it’s better to catch the true ancestor of the blood race or kill it."

"Does this need to be asked? If it is a beautiful woman, catch it, if it is a man, kill it."