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646 Dimension Slash(1/2)

Grasping Roland's hand is not a simple magic effect.

It is the power of rules.

That octagonal star is actually a quasi-artifact, higher than epic-level equipment, but not as strong as a real artifact.

Even so, it's very strong.

The name of this thing is "Pimon's comfort", and the demon god's power of the demon god is survived.

You can attack the enemy, and defensive magic that is not below the law level will not work at all.

You will win once you catch it.

This is also the reason why the magic shield on Roland did not work.

If it were an ordinary LV12 mage, with this giant hand, he could grab the whole person into a meat paste.

But Roland was the gods of the two goddesses. Although this thing only added some attributes, no matter what, they were both order-based gods.

As a demon god, Paramon also uses the power of chaos.

So this is a common professional, and one piece of meat paste is a piece.

But when it comes to Roland's body... the aura of the gods and the aura of the demons hedges, which greatly weakened the size of the giant hand.

Make it a normal hand.

But even so, it can still cut off most people's feet.

Unfortunately, Roland was still very lucky when he arrived here. Not long ago, he obtained the legendary expertise of tough physique through the equal contract.

So his physical defense is quite high now.

It was through it that Roland could break Andonara's defense, and it was also through it that he could resist the level of tolerance of the legendary female brave vise.

So... the pseudo-artifact that was invincible in the past failed this time and could only catch Roland.

It cannot cause greater harm to him.

Roland was driving the hand that emitted an unknown aura and flew significantly slower.

Even if you enter the space bubble, this thing will not disappear.

The demons' flying troops have gradually chased them down, and it is impossible to think about kites again.

Roland turned around and drew some mental power to cut the white hand with a wind blade magic.

But when the wind blade cut into the wrist of the unknown hand, it made a metal sound, and it was bounced away with a clang.

It looks like a human hand, but is it still an energy-based thing?

What sharper things are there on me?

Roland thought for a moment and immediately took out a black sickle from his space backpack.

As soon as the huge sickle appeared, the light around seemed to dim.

Then Roland cut everything across.

The hand that was as hard as gold and steel just now was cut off and turned into countless white dust.

And the star of Sora fell down and seemed to have some flaws.

Ryan immediately ran over, picked up the black star anise hand, wiped it twice, showing a look of distress.

Sure enough, it was sharp... Roland continued to fly up with the black sickle in the knife.

Without the white hand slowing down his speed, he quickly distanced himself from the Demon Air Force again.

At this time, his attention was all on the enemy and he didn't seem to see it. The moment he cut off his white hand, the sickle in his hand seemed to be darker.

After getting enough distance, Roland turned around and stretched out his left hand to the rear.

Countless arcane missiles flew out like dense blue bubbles.

It was squeezed into a dense mass and then spread out again.

This is the magic he has taken the time to improve.

It only seeks quantity and lethality, not killing power, and is completely developed for the battlefield.

Because there are so many enemies on the battlefield, you don’t need to aim at it at all, just drain the firepower.

Based on this concept, endless arcane missile magic was developed.

In essence, this thing is still an arcane missile, but it takes the number by an exaggerated number.

How many shots you can shoot depends on how much magic you have.

Just now, Roland used a blue fireball technique and directly drained half of the blue amount.

Then, using the "Human Cannon" combination skills, it took a lot of magic power. Now countless arcane missiles are bombarded. Looking from a distance, you can see the blue "water ball" fainting from a high place and then hit the black smoke column.

An explosion sounded like a firecracker, and a large amount of black fell from the high part of the smoke pillar.

The members of the Phoenix Guild who were charging and the players who followed behind them, charging like bison, were extremely excited to see this scene.

And this scene naturally also appeared in many live broadcast rooms.

Players who were not involved in the battle in the rear or in the main plane, as well as netizens, were amazed when they saw this scene.

‘Not to mention the previous nuclear explosion, this move alone would be extremely powerful. If there were more mages like Roland, there would probably be no other profession in fighting.’

‘Roland is an exception. This guy is super-top in terms of magic control energy or magic limit. Ordinary mages will lose their wilt if they can't even shoot out half of his missiles. What's more, Roland is not in full condition now, and it is estimated that only one-third of the magic power is shot out.’

‘Don’t say that far away, it’s another matter whether an ordinary mage can learn this magic.’

‘The gap in talent is too big.’

‘But no matter what, because of Roland, there are still many people who insist on the profession of mage. Without Roland, the number of mages would probably drop to one percent, or even one thousandth, and they might all be warlocks or priests.’

Not to mention the status of the live broadcast room, Roland is not in good condition at this time.

He is already empty-handed.

And because his attention was all on the enemy, he never noticed that the sickle in his hand became darker and darker, and seemed to be shaking slightly.

After using the last bit of magic, Roland felt a little dizzy.

But whether it was the previous big explosion or the arcane missile group just now, the two magics combined will kill no more than five hundred demons.

Five hundred sounds a lot, but on the battlefield... there are about ninety-nine thousand five hundred demon soldiers.

However, this is already a very eye-catching number.

Anyone who heard of a mage who killed 500 enemy soldiers less than five minutes after the war started, was definitely a guest of honor for all forces. If they were from hostile forces and they could not win over, they would definitely kill them.

Because under normal circumstances, it is definitely a very morale-reducing thing to die in an instant.

Even for the lifeless demon race, the same is true.

Roland looked at the blue bars in the system interface, then at the demon air force rushing towards him, a large number of gargoyles, winged demons, etc. rushing towards him.

Even though they are far away, they can see the hideous expressions on their ugly faces.

He sighed slightly, then took out the magic square brick from the system backpack.

Although this thing is precious, the only way to quickly replenish magic is now.

He was about to elementalize and stuff this thing into his body.

In human form, you cannot use magic square bricks, which will burst your body.

But just as the moment he took it out, before the elementalization was formed, a black mist suddenly appeared in the war sickle in his hand.

The mist was very thick and honey, and it instantly wrapped Roland.

From a distance, it looks like a black cloud.

And it's still expanding.

At this time, Roland couldn't see anything, and the black sickle even became very hot.

And he could feel that the magic square brick in his hand was disappearing quickly, as if it was corroded by the black mist.

There is a trap for this sickle!

This was Roland's first reaction, and the God of the Underworld was pitting himself.

He wanted to throw away the war sickle, but the thing was as if it was covered with glue, tightly pressing against his left hand.

Do you want to self-destruct?

But he had no choice but to find that because he was not blue, the magic square brick was swallowed up by the black mist, and now he couldn't even self-destruct.

Just when I was worried that I was about to drop the link, a female voice suddenly came from the thick fog.

‘Relax and give me your body.’

Um???

Roland is full of numbers.

Then he suddenly realized that his perspective had changed. He could see the situation outside through the black fog.
To be continued...
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