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

Speaking to this woman, the long black scythe in her hand and her slim but concave and concave body formed a strange contrasting beauty.

Her eyes were cold, and when she looked at Roland, she looked like she saw a disgusting bug.

As soon as she took a step, she appeared two meters in front of Roland, looking like a flash technique, but without any magical fluctuations.

A full sense of disgust came to my face.

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

‘Magic shield!’

‘Rainbow jet!’

Two magic burst out instantly.

Rainbow Spray is a very powerful attack magic. It can be difficult for a legend to stick human faces at close range.

But such a large ball of rainbow light like a colorful comet disappeared like a bubble when it came to the woman.

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

Because this is a long sickle, according to the opponent's waving trajectory, the tip of the sickle will cut into Roland's back obliquely and then string him together.

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

A very strange attack route, and people who have no combat experience with it are easily deceived.

Those who use this weapon among the players have also posted their experience on the forum, which is still in video mode, so Roland knows the attack route of this thing.

But being clear does not mean being able to dodge!

The opponent waved the giant scythe too fast.

Roland didn't even react. The sharp tip of the giant scythe had cut the magic shield on Roland's body from the diagonally behind like cutting tofu, and then hit Roland's back.

Logically speaking, Roland should have been pierced through his soul body at this time.

But an accident happened.

After the sharp edge of the giant scythe hit Roland, it actually made a sound of metal and stone fighting.

A black Tai Chi diagram blocked behind Roland.

Roland was driven forward by a huge force and crashed into the woman wielding the sickle.

The woman was also very surprised. She had never seen her before. She had a soul that could be immune to what she had harvested.

"Chaos Divine Power." The woman opened her pink cherry lips slightly.

Then Roland hit her... Logically speaking, the woman's body should be soft, after all, she has the same turbulent front armor as Andonara.

But Roland felt like he had hit the iron block.

But he didn't think so much, so he activated the self-destructing sticky fireball as soon as he placed an order.

With a loud bang, a violent explosion of flames exploded in this white and humid space.

The fire-colored waves swept over everything around them.

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

The black-haired girl sitting beside her, watching her afternoon tea, was washed away by the air waves, the table burned... and even her clothes were burned.

She was quiet, and the flames seemed to hurt her, but after a few seconds, her smooth body was exposed to the "air".

The air is shaking cold!

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

The flames and air waves dissipated quickly.

The woman holding the black scythe was intact and there was not even a trace of stain.

In contrast, Roland's soul body became much more transparent.

This explosion caused great harm to him.

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

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

The woman holding the giant scythe shook slightly, and her expression became cold again: "No, he has divine power to protect him, and he does not need to hang it on the wall of the unbeliever."

Roland felt relieved, it seemed that the game system was still very powerful.

But this "divine power" feels that 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 god? Then his blood must be very delicious."

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

"Are you the true ancestor of the blood clan?"

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

This girl is indeed beautiful, with long soft black hair and extremely delicate face.

In fact, just in terms of appearance, these two women are both equally good, but the giant sickle girl has a longer figure and a more majestic capital.

As a mature man, Roland likes women with strong maternality.

The girl is so flat.

Roland smiled even happier.

Now, even the True Ancestor looks like.

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

"Nothing happened." Roland's smile turned brighter: "I came to the underworld to find you, the true ancestor of the blood clan."

"Your smile makes my hair stand on." The black-haired girl turned her head and looked at the giant scythe girl: "Sophie, he has bad intentions, can you help me beat him?"

The giant scythe girl looked at the black-haired girl deeply: "No... there is another god standing behind him. If I take action, the other party will definitely take action, so you can resolve your dispute by yourself. I don't want the underworld to become a place where the gods of both sides fight."

The woman took away the giant scythe and then disappeared.

Watching the giant scythe woman disappear, Roland condensed a blue fireball with both hands, and the mission was to detain or kill the true ancestor of the blood clan.

Compared to internment, 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 in half a second the meat is broken into pieces.

Before Roland could throw the fireball in his hand, he was popped out of this soul illusion.

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

Then Roland squirted out in one breath, and fell directly behind him and fell to the ground.

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

They rushed forward and worked together to lift Roland to the stone bed next to them.

Shuke immediately used the Light Healing Technique, and even took the time to hang the magic "Sunshine" in the room to increase the effect of the Light Healing Technique.

Dispel the cold air around you.

Roland did not faint and vomited blood for a while.

The effect of the Light Healing Technique and the sunshine were quite powerful, and Roland's almost empty bloodline was lifted back.

A few minutes later, he could speak: "I saw the true ancestor of the blood clan, she was in the soul illusion just now."

"She hurt you?" Shuke was quite surprised. He felt nothing just now, but Roland had already fought with Bo SS in the spiritual world for a round: "So strong? Will she stop the rest of us and beat them up?"

It's true that he has this concern.

In terms of pure spiritual resistance, Shuk's panel is the highest.

But in terms of mental attack strength and application, Roland is the strongest among players in the entire server.

Even in his spiritual world, he was beaten up by Bo SS, let alone other people.

Roland shook his head slightly: "No, this is a fight with the God of the Underworld... By the way, if I speculate that it is not wrong, the other woman in the spiritual space is the God of the Underworld."

Then, Roland said in simple words what happened in the spiritual space just now.

Then Shuk was silent.

"The system shows that I have the effect of 'residual power' on my body now." Roland smiled bitterly: "According to the system's explanation, this is a magical technique that has only 10% effect on the soul, but has 90% effect on the body. And it will be applied to the body from the soul."

"Is this why you were seriously injured immediately after you exited the soul space?" Shuke understood, and he felt a headache: "This is troublesome. Our strength is not enough to kill Gods."

Roland smiled: "Your Goddess of Light is also a god, but as a paladin, you say that you will not be disliked by her?"

"No..." Shuke wasn't sure: "After all, I'm handsome, so I should be a little privileged."

Roland suddenly felt a pain in his whole body, sore and painful.

It doesn't make sense, it's not that the game is only one-tenth of the pain!
To be continued...